Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

Everyone had an idea about the shampoo that Zhao Ling sold, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

Now that they saw this elegant bamboo tube with their own eyes, everyone couldn't help but gathered around it.

Zhao Xiaohe wisely took out the things and handed them to Mrs. Zhao, avoiding the scene of being surrounded by people.

Mrs. Zhao held two bottles of shampoo carefully, as if she were holding something precious and fragile.

Both Lin and Yang were curious and wanted to urge Mrs. Zhao to open it and take a look, but they didn't dare to say anything. Zhao Laosan, a grown man, came up and said, "Mom, this bottle of shampoo costs thirty cents.

Open it quickly and see what it looks like?"

When Mrs. Zhao heard that it was thirty cents, she immediately took a breath: "I'm a real mother, how can such a small thing be sold so expensive?"

"That's not true." Zhao Laosan's shrewd eyes glanced around Zhao Xiaohe before he took it back and said, "My little sister will make a lot of money this time."

Zhao Xiaohe turned his face away, curled his lips, and said nothing.

Under the spotlight of everyone, Mrs. Zhao carefully pulled out the small plug on the shampoo.

When you get closer and smell it, a faint scent of osmanthus instantly hits your heart.

Mrs. Zhao's natal family has osmanthus, and the fragrance is fragrant every ten days of August. But the smell is very strong, and it is only in the area where the osmanthus trees are. It is not like the smell in front of me. It is light and light, but it seems to linger on the tip of the nose.

Mrs. Zhao suddenly smiled happily, thinking that this was specially given to her by her daughter, she felt sad and happy at the same time.

She subconsciously blamed Zhao Xiaohe and said: "Why didn't she keep such an expensive thing and sell it for money, and then brought it back to me, an old woman, to ruin it?"

Zhao Xiaohe had long been accustomed to her attitude and was repelled in his heart, but remembering Zhao Ling's advice, he still said a few nice words bluntly.

"My sister-in-law said that no matter how much money she makes, she can't compare to her father and mother. She makes money just to honor her grandma and grandpa. Besides..."

Zhao Xiaohe paused for a moment, then praised dryly: "Grandma is not old either, she is much younger than the ladies in the village."

She was not used to saying this, and Mrs. Zhao was even more not used to it. She felt that everything was weird.

But no matter what, I feel really happy.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaohe had a sullen face and turned away in embarrassment, Mrs. Zhao gave her a look and said: "Damn girl..."

His tone was much gentler than usual.

Zhao Laosan was anxious. When he saw this, he quickly called out to Zhao Xiaohe and said, "Don't leave in a hurry. You have been with your sister-in-law for so long, and she didn't give you any points when she made money?"

Zhao Xiaohe had long expected such an incident. He turned around and looked at Zhao Laosan and said, "My sister-in-law makes money, it belongs to her, why should I?"

Her words instantly touched Mrs. Zhao's heart. Mrs. Zhao glared at Mr. Zhao and said, "What? Your sister is already married, and you, a grown man, still care about her money?"

"No way?" Zhao Laosan was afraid that Mrs. Zhao would be angry, so he quickly coaxed with a smile, "Mom, I just feel that my girl is different from before. She has become more capable and filial. She has made so much money, so...

I can't just send you away with two tubes of shampoo, right? No matter what, I have to bring a few hundred coins back to honor you."

"You know nothing!" Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao didn't agree with him at all.

Holding back the two tubes of shampoo, Mrs. Zhao cursed and said, "As soon as you stick your butt out, I will know what you are paying attention to. This shampoo is not cheap, and I can't bear to spend more on my daughter. Bring a few hundred."

Wen comes back? Don’t honor me, but abuse me, right?"

Zhao Laosan looked embarrassed after being scolded. He turned his eyes and looked at Zhao Xiaohe again.

Zhao Xiaohe took two steps back, but Zhao Laosan immediately said: "Mom, aren't you curious, did my little sister bring anything else? Xiaohe only gave me shampoo, what if there is still money?

"

Mrs. Zhao seemed to pause for a moment, and then she refrained from targeting Zhao Xiaohe, and instead slapped Mr. Zhao on the head.

"Get out of here and stop trying to take advantage of your sister. You are not young now. If you don't find a wife, you won't be able to enter this house."

Zhao Laosan was scolded and chased away, but he kept staring at Zhao Xiaohe, obviously having other ideas.

Zhao Xiaohe thought for a while, then simply took the bag into the house, spread it out for Mrs. Zhao and said, "Grandma, in addition to shampoo, my sister-in-law also gave me thirty Wen. She said that if grandma wants it, then she will give it to grandma."

These words were so clever that Mrs. Zhao frowned, looked at the handful of copper coins in Zhao Xiaohe's hand, and couldn't help but "spit".

"Damn girl, I still don't know your intentions? If my daughter gives me money, she won't send me thirty cents. Is this for you?"

Zhao Xiaohe blinked and acquiesced.

Mrs. Zhao then scolded: "Do you think I am a person who is greedy for money? My daughter told me to give it to you, how can I take it back from you?"

After finishing speaking, her nature drove her to take two copper coins, and then she continued to curse: "You are back, I want to feed you, drink and defecate you, what's wrong with taking two pennies from you?"

After that, he drooped his eyes again and said with a gloomy face: "Hide the rest. If someone touches it, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Zhao Xiaohe has never experienced such a kind of Mrs. Zhao.

Looking at the copper coin still lying quietly in the palm of her hand, she was inexplicably not used to it, but she also had some strange emotions in her heart.

Even Mrs. Zhao's fierce face doesn't seem so disgusting anymore.

Seeing Zhao Xiaohe's dull expression, Mrs. Zhao said in annoyance: "Hurry up and get out of here. Seeing that it's getting dark, don't you know how to cook? You're being raised by your sister-in-law, and you don't know how to find a job when you get home."

.If you keep being an eyesore like this, I won’t slap you..."

She cursed as always, but Zhao Xiaohe raised his lips.

She put away the thirty cents and said with a smile: "Okay grandma, I'm going to cook now. My sister-in-law taught me some new dishes. I'll cook them for you and grandpa to try."

After Zhao Xiaohe finished speaking, he hugged his own baggage and ran away. Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a few seconds before she cursed in a low voice.

After all, the little girl was diligent. After she entered the kitchen, she made a meal for the whole family in just a few clicks.

Lin and Yang have been daughters-in-law for so many years, but they can't keep up with Zhao Xiaohe in terms of cooking skills.

As soon as Zhao Xiaohe took action, both Old Man Zhao and Mrs. Zhao felt their appetites improved.

After the meal, the others were busy clearing away the dishes. Mrs. Zhao was thinking about Zhao Ling and urged Old Man Zhao: "Go and tell the clan leader and see if anyone in our village is willing to go and make money."

Well, everyone will be happy."

Old man Zhao had a dull temper, but fortunately he listened to his mother-in-law. She asked him to go now, so he lit a torch and went.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for him to come back in the heavy rain.

As soon as he entered the door, he lowered his face and buried his head, and said angrily: "The patriarch scolded me and said that my daughter is restless, and our husband and wife are also restless. He will never talk about this matter, nor will he

Let people from our clan go."