Hua Zhao asked the young man to wrap the calligraphy and paintings in newspapers and put them in his schoolbag. The jewelry box and three jars were also wrapped in newspapers, put in two pockets, and carried them out.
She didn't go home either. There were five naughty children waiting for her at home. She really didn't dare to go back. She went to a restaurant, bought some braised vegetables, and took them to a park not far away and stayed there for a day.
After 6 o'clock, we returned to the family home.
The five children downstairs all greeted her at the door of the corridor, looking at her expressions with resentment. She just came back after shopping for a day? She was avoiding them!
They encounter this situation often and already know it well.
This sister is not a good person either!
"Sister, did you buy something delicious?" One of the children, about 5 years old, asked innocently, twirling his fingers and looking at Hua Zhao's big and small bags.
Hua Zhao sighed, this is a tutor, and all his efforts are devoted to this aspect.
"No, I bought some flower pots." She knocked on the outside of her pocket, and there was a sound of porcelain.
"But my sister smells so good," the little boy said.
The braised vegetables Hua Zhao ordered today were indeed very good. She ate them all day and the taste is still there in her hands.
"I just came out of the hotel." Hua Zhao said without stopping, passing through them and entering the corridor.
As they passed each other, she saw with keen eyes that the oldest boy squeezed the hand of the youngest boy next to him and hit her pocket hard.
She thought he knew it was porcelain and wanted to break it.
It turned out that he hit the mahogany box.
Mahogany is as hard as gold and stone.
She dodged for a moment, but their movements were too unexpected and too close, so she didn't dodge.
"Ouch~~" The youngest child cried immediately, and the older child was also frightened.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" A woman rushed out of the ajar door on the first floor and shouted. She saw the child's swollen hands at a glance and immediately glared at Hua Zhao: "Why are you beating the child?
Do you have any conscience at such an old age? You are also going to be a mother, how can you do this? Be careful to give birth to a child without a butthole!"
The last sentence angered Hua Zhao.
"What's wrong?" Ye Fang heard the sound and hurried down from upstairs. Moreover, the windows of the whole building were opened, and everyone watched the excitement openly.
Even people passing by immediately formed a circle and refused to leave.
Has the Zhao family's child gotten into trouble again?
Ye Fang rushed down and reached out to take what Hua Zhao was holding.
Hua Zhao handed her the porcelain in his left hand and carried the mahogany box in his right hand. Most women could not carry this thing.
"Look at how your relative beat my little baby's hand! I've never seen such an unqualified adult beat a child!" the woman complained to Ye Fang.
"As soon as I came back, your children asked me what delicious food I bought. I said I didn't buy anything. There were flower pots in my pocket. But when I passed by them, your eldest son took the younger son's hand and put it in the flower pot.
If I hit someone, does that count as me hitting someone?" Hua Zhao actually explained to passers-by.
This woman can encourage her children to go out to eat at hundreds of restaurants, and it’s so good at first glance that it’s impossible to reason with her.
"My eldest son hit the younger son's hand against the flower pot? Is he a fool? I think you are a fool. You can make up such nonsense!" the woman yelled.
Before Hua Zhao could say anything, the neighbors around him asked, "Has your boss done this kind of thing rarely?"
"Who doesn't let your children eat? He doesn't do this?"
"That's right, the last time I bought eggs, that's how he smashed them for me!"
