Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update farmer abandoned wife: take Meng baby to farm the latest chapter!When I walked in, I found that Zhao Yuner had nothing in it, just two pottery jars.The jar was covered, and there was nothing in it.

A woman in her thirties smiled and said to Zhao Yun'er, "Girl, what's good in your back basket?"

Zhao Yuner replied lightly, "Nothing."

Where would the woman believe Zhao Yun'er's rhetoric, and she smiled and said, "Girl, just talk to your aunt. We are in a village. We usually talk to each other about what good things we sell in the city. Say it."

"Naturally, there are not many aunts who are better. I am afraid that you will laugh when they say it, so it is better not to say it." Zhao Yuner said.

When the woman saw Zhao Yun'er, she didn't mean to say it. She felt bored and couldn't help but dropped a few words. "If you don't say it, don't say it. Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing. In this city, some people didn't go." After all, I thought that the baby's things would be sold in the past, and no one expected them. Don't go to the city when the time comes, the things can't be sold, and you have to pay back and forth for the car."

This is naturally said to Zhao Yuner.

Zhao Yuner's lips slightly raised, but instead he smiled, and appeared polite, "Thank you aunt for worrying, but this is my business."

The woman was snorted by Zhao Yun's anger, turned around, and counted Zhao Yun'er in front of the other women.

Zhao Yun'er only thought he hadn't heard it.

The mouth grows on other people's bodies, and it still manages what others say.

Zhao Yuner sat in the bullock cart and waited for a while, and later came a few people.As soon as we saw it, Dad shouted and prepared to set off.

The bullock cart is not as fast as the horse carriage, drove towards Yangcheng.

If you walked a dozen or so miles, you would be too tired. Basically, you still had things with you when you passed.

Daddy Hu's long whip licked his buttocks and hurried off. He still hummed the country song, a relaxed look.

The air in the early morning is very fresh, mixed with the aroma of mud, bumpy all the way, but Zhao Yuner feels that there is no fun.

After about an hour, I arrived in Yangcheng.At this time, the early morning sun had risen.

Yangcheng is very busy and lively. After entering, I saw various stalls selling various things.

It is morning now, and all kinds of early fragrances are spreading all over the street.Before Zhao Yuner had eaten breakfast, his stomach tickled by this fragrance was a little hungry.

Father Hu looked for an open space and stopped, and then greeted the people in the car, "Go ahead, I'll just wait here."

After that, he took out the cigarette rod and cigarette bag, sat on the bullock cart, and began to smoke the welding cigarette comfortably.

The women who got things from the car and sold them all got out of the car one after another. There were stalls in the city for selling things. There was a fixed place, and when you went there, you had to pay three pennies for the booth fee.

Zhao Yun'er knew that his honey was a good thing, and when he got it at the market, the average person might not be able to afford it.

She had to find a shop specializing in selling honey, and then resell her.

"Girl, don't you go with us to set up a stall?" a woman asked. Compared with other women, it was just not blended, what was wrong.Asking Zhao Yuner in this way is also a concern for her.