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!Zhao Xinhui touched her hairstyle and felt quite satisfied.

A girl goes out, but can't he just be outside.After all, it is possible to see other men at any time. What if you meet a good man but you are not taken care of because of your sloppy dress?

"Hey, okay, Huier, get in the car." Huo Chunhua, I can't say anything about Zhao Xinhui, so I urged.

Zhao Xinhui nodded, and when Father Hu's bullock stopped, he sat up.

Daddy Hu's oxcart carried a lot of people this time, so the car was a little crowded.

Zhao Xinhui glanced a little bit disgustedly at the person on the car, raised his head proudly, and seemed to feel that he was dressed so beautifully and cleanly, and it was too bad compared to the people on the car. These people were not worthy of sitting with her. .

"Mother, how do you sit in this car?" Zhao Xinhui complained, looking at Huo Chunhua.

Zhao Xinhui did not go to the city a few times, most of them stayed in the village.But every time I saw Shen Paner, he came back in a carriage,

Compared with the horse-drawn carriage, the difference is really too big.

"Hui'er, why can't you sit? Everyone sits, how can you go to the town if you don't sit?" Huo Chunhua didn't expect to go to the town once, and his own daughter could toss so many things out.

I feel really tired now, so I can only coax Zhao Xinhui.

"Mother, but it's so dirty!" Zhao Xinhui frowned in disgust.

Seeing Zhao Xinhui like this, the people in the carriage also showed disgusted expressions.

I have never seen any girl in the village behave like this.

"But what should we do, we only have a bullock cart to go to the city, is it impossible to go?" Huo Chunhua asked.

While Zhao Xinhui was disgusted, he had no choice.

How could it be possible not to go to the city, she still thought about packing her clothes.

Just thinking about sitting up, a few women chattered and began to count towards Zhao Xinhui, "I don't want to sit on the dirty, just really be a lady of a big family? Is there a carriage to go out? "

"Just don't look at your identity. Everyone is sitting well, just say she is dirty."

"I guess you are different from us? Hey, some people, not the life of Missy, think of themselves as Missy."

"Daddy Hu, let's go quickly, people don't look down on your bullock cart."

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Zhao Yun'er listened to these women one by one, and she rarely felt that she could accept what the women said.

People who are hypocritical like Zhao Xinhui should be counted like this, so that she can see the situation clearly and recognize herself.

Listening to these words, Zhao Xinhui clenched his fists tightly and kicked the women.

At home, she is a baby, and he has been said so.

"Shut up for me, who told you to say this to me?" Zhao Xinhui yelled at several women.

However, Zhao Xinhui's words could not beat the waves, and these women laughed louder.

"Yo, who do you really think you are? Don't tell me yet?"

"We are talking about facts, not talking nonsense."

"Don't want to be told by others, then don't be so hypocritical."

"No wonder they are too big to marry. In this way, who would like to ask for it? Even if my son can't marry his wife, I don't want such a girl to pass the door."