Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

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"If you talk again, believe me or not?" Qin Yuan yelled sharply.

Zhao Ping'er was trembling for a while, and quickly shut up, "Brother Yuan...I can't say it won't work..."

Zhao Baoshan drew a dry flue, "Relax, it's not too late for Ping'er girl to go back! I'll let your milk cook here, and I'll go back later after eating early.

You didn’t come by two legs, did you rush the donkey?Besides, the weather is getting darker and darker now, and it will be a long time before it gets dark!"

Zhao Baoshan's language fell behind Qin Yuan and he should be in a hurry, "Yeah, yes, Ye is right, it's not too late!"

Zhao Ping'er still complained in her heart, how could she not know that Qin Yuan was reluctant to leave.

Thinking of Qin Yuan still thinking about Zhao Xinhui, Zhao Ping'er felt uncomfortable.

How could an aunt and niece grab a man?

But her aunt is shameless again!

Zhao Ping'er was more and more angry. If Zhao Xinhui really robbed her husband, she would definitely make trouble. She had to make Zhao Xinhui unable to be a man in the village in the future. What are these and what!

Huo Chunhua hurriedly catered to say, "Well, I will cook rice now, and now go to the henhouse to copy an old hen to stew some soup.

If I want to look back, I have to buy Hui'er girl some longan and brown sugar stew. She bleeds so much blood right now, and she has to take care of it!"

"Go!" Zhao Baoshan waved his hand and urged.

"Good!" Huo Chunhua responded with a grin.

In a blink of an eye, he reached the henhouse and grabbed a fat old hen.

After seeing Zhao Wenshui, he suddenly became jealous.

His mother was really good for his little sister. The chicken that was raised in the family was easily grabbed one to make up for Zhao Xinhui.

Thinking of him last time, he just drank a bowl of chicken soup, but was caught and scolded by Huo Chunhua, as if he had done something unreasonable.

Seeing Huo Chunhua shaking an old hen, thinking of the delicious chicken soup, Zhao Wenshui couldn't help swallowing into his stomach.

Then he stepped up to Huo Chunhua and greeted Huo Chunhua with a pleasant tone.

"Mother, this old hen can simmer a lot of soup, can you give me a bowl then?"

Facing Zhao Wenshui's expectant pupils, Zhao Wenshui not only did not agree, but taught Zhao Wenshui a meal, "You are such a delicious and difficult thing to do, I haven't seen you so diligently before collecting rapeseed. Yes, I’m so embarrassed to have chicken soup now! When it comes to eating, no one is as active as you!”

By Huo Chunhua, Zhao Wenshui felt dull, but he still remembered Huo Chunhua's chicken soup.

Since the banquet, he hasn't eaten anything good, but now he just feels bored in his mouth and especially wants to eat something meaty.

Chicken broth is the best, with a layer of butter floating on it, which is fragrant and delicious.

Knowing that Huo Chunhua was determined not to give him chicken soup because of reluctance, Zhao Wenshui hurriedly said, "Mother, I won't drink chicken soup in vain, I will pay you money! Your son hasn't eaten good things for a few days, just give one Give me a bowl of chicken soup?"

Huo Chunhua's eyes turned and said, "That line, four bowls of money!"

"Xing Xing Xing, Niang, I'll take it for you!" Zhao Wenshui said.