Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

"Have you said enough? Don't eat any more! Get out of here!" Zhao Ping'er said angrily.

After speaking, the woman on the table had even greater opinions, "I said, Ping'er girl, I don’t want people to say what I did! We are not wrong again!"

"That's right, let's say we send gift money here, so why let us go? If you want to say go, isn't it right for you to go?"

"How can my family serve wine, the girl at home eats at the table! It's the first time I have seen it!"

"Ping'er girl, since you despise us, you should leave as soon as possible, don't hang around in front of us. Don't come to us either, join us for dinner!"

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The women showed disgusting expressions to Zhao Ping'er one by one, as if they could not see Zhao Ping'er's behavior just now.

Although Zhao Ping'er had a thick-skinned face, she didn't want to be said so by these women.

"I...I won't leave! I just sit on the seat and eat, what's the matter?" Zhao Ping'er replied angrily.

Then they ignored the women and sat on the table without moving.

After a while, the banquet began, and dishes began to be served on the table.

Zhao Ping'er hurriedly leaned forward. At the beginning, she brought up a few plates of cold dishes. Zhao Ping'er didn't have much interest. After all, she can eat it at her own house on weekdays, so Zhao Ping'er didn't move his chopsticks and kept her stomach. Eat better meat dishes.

However, the other women who were waiting were hungry early, and when they saw the food came up, they were hungry and croaked. As long as it was the food, it was eaten immediately, regardless of whether it was cold or what, as long as it was delicious.

Zhao Yuner's craftsmanship is good, even a small plate of cold dishes still tastes very good. Of course, the people at the banquet eat happily. Another reason is that no matter how bad the cold dishes are, they are better than the meals they eat at home.

Seeing that the few cold dishes on the table were all robbed by the woman and the child, the dishes were clean and there was some soup left in them.

Zhao Ping'er saw it and couldn't help but snorted coldly, thinking that these women were so terrible, all of them looked like hungry ghosts.

This is not all good food. If the food is good, then these people can't fight together and eat it?

Zhao Ping'er couldn't help but muttered, "One by one the starving ghosts are reborn! It's really unlucky to eat with these people!"

Glancing at the table where the man was eating, there was still a lot of cold dishes left!

After the cold dishes are eaten, the other dishes are also served quickly.

Suddenly served a plate of fried pork with garlic moss, a plate of steamed pork with rice noodles, and a plate of scrambled eggs with garlic.

These dishes are good things in the eyes of the country folks. As soon as they saw that the dishes were about to come up, they immediately picked up the chopsticks one by one and prepared to pick them up.

As soon as Zhao Ping'er smelled the scent of the dishes, she immediately knew it was a good dish, so she hurriedly took the chopsticks, for fear that she would not be able to eat it if she fell behind those women.

"Don't squeeze, don't grab!" Zhao Ping'er originally wanted to get together, but found that her combat effectiveness was too weak compared to those women.

In front of these people, I couldn't have any strength at all, and I was directly squeezed in the end.

As soon as the steamed pork was put on the table, Zhao Ping'er had not had time to move the chopsticks. The meat on it had been picked up, leaving only a few pieces of taro underneath, steamed together.

Zhao Ping'er frowned, and after a moment of anger, she was caught with the taro.