Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

After Huang Gongzi replied very politely, he helped Zhao Yuner from the ground.

Zhao Yun'er tried his best to express that she was just passing by and heard nothing.

However, the black-clothed man on the side kept his scorching eyes on her, unable to move away.

A layer of cold sweat fell on Zhao Yuner's forehead.

She was terribly nervous and scared in her heart. Although Young Master Huang didn't look like a bad person, Zhao Yuner didn't know who it was on the surface.

The most important thing is that Young Master Huang also sent someone to secretly monitor Mulianfeng's actions. If it weren't for Mulianfeng's camp, no matter how good people were, she could not be friends with her, but could only become enemies.

If these two people know that she heard what they said, who knows if she will kill her.

At this moment, Zhao Yun'er tried to pretend that she didn't hear anything, waiting for Mu Lianfeng to return, and then talk to Mu Lianfeng about today's affairs.

Because of the previous contact with Zhao Yuner for a while, Young Master Huang and Zhao Yuner were quite familiar, and they chatted casually on the way.

"It turns out that Miss Yun'er lives in this village. Today I came out to walk around. I didn't expect to run into Miss Yun'er. I think it's fate!"

Zhao Yuner smiled and replied, "Yes, it means we have fate."

"Where is Miss Yun'er's home?"

Zhao Yuner pointed to a small broken house not far from the foot of the mountain, and said to Young Master Huang, "My house is right there!"

After seeing such a dilapidated house, Mr. Huang was taken aback for a moment, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes, "Girl Yun'er's house..."

"What's wrong with my house?"

Young Master Huang tugged at the corner of his mouth and considered what he was going to say, for fear that Zhao Yun'er would be unhappy by his mistake.

"Girl Yun'er...Your house looks very old. Will it be uncomfortable to live in such a house? It also feels unsafe..."

The whole house is completely crumbling. A little strong wind and a little heavy rain might make the house collapse, right?

Young Master Huang knew that the villagers were poor, but Zhao Yuner's house was still the most dilapidated in comparison with the villagers.

Zhao Yuner thought what Huang Gongzi was talking about. It turned out to be this. She smiled and replied, "It's okay, haven't you heard a word? If a mountain is not high, there is a fairy. If the water is not deep, there is a dragon. Si is a shabby room, but I am decent."

After hearing Zhao Yun'er's words, Huang Gongzi and the man in black were obviously stunned. It seemed that they were a little unbelievable that this sentence came from Zhao Yun'er, a little country woman.

Young Master Huang also deliberately read the words that Zhao Yuner said in silence.

Why did he think he had enough to read poetry and books, but she had never heard the verses that Zhao Yuner said twice.

The black-clothed man felt that Zhao Yun'er was really extraordinary, and he said how the son-in-law might have fallen in love with a little country woman, and now it seems that this little woman does have her own uniqueness.

"Girl Yun'er is right, but if she can live in a better house, it will be better." Huang Gongzi said, very concerned about Zhao Yun'er.

Zhao Yuner understood what Huang Gongzi meant, and smiled back, "Master, don't worry about me. I have only lived in this house for three years. Now the newly built house is almost ready, and I can move into the new house in a while. "