Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

What a wonderful feeling is that?

When Qin Yuan was about to continue drinking with the glass that Zhao Xinhui had drunk, Zhao Ping'er stood aside and said with a bitter childish expression, "Brother Yuan, you can't drink!"

Qin Yuan replied unhappily, "Why can't I drink it?"

Zhao Ping'er pursed her mouth and said very aggrieved, "Brother Yuan, after you drank this, isn't it the same as kissing sister-in-law indirectly? You are my man, how could this be?"

Qin Yuan gave Zhao Ping'er a white look, "It's just you talking about it. I like to drink my sister's saliva. It's my business. If you say anything more, I'll give you a divorce when I look back! All these years are married Husband, the wife has to listen to whatever the husband says. How can it be your turn to comment on what I do!"

Zhao Ping'er was frightened by Qin Yuan's words. He knew that with Qin Yuan's temperament, it was not impossible to divorce her. Originally, her brother Yuan didn't like her much...

"Ouuuu...Big Brother Yuan..." Zhao Ping'er looked at Zhao Xinhui with a bitterness, and blamed Zhao Xinhui for all the responsibilities.

Zhao Xinhui raised her eyebrows displeasedly, "Ping'er girl, what are you looking at me doing like this? Isn't that the blame on me again?"

Qin Yuansen's cold gaze immediately fell on Zhao Ping'er, and Zhao Ping'er was frightened and said hurriedly, "It's nothing, I just think the clothes on the little girl are really beautiful!"

Zhao Xinhui hooked her mouth proudly, "Of course, can rich people wear the same clothes as country folks? Ping'er girl, do you know that a piece of clothing on my body is worth more than ten taels of silver! "

Zhao Xinhui's tone was full of splendor. When she was happy, she stood up and wandered around in front of Zhao Ping'er, showing her skirt to Zhao Ping'er.

Zhao Xinhui is wearing a light pink long skirt with double flaps, which is as cool as this season. However, Zhao Xinhui's pale skin and slim figure are more contrasted by this light-colored clothes.

The so-called people rely on clothing, and Buddha rely on gold. Zhao Xinhui was originally pretty and pretty, and then she put on a nice long skirt, making it even more beautiful.

But Qin Yuan's gaze on Zhao Xinhui was unwilling to move away for a long time. I couldn't help sighing that Zhao Xinhui was so beautiful. Compared with the ugly woman of Zhao Ping'er, she was simply a white swan and a toad.

Because he didn't see Zhao Xinhui during this period, Qin Yuan slowly faded his thoughts, and didn't have that disgust with Zhao Ping'er. But after seeing Zhao Xinhui again, there was a comparison with Zhao Ping'er, and naturally there was more dislike for Zhao Ping'er.

When Zhao Ping'er heard Zhao Xinhui say that a piece of clothing cost only ten taels, she couldn't help but sighed. The rich are indeed rich, and the ten taels have passed ordinary people for several years.

"How do you look good?" Zhao Xinhui raised her brows and asked.

"It looks good..." Zhao Ping'er responded, and her jealousy towards Zhao Xinhui became stronger.

Why is her sister-in-law so happy? After getting her brother's heart, she married a wealthy family and lived a good life.

"I still have a lot of this kind of clothes. Look, there are two in the yard!" Zhao Xinhui pointed to the two long skirts not far away, with a proud face.

Zhao Ping'er glanced at them, and they were two beautiful dresses. It seemed that the price was not low.

"Ping'er girl, did you see it? This is the life of a rich family. You eat well, drink well, and dress well. Only you think too much. I think I am thinking about your man!"