Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

The big deal is that their family won't eat Lao Turtle Soup today, this thing is not valuable, he can catch more of it later.

It's just a little troublesome, and Zhao Yuner has to deal with it, but it's worth it to exchange two hens.

Zhao Wenhua sighed, "Mother, if the girl Yun'er knows that she is definitely upset, she stewed this soup, wouldn't you be afraid that she would come to your door for a theory?"

"You stinky boy, why are you a father, don't you know how to persuade her if she has an opinion?"

"mother……"

Where did Huo Chunhua still have that thought and Zhao Wenhua's theory, holding the bowl in her hand and rushing out of the kitchen, before Zhao Wenhua could chase him out, Huo Chunhua had already run away.

"Yun'er, dad, do you just forget it? Mother took it back and took it back. Anyway, it's not a valuable thing. I don't have to worry about asking us for a hen right now."

Zhao Wenhua sighed and responded, "Well, that can only be done."

When Zhao Yun'er came back, when she heard that Huo Chunhua had taken her stewed Lao Turtle Soup, Zhao Yun'er was a little hot.

What kind of person is this! Why did you search for things from her house and bring them back.

That old turtle soup did not cost him money, but it also took his time.

A pot of soup that is obviously nourishing. If Huo Chunhua makes a few bowls and goes back, it doesn't matter if Huo Chunhua makes a drop of it, but he makes it all back. How can there be such a person?

Zhao Yuner put down the vegetable basket in her hand, rolled up her sleeves, and decided to find Huo Chunhua to settle the account.

Zhao Wenhua hurriedly persuaded, "Yun'er girl, why don't you just forget it? Don't argue with your milk, it's just a pot of soup, Dad can catch many more in the field!"

Zhao Yuner frowned and replied. "Father, that's not the truth. Even if it's a bowl of wild vegetables, what qualifications does she have to come to our house to get things, they have been separated. Who does she think she is?"

"Hey, girl Yun'er, I don't give anything on weekdays. This pot of soup should be filial to you."

Zhao Yun'er is not so negotiable.

She doesn't care about things, but other people's attitudes.

The most hated person in life is Huo Chunhua, who behaves like robbers.

"Father, this matter has not been discussed, I must ask grandma to give me an explanation."

Seeing Zhao Yuner's resolute attitude, Zhao Wenhua had no choice but to let Zhao Yuner go.

"That's okay, Yun'er girl, don't quarrel with your milk too much to avoid being jokes by your neighbors.

After all, it's your milk. People in the village will definitely think that it is understandable for our family to honor your milk if we are rich. "

Zhao Yuner faintly responded, she was not afraid of being said.

Anyway, I have been said a lot, what can he do if his mouth is on someone else's body?

As long as you clean up the wonderful work and clean it up.

...

The other Huo Chunhua returned to Zhao Xinhui's house after returning the old turtle soup from Zhao Yuner's house.

Huo Chunhua smiled and said, "Hui'er girl, look at what Liang has brought you to eat!"

Zhao Xinhui sniffed and smelled a scent in the air. The smell was different in normal days. She immediately became interested and asked, "Mother, what did you do for me? It smells so good. It should be very delicious!"

With a mysterious smile on the corner of Huo Chunhua's mouth, she brought the bowl in her hand to Zhao Xinhui's, and explained to Zhao Xinhui, "Hui'er girl, this is from Sanfang, and Zhao Yun'er made it by herself.

But mother can't see what it is! "