Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

As Mrs. Zhu said, she started ramming towards the wall. Zhu Daniu hurriedly stopped and said to Mrs. Zhu, "Mother, why are you not thinking about it! My second brother didn't say disagree."

Zhu Daniu said at Zhu Erhu again, "Erhu, don't be stunned, you promised. The third brother is our third brother. You can't see that you can't do it in a lifetime. You're right."

Zhu Erhu snorted softly, "I can't agree to this. If my mother is really short-sighted because of this, I can't help it."

"Second brother, why are you so cruel? This is our mother!" Zhu Daniu sighed.

Zhu Erhu felt that his eldest brother was deliberately picking things up. He said that, it didn't matter to him, he couldn't stand to speak, and he didn't want to join in the fun.

"I just raised him in vain! There is no heart and no lungs!" Mrs. Zhu sat on the ground crying, and she was upset.

Seeing her own man embarrassed, Mulan couldn't help but said, "Mother, don't talk about Erhu, this is not something he agreed to. Tigerwhip is such a valuable thing, that is, no matter how good the relationship between me and Yuner is, She won’t give it to me either. My brother is still clear about the settlement, let alone an outsider. So don’t make it difficult for me. This really won’t help."

If this were before, Mulan would definitely not dare to say these words. But now, Mulan decided to stand up bravely and protect her man and children.

"Brother, mother, Lan'er is right. Tiger whip is a good thing. You can just give it to anyone who is in trouble. You can't do that if you are embarrassed."

Zhu Sanlu became a little desperate after hearing the words of Zhu Erhu, brother Mulan, and Mrs. Zhu was still crying.

Zhu Daniu frowned, trying to pick a thorn, but couldn't pick it out.

People are not relatives, and they won't give good things to others, and Mulan won't even get them.

"Hey, that can't be done, it's just pitiful third brother..." Zhu Daniu sighed.

"Wow~" Mrs. Zhu cried even more sadly.

Seeing that no one was pulling him, Zhu Sanlu got up obediently, he couldn't really kill him.

"Mother, I'm not dead yet, don't be so unlucky." Zhu Sanlu complained to Mrs. Zhu.

Mrs. Zhu blinked, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and asked, "Lu'er, are you really looking for a short sight?"

"No, for the sake of my mother, I can't find a short sight."

After listening to what Zhu Sanlu said, Mrs. Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, that's fine, that mother won't cry." Mrs. Zhu said, getting up from the ground neatly.

Zhu Erhu sighed, and didn't bother to worry about his mother anymore, he knew it was making trouble, and he didn't worry at all.

He had to be cruel and ignore Mrs. Zhu. It is none of his business if she seeks life or death.

Mulan also followed Zhu Erhu out of Zhu Sanlu's house. She knew better than anyone, her man's helplessness, but she couldn't say anything.

Mulan continued to cook in the house, and found that the tiger meat on the plate was a little less in the kitchen.

Although there is not much, it can still be seen.

Mulan's brows wrinkled, and the first reaction was that someone had eaten it.

In broad daylight, mice are not so stupid, they dare to come out and wander, only people can steal food.

She went into Zhu Sanlu's house for a while.

In the house just now, except for a few children, only her sister-in-law did not come in.

Could it be that she beat her sister-in-law to steal the food?

"Er Huaer, did you see anyone coming into the kitchen just now?"