Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

"Brother Yuan...you have to hurry up!"

"Got it!" Qin Yuan replied impatiently.

As soon as the front foot went out, Zhao Ping'er shouted again, "Brother Yuan..."

Qin Yuan sighed in his heart, wondering why this Zhao Ping'er is so annoying?

"What else? Can you tell me in one breath? Do you know that you hate it?" Qin Yuan said in a cold tone.

"Brother Yuan...I meant to say, you didn't bring your toilet paper. If you are halfway through the **** and you find that you don't have paper, can you wipe it with your hand?"

As Zhao Ping'er said, she gave Qin Yuanjie the toilet paper to Qin Yuanjie.

The corner of Qin Yuan's mouth twitched again, and he reached out and took it.

Seeing Qin Yuan go away angrily, Zhao Ping'er sat back on the stool, a little wondering why Qin Yuan was angry with him, and she did nothing.

Isn't it a good thing to remind him to bring toilet paper...

Zhao Yun'er stood by, resisting her laugh.

This Zhao Ping'er is a wonderful work, and Qin Yuan is also a wonderful work.

I thought Qin Yuan was pretty good before, a handsome boy. The temperament should also be that kind of quiet.

But he didn't expect that Qin Yuankong had only a skin bag.

This person does not seem to have a good character. It's good to be with Zhao Ping'er.

Zhao Ping'er's wonderful work had to be cured by someone. Obviously, Zhao Ping'er had become an obedient baby in front of Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan went to the back of the old Zhao's house and guarded in front of the pit.

"Sister~Sister~" Qin Yuan shouted at Zhao Xinhui in the Mao Keng.

"My niece-in-law?" Zhao Xinhui asked.

"Well, sister-in-law is me, I'm Qin Yuan!" Qin Yuan replied joyfully.

"Ao...Why are you here in Maokeng every time I see you?" Zhao Xinhui couldn't help but reply indifferently?

Qin Yuan smiled wryly, "Sister-in-law last time it happened to us, this time I saw you come out to the Mao Keng, I came here specially."

Zhao Xinhui was a little displeased when she heard it, "Why did you come with me in the last Maokeng? Do you want to peek at me?"

"No, no, no, sister, you misunderstood." Qin Yuan waved his hand quickly and explained, afraid that Xinhui would mistake him for a hooligan.

"Sister, I was dragged by Zhao Ping'er to prevent me from looking for you. Now that I saw you coming to Shangmao Keng, I quickly found an excuse to come here."

"So..." Zhao Xinhui seemed to be thinking about something.

"Sister...do you know? After I left last time...I was thinking of you..." Qin Yuan took a breath, summoned his courage and said to Zhao Xinhui.

If you don't confess this time, there will be no chance. In case Zhao Xinhui also likes him and is willing to marry him, he will never marry Zhao Ping'er even if he is a little bit poor and poor.

The girl’s light laughter came from inside the Maokeng, "Come on, you are my niece and son-in-law."

"Sister...you look so beautiful, so naturally I miss you. I can't think of that ugly Zhao Ping'er, right?"

"Well, what you said is right." Zhao Xinhui wiped her buttocks in green and came out of the pit.

"Sister..." Qin Yuan glued to it with excitement, and pushed Zhao Xinhui to the wall.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xinhui asked.

It was the first time that Zhao Xinhui had such a close contact with a man. It may be that Qin Yuan is very good-looking and his mouth is so sweet, and he has a good impression of him.