Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Ping'er asked nervously, "What's the matter, Brother Yuan?"

"Can you just say so without seeing people?" Qin Yuan said coldly.

"Brother Yuan·······"

"You look so ugly, you don't feel ashamed of me! I was laughed at when I walked with you. Would you like to see me being laughed at?" Qin Yuan became more and more angry, Zhao Ping This ugly woman, even ugly, she's stupid, mad at him.

"Big Brother Yuan...are you angry? Then can't I leave it alone? I listen to you, okay?" Zhao Ping'er asked cautiously, for fear that Qin Yuan would continue to be angry.

"Don't talk to me, don't get close to me, just pretend not to know me!"

"O..." Zhao Ping'er glanced at Qin Yuan, and responded with grievances.

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Zhao Yuner returned from the old Zhao's house, Doudou and Mu Lianfeng were both in the house.

Mu Lianfeng washed the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and the table was also polished. The father and son sat down at the table, one holding a pen in his hand, writing and drawing on the paper, sitting together in exceptional harmony.

Zhao Yuner couldn't bear to disturb the father and son, but her steps still alarmed them.

Both of them looked back in unison and looked at Zhao Yuner.

Zhao Yuner smiled and said, "What are you writing about?"

"Mother, Doudou and Daddy are painting!"

Zhao Yuner didn't have any doubts, "Really?"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Yun'er couldn't help being curious. She leaned over and asked Doudou, "Oh? Then what are you painting?"

Doudou raised the painting in her hand and handed it to Zhao Yun'er to see, "Mother, Doudou is painting our family!"

Zhao Yun'er took it and saw three little figures connected together abstractly on Doudou's drawing paper.

Doudou's soft and waxy voice introduced, "This is daddy, this is mother, this is Doudou!"

Although it is not very beautiful, Zhao Yun'er saw the painting, but felt that the painting was unusually warm, and praised Doudou, "Doudou is awesome, the painting is so beautiful!"

"Hey~"

"Then what did your father draw?"

"I don't know, Doudou can't understand."

Zhao Yun'er looked at it, and there were some patterns painted on Mu Lianfeng's paper. She couldn't understand them, and she didn't know what they were.

"Mu Lianfeng, this is..."

"But the design drawings for mining. In the past few days, Mo Yan took the workers up the mountain to study. A small mine is ready to be mined, but the big mine has not moved. This big mine has certain risks. I have to design it first, and in some places I have to drill rocks, mine mines, ensure ventilation, and have tunnels..."

When Mu Lianfeng and Zhao Yuner introduced, Zhao Yuner could only understand a general idea.

This mining is also a technical task, especially in ancient times, the conditions and equipment are not as good as modern, and mining is even more troublesome.

"That is a good design, ready to prepare!"

After all, if something goes wrong and the consequences are serious, there is no way to guarantee the safety of those mining workers.

"Yeah!" Mu Lianfeng nodded in response.

"Then you go ahead, I won't disturb you!"

"it is good!"

As Mu Lianfeng said, he lowered his head and continued to hold the pen, drawing on the paper.

Zhao Yuner caught sight of Mu Lianfeng's serious look, and her heart was beating. He looked serious, and seemed a little more handsome than usual.