Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Yuner said calmly.

"Madam, what's a simple way?" Mo Yan asked, becoming more curious.

"When you wait until tomorrow, you will say that you are uncomfortable, so you can just keep going. You won't push us out, right?"

Mo Yan listened and nodded, "Madam, that can only be the case. Madam is still good, Madam has many ideas."

Zhao Yuner glanced at Mo Yan, this guy has a sweet mouth.

The two rushed all the way and were exhausted, so Zhao Yun'er told Mo Yan to go to bed earlier, and the two of them should rest so that they would have the energy to deal with things tomorrow.

Speaking of sleeping, Mo Yan started to have trouble, and asked Zhao Yuner, "Madam, do we two... sleep in the same room?"

Mo Yan was a little cautious, looking very tangled.

Zhao Yun'er nodded and responded, "Yes, what else can I do if we only arrange a room for us? Could you let me go out to sleep?"

Mo Yan hurriedly waved his hand and said to Zhao Yun'er, "Don't dare, ma'am, Mo Yan didn't mean that. That's...that's..."

"What is it?" Zhao Yun'er raised her brows faintly.

"It's the madam... The two of us are alone and widow. If my master knows about it, I will definitely take my skin off..."

Mo Yan said, lowering her head, looking very worried and embarrassed. The roots of the ears are still red, a little embarrassing.

Zhao Yun'er chuckled lightly, hooked the corners of her mouth, and said with Mo Yan, "We don't do anything, what are you afraid of, if you don't know, you think you have a ghost in your heart. Come on, give you a quilt on the bed, and put the stool together. Get up and sleep by the side."

Zhao Yuner took the quilt on the bed and handed it to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan took it, and did what Zhao Yuner said, still worried that Mu Lianfeng would know about it. Mu Lianfeng shouldn't care about that much, so he should clean up and talk...

So I rested all night with some fear.

Zhao Yun'er hurried to the road, tired, she fell on the bed and fell asleep deeply.

Early the next morning, after the two had breakfast at Hongyu Villa, Mo Yan began to pretend to be sick.

Zhao Yuner pitifully asked the man in charge of the Hongyu Villa Mansion.

"Uncle, please, my grandfather is uncomfortable. If we are on the way, I don't know if anything will happen, can we stay here, and wait until my grandfather's body is better.

The person in charge looked at Zhao Yun'er's pitiful pleading eyes and nodded, "Wait a minute, I will ask my wife."

The guests of Hongyu Villa will not stay for too long. If they really stay, they have to report to the master.

"Thank you, Uncle, for your hard work!"

"It's okay, girl, take care of your grandfather and rest well."

Waiting for the person in charge to leave, Zhao Yuner asked Mo Yan without any doubt, "The people in their Hongyu Villa are not like bad guys, why..."

Mo Yan shook his head, "I don't know, madam, no one knows this kind of thing, maybe they have their reasons."

Zhao Yuner sighed, "Maybe, as long as they don't bully my Doudou."

"Yeah! The little son Jiren only has days, so he will definitely be fine." Mo Yan comforted.

No, the person in charge came over and said to Zhao Yun'er, "My wife agrees, you two should rest well, just don't run into the house."