Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

"It's really inconvenient for the Lord of the Night... and there are no extra rooms in my house, otherwise it would be fine to let the Lord of the Night go to my place."

Zhao Yuner shook her head and said, "Forget it, it's better to come to my house to be safer. Even if your house has extra rooms, it won't work. After all, there are more families, and the more people see, the greater the danger."

Mulan nodded, feeling that what Zhao Yuner said was somewhat reasonable.

With more people, he revealed Ye Li's whereabouts.

Now is a very sensitive period. People arrested by the government and wanted lists are posted in the village, so people in the village basically know this.

If someone in the village sees him and nothing else, he will definitely sell Ye Li's news for the silver reward.

Ye Li listened to the conversation between Zhao Yuner and Mulan, her eyes darkened for a moment, and she looked at Zhao Yuner apologetically.

"It's me who caused you trouble..."

Mulan realized that she shouldn't say this to Zhao Yuner in person, and hurriedly waved her hand, "Ye Gongzi, you have misunderstood. Actually, I don't mean anything else. Don't think so much, just take care of your injury first."

"Well..." Ye Li nodded, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

After dinner, Zhao Yuner made some preparations for Ye Li alone in advance, and then went to Sanfang to eat with Sanfang.

In five days, Zhao Ping'er, a bitch, will have to marry, and Zhao Yun'er is a little excited about it.

"Yun'er, let's get back Ping'er's customized dress tomorrow!" Liang Jinqiao said.

When Zhao Yuner went to Hongyu Villa a few days ago, Liang Jinqiao deliberately found a clothing store under Zhao Ping'er's request to tailor a set of clothes for Zhao Ping'er. This set of clothes cost a couple of silver. After all, for the first time marrying, girls all hope that they can dress beautifully, and Zhao Ping'er is no exception.

However, under normal circumstances, the villagers are poor in their homes. Wherever they have spare money to make wedding dresses, they just wear a big red dress when they get married.

Only the daughters of the landlord’s family or those who really have some spare money at home who want to marry their daughters will consider making a wedding gown.

Zhao Yuner only knew that Liang Jinqiao had spent the money for Zhao Ping'er.

She felt a pain in her heart. With Zhao Ping'er's appearance, no matter how beautiful the wedding dress she made, it would be a waste to wear it on her body.

"Okay, mother!" Zhao Yuner replied.

Zhao Ping'er was very excited when she heard it, "Mother, then you will come back tomorrow! Hey, I want to change my body early to see if I look good!"

Zhao Yun'er rolled her eyes, wondering when Zhao Ping'er got a B number in her heart.

As Zhao Ping'er was dreaming, she took Liang Jinqiao’s hand and said spoiledly, "Mother, can you bring me some rouge and silk flowers? I have to dress myself up too... ··"

"Sister Ping'er, why do you spend that money for nothing? Rouge is not cheap. Wiping your face has no effect. Let's save money!" Zhao Yuner sarcastically said.

"Zhao Yun'er, what do you mean?" Zhao Ping'er stared at Zhao Yun'er angrily as if being splashed with cold water.

The corner of Zhao Yun'er's mouth was hooked, and she smiled and said, "Sister Ping'er, what's wrong with you, can't understand human words now?"

"What do you mean, you bitch?"

"It means it literally. It is not easy to make money at home. What do you say you waste this money for?"