Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Seeing these women rushing towards Mu Lianfeng, Zhao Yuner shook her head.

It's an age to look at faces.

Mu Lianfeng is beautiful and attractive, even if it is sold earlier, it is better than ordinary people.

Even if he wanted to come to Mulianfeng, even if he left Shizifu, he would definitely be able to eat food with his looks.

Mu Lianfeng looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Originally, he came to take a look at Zhao Yuner's peach blossoms, but he didn't expect that he was infected with peach blossoms.

These women were standing alone, staring at him as if they couldn't wait to swallow him. Mu Lianfeng couldn't help frowning.

In fact, for women, except for Zhao Yun'er, Mu Lianfeng is not interested in any one, and some even hate women approaching him.

Mulianfeng looked at Zhao Yun'er with a bitter gaze. Zhao Yun'er shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she had no choice but to do nothing.

This peach blossom was brought by him himself, and it has nothing to do with her.

Zhao Yuner knew the fighting power of these women, even if she wanted to come forward to rescue Mu Lianfeng, it was not an easy task.

"Mu Lianfeng, take your time, it will only get busier." Zhao Yuner couldn't help but teased.

Mu Lianfeng's brow furrowed deeper, and he was a little worried.

Isn't this a death of oneself... ran over...

It's all right now, and I was directly watched by women as gorillas...

A bunch of hot eyes fell on him, and Mu Lianfeng felt that he was not feeling well.

It's a pity that they can't keep them from looking at him.

Mu Lianfeng sighed, forget it... He came over, and it was just that he should be busy with work alone, Zhao Yun'er could relax a little bit.

"My son, I want one steamed bun, one steamed dumpling, and ten fried dumplings." The woman came to Mu Lianfeng's place and said with a delicate voice.

There was a trace of disgust in Mulianfeng's heart. He was a guest, and he had to bear with his temper and put things in butter paper as the woman said.

"Okay, here it is, a total of ten cents."

"Ok."

The woman passed the money and touched Mu Lianfeng's hand by the way.

The other women in the back sighed, and they could still squeeze like this.

Well, they will follow suit.

Zhao Yuner watched from the sidelines, scolding these people shamelessly in her heart! unacceptable!

A group of women don't know how reserved.

At this time, a very fat, more luxurious woman came over. To Mu Lianfeng said, "The handsome and extraordinary man like the son has fallen to this level. How much money can you make if you sell it early? Why not, son, follow me, I will take your fragrant and spicy drinks How about paying you back every month?"

The fat woman smiled wretchedly, her smile very ambiguous.

This is what it means to support Mu Lianfeng.

Zhao Yun'er was drinking soy milk. She didn't hold her back, and all the soy milk spurted out of her mouth.

Is this still an ancient person? Are women so open in this era?

After Mu Lianfeng heard this, his face changed slightly, and there was a chill on his body.

Looking at the fat woman, she said to the fat woman, "Auntie, please respect yourself."

The fat woman saw that Mu Lianfeng called her aunt, is she that old?

This little white face is too much!

Don't know how to praise!

Following her is naturally more comfortable than setting up a stall here.

The woman behind heard it and couldn't help but laughed, "Old cow wants to eat tender grass, haha~"