Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Mulianfeng's voice was cold, but it was very shocking.

After these words, Li Cuiying was completely shocked.

With Mu Lianfeng's personal confession, it would be useless for Li Cuiying to think about it, and he didn't dare to say it.

If he offended Mu Lianfeng, he couldn't take it and walk around.

"It seems that Yun'er girl has been stigmatized, and she is not stupid. If she doesn't do it well, is it possible to run to be a concubine for others?"

"Not really! Not all fools know how to choose. Not to mention this comparison. Without this comparison, ordinary men don't want to marry others as concubines, right?"

"Yeah, what's the matter with money? Being a concubine doesn't have any status or status. You can't eat at the table before eating. It's far from the main room. Why is there still someone thinking about being a concubine."

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Zhao Yuner didn't care about these villagers' comments.

"Yes... Shi Ziye, I...I don't dare anymore." Li Cuiying reacted after being bluffed for a while, and hurriedly responded.

Zhao Yun'er sneered and hooked the corners of her mouth, as expected, Mu Lian worked. As long as Mu Lianfeng comes forward, everything will go away.

"Second Auntie, I will trouble you to find someone else after you figure it out next time. Such false accusations are really bad." Zhao Yuner warned.

Li Cuiying grinds his teeth with hatred, but she can only nod and bow her waist.

"Yun'er, let's go." Mu Lianfeng pulled Zhao Yun'er and said.

"Yeah." Zhao Yuner replied. The people joining in the fun began to disperse gradually.

Zhao Yun'er went to the kitchen of the third room, preparing to give a few men a lunch.

Mulianfeng followed Zhao Yun'er, not knowing what to say.

Looking at Zhao Yuner's busy back, a trace of guilt emerged in her heart.

After all, Zhao Yuner was bullied by others today because he didn't do a good job.

He failed to give Zhao Yun'er a name, and he could not let Zhao Yun'er be his concubine in a righteous manner.

Thinking of this, Mu Lianfeng felt that he had to marry Zhao Yun'er as soon as possible. Let everyone know that she is his wife, and the identity of the concubine must be loved by everyone and not insulted.

Give him a little more time, give him a little more time... He must let her marry him gracefully!

Zhao Yuner turned her head and saw Mu Lianfeng staring at her back in a daze. She couldn't help but raised her brow and asked, "Mu Lianfeng, what's the matter with you? Why are you in a daze?"

Only then did Mu Lianfeng react, hooked up the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Yun'er, I'm fine."

"If it's okay, you can go to the house and rest, and the meal will be ready later."

Mulianfeng shook his head and said, "No, I'll help you cook together."

"Go and rest. Me and my mother are enough in the kitchen."

"Yun'er, I came back from the mountain on purpose, just to accompany you and Doudou, otherwise I would not go down the mountain."

The corner of Zhao Yun'er's mouth provoked an arc, and smiled and said, "Well, let's go, you go to the fire."

"it is good."

Zhao Yuner greeted Liang Jinqiao again, "Mother, you help me chop vegetables."

"Good." Liang Jinqiao responded.

Looking at Mu Lianfeng who was busy living in front of the stove, Liang Jinqiao's eyes showed strange sentiment.

She had never thought of Mu Lianfeng's status, and she would not dislike it at all in these rough jobs.