Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Yun'er seemed a little confused and said, "Sister Ping'er, what did I say on purpose? What do you mean by this?"

"Huh. You just don't want me to eat meat, you want me to do more work, so I can't help you!" Zhao Ping'er glared at Zhao Yun'er angrily.

Zhao Yun'er chuckled, "Sister Ping'er, you really think too much, what I said is the truth!"

"I won't do it even if it is a fact!" Zhao Ping'er said firmly.

Let her control her mouth and not eat?

Is this too difficult?

Seeing meat, especially fat, she couldn't help swallowing it in her stomach.

As for doing housework, she doesn't want to move. And washing dishes or something hurts her hands the most. She didn't want her hands to be rough, like chicken claws.

Zhao Yun'er laughed, "Sister Ping'er is such a thing, then who can you blame? She grows meat and others can't mix it up!"

"I didn't say who to blame!" Zhao Ping'er muttered, but this face said with Liang Jinqiao, "Mother, what should I do now?"

Liang Jinqiao comforted, "Oh, Ping'er, tighter, tighter, in fact, it's okay, it's not obvious from the outside, these happy clothes will be worn for one day and then not worn, and it will be uncomfortable for a day."

When Zhao Ping'er thinks about it, she also wears it when she gets married. So he nodded and said, "That's OK, mother, forget it! Hey, mother, do I really look good in clothes?"

Liang Jinqiao nodded hurriedly, "It looks good, but how could it not look good! This dress cost a couple of silver, how can it be worse!"

"Mother, then I can rest assured!" Zhao Ping'er was happy.

Zhao Ping'er wandered around, took a look at the clothes she was wearing, and then couldn't help but said, "Mother, let me show my cousin Jing'er, and sister-in-law!"

Zhao Ping'er didn't want to really let Zhao Jing'er and Zhao Xinhui praise her for her good looks, but with a kind of ostentatious nature.

After all, Zhao Jinger and Zhao Xinhui couldn't get such beautiful clothes.

"Ah, isn't this okay?" Liang Jinqiao frowned, how could anyone go out for a stroll in a happy dress.

"Mother, what's wrong with this? I don't wear it to others, I wear it to my own family!" Zhao Ping'er had an indifferent attitude.

Liang Jinqiao thought for a while, then exhorted. "That's okay, Ping'er girl, you are in our yard wearing a wedding dress, but don't go out! Otherwise you will be seen by others, and you will inevitably laugh at you!"

Zhao Ping'er nodded heavily, "Mother. I know!"

"Let's do it!"

Only then did Zhao Ping'er ran out.

How could Zhao Yuner not know that in Zhao Ping'er's heart, this woman's vanity is too strong.

But if Zhao Ping'er is like this, isn't he afraid to go out and be beaten?

Of course, this is Zhao Ping'er's business, and Zhao Yun'er can't control it.

Some curiously followed Zhao Ping'er out to see what kind of excitement would happen later.

Zhao Ping'er got into the old Zhao's yard with excitement, and started shouting to the people in the other rooms, wishing everyone from the old Zhao's family would come out to look at her.

"Sister-in-law, sister Jing'er, hurry up and have a look!"

"Sister, Sister Jinger!"

After Zhao Ping'er yelled, Zhao Jing'er and Zhao Xinhui came out.

Zhao Xinhui raised her eyebrows and said to Zhao Ping'er, "Ping'er girl, you call us out for something big, like a soul!"