Farming with cute babies

Chapter 1789 The Fantasy of the Qin Family
Wu Zhenzhu sighed, feeling that what Liang Jinqiao said was right, so she had to let Liang Xinyue to be quiet by herself.

Such a good son-in-law was not hanged, so she felt very uncomfortable.

Mo Yan rubbed her forehead, another sense of guilt welled up in her heart, as if because he had caused a lot of trouble, shouldn't he show up?

If I had known earlier, I would not go down the mountain...

Zhao Yun'er seemed to see through what Mo Yan was thinking, walked up to Mo Yan, patted Mo Yan's shoulder and said, "Don't talk to them!"

Mo Yan smiled embarrassingly, "Miss Yun'er, aren't they your relatives?"

Zhao Yun'er snorted softly, "What's the matter with relatives, I don't want to see what you are so attentive for?"

Mo Yan was silent for a while, and felt that Zhao Yuner's words seemed reasonable, but Zhao Yuner's attitude didn't favor these relatives, presumably she was too lazy to talk to them.

That being the case, there is no need for him to deal with it carefully.

After sitting for a while, the family members did not intend to leave, so Zhao Yun'er stopped talking to these people and went to rest in the house.

After a busy day, I was very tired, especially after lunch, I was very sleepy.

After Mu Lianfeng finished carrying the water, Liang Jinqiao and Li Cuiying were busy washing the dishes, while the others stayed at Zhao Yuner's house to rest and chat from time to time.

Mu Lianfeng approached the room and saw that Zhao Yuner was lying on the bed sleeping with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, so she walked up to Zhao Yuner, took a small cattail fan, and fanned Zhao Yuner gently.

The weather in the afternoon was very hot, especially at this moment, the treetops outside were not moving at all, and there was no cool breeze. Although the house was cooler than outside, it was still very hot.

If it weren't for being too tired, Zhao Yun'er probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep lying on the bed.

Feeling a gust of cool wind blowing, Zhao Yun'er woke up in a daze, and looked at Mu Lianfeng.

"Yun'er, did you wake me up?" Mu Lianfeng said softly, with a hint of guilt in his tone.

Zhao Yuner shook her head, "No, no, I feel suddenly cooler, so it was you who fanned me."

There was a hint of pampering on the corner of Mu Lianfeng's lips, "It's too hot, you won't be able to sleep comfortably, I'll fan you, it should feel better."

Zhao Yuner responded, "Okay, then I will continue to sleep."

"Ok!"

Accompanied by the cool breeze, Zhao Yun'er did sleep a lot more comfortably, and she slept for two hours.

The Qin family didn't go back either, not because they disliked the heat and wanted to wait for the sun to go down before going back, but because they saw Zhao Yun'er's big house, where they lived so comfortably, they couldn't bear to go back.

There are about ten rooms of brick and tile houses, which look very grand. The feeling of staying inside is very different from that of a thatched cottage.

After the banquet, the Qin family walked around Zhao Yun'er's family, and the family's eyes showed envy unabashedly.

Mu Chunfang sighed softly into Qin Dahai's ear, "Hey, Yuan'er's father, look, the house built by the Qin family is really grand, I'm afraid it wouldn't be built without tens or hundreds of taels of silver. not come out."

Qin Dahai nodded, and replied, "Yes, this house really needs dozens or hundreds of taels.

"Tsk tsk tsk, we don't know when we can save up so much money! If we have money, how great it would be to build such a big house to live in!" Mu Chunfang couldn't help fantasizing.

(End of this chapter)