Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 15 Are you married?

Aunt Zhang apologized, "I'm a widow, I don't have much ability, you heard what Mrs. Zhang said just now!"

There is a lot of right and wrong in front of this widow, and she has nothing to do with it. If she continues to be like this, I'm afraid she will really be speechless.

Zhao Xiaomiao shook her head, "Aunt Zhang, you've helped me enough, I'm fine!"

"Then how do you deal with it? You really want to get married!"

Aunt Zhang looked at Yun Buhuan who was beside Zhao Xiaomiao, "If you don't reveal the identity of your eldest cousin, Mrs. Zhang is capable and dare not challenge the government."

Zhao Xiaomiao took a look at Yun Buhuan, and said with a dry smile, "Let's think about it, anyway, I won't agree to this marriage!" She is only fifteen?There is no way for her to marry someone.

The villagers dispersed, Zhao Xiaomiao and Yun Buhuan returned to the house, Zhao Xiaomiao packed the prepared chicken soup and rabbit meat, carried them in a basket, picked up her sister and walked outside, Yun Buhuan called her to stop, " Won't you wait for me?"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked back at Yun Buhuan, thought of his current identity, and put down the pannier, "Help me hold it, big cousin!"

Yun Buhuan held the pannier, watched Zhao Xiaomiao go out with the child in her arms, and followed her, "Whom do you want to see tomorrow?"

"See what?"

Zhao Xiaomiao suppressed a fire. Even if she is a village girl now, she is still Zhao Xiaomiao. She has not recovered from her life, and it is impossible to even think about selling her for money.

"Yun Buhuan, have you married a wife yet?"

Yun Buhuan looked at Zhao Xiaomiao, frowned slightly, "No!"

Zhao Xiaomiao thought about it, "Why don't you make do with it? Be aggrieved?"

Yun Buhuan frowned, "All right? Wronged?"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Yun Buhuan, he was good-looking and had a good figure, and most importantly, he was the only one who could help her now, otherwise, we should rely on him first?
When Yun Buhuan was looked at by her, something was wrong all over her body. Was this look plotting against him?
"You said if I told grandma that I have a marriage contract with you, would she believe it?"

Zhao Xiaomiao asked suddenly, before Yun Buhuan could answer, she shook her head and said, "I definitely don't believe it, my mother married my father here, where is her fiancé!"

"Then what do you want?"

Yun Buhuan looked at her, "If I can help, I will definitely help!"

If she married, he would have no place to take him in, and he is still injured.

Zhao Xiaomiao thought for a while, looked at Yun Buhuan, "Don't worry, you won't get married!"

Yun Buhuan watched her walking forward with the child in her arms, and she didn't make a sound along the way. People in the village rarely go to the mountain. When they came to the burial on the top of the mountain, Zhao Xiaomiao looked at the two new graves next to each other. Take out the pheasant soup and prepared rabbit meat and put them on top, kneel on the grave and kowtow.

"Father, Mommy, Xiao Miao is here to see you!"

Yun Buhuan stood aside, Zhao Xiaomiao shouted, "Big Cousin, hurry up and give my aunt a bow, no matter what, they are all your aunt and uncle."

Yun Buhuan walked up to her and knelt down, looked at Zhao Xiaomiao's thin body, and said, "Aunt and uncle, you are late!" Some misunderstood it.

After the worship, Zhao Xiaomiao hugged her younger sister and looked at her father and mother's grave, "My father and mother, I married my sister a name named Zhao Xiaoxin, with a careful heart, father and mother, don't worry, I will take care of you." Good sister!"

"Zhao Xiaoxiu doesn't sound very nice. If you call out to be careful, then you think you have to be careful. It's better to change it!"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Yun Buhuan with raised eyebrows, "You will, you want one!"

(End of this chapter)