Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

"Pretending to be confused? What am I pretending to be confused?"

"You know that the house is covered by Yun'er girl, what are you and the third child?"

"Then Yun'er girl is not a thing. Our old Zhao family raised her for nothing."

Zhao Baoshan snorted softly, "Okay, no one is to blame for this. If you want to blame it, you will be blamed. You were wrong at first! Tell me, you were kinder to Yun'er girl back then, maybe someone else How do you treat you! If you are not allowed to live in now, it deserves it!"

"You old man, how do you speak, you know to help that girl speak!" Huo Chunhua complained very dissatisfied.

"I didn't help anyone else, I just told the truth. If you are good to others, they will treat you well. As a grandmother, don't use your elders to oppress others, and don't rely on the old to sell them!"

"you……"

Huo Chunhua found that she couldn't argue with Zhao Baoshan.

What kind of ecstasy soup was Sanfang poured into her old man and helped them to speak nice things all day long.

Huo Chunhua felt even more uncomfortable seeing the figures moving in and out of the three bedrooms.

She also had to build a new house, not worse than the three-bedroom, which made Zhao Yun'er proud.

Waiting for Zhao Yuner to move, everything is set up, it is already four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing that the sun is getting weaker, it seems that I am ready to cook.

Zhao Yun'er had bought the ingredients in the morning and got them in the new house. Just prepare some dishes at random and just manage them.

With Liang Jinqiao here, the two of them were very busy, and Qian Hongzao enthusiastically helped to lay hands, wash and pick vegetables, and Zhao Yuner was in charge of cooking.

When Mu Lianfeng saw that Zhao Yuner had bought a fish, he estimated that it weighed two to three catties and could burn several large bowls.

In addition to wanting to eat braised fish, Zhao Yuner bought a large one, just a little fish fillet and some fish soup to eat.

If the whole family eats together, it is estimated that the people of the old Zhao family don't care about the small dishes. They don't often eat meat dishes on weekdays. They rarely eat meat dishes.

I bought two catties of meat, and a large bowl of braised pork can also be eaten with some shredded pork with side dishes. This kind of meal will not be shabby until the Chinese New Year.

Seeing that Mu Lianfeng was holding a knife to kill the fish, Qian Hongzao hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Mu Lianfeng, "Sir, I will kill the fish, you rest!"

Mu Lianfeng raised his head and glanced at Qian Hongzao, then smiled slightly, "It's okay, I can come!"

"Let me come!"

Mu Lianfeng was a little puzzled, "It's really okay, I will do it, Yun'er taught me, Si Aunt, you don't need to help!"

Qian Hongzao insisted, "Sir, although this is not a tiring thing, the fish smells so heavy that you can't smell it. If you splash the blood on your body when you do it, what can you do?

The clothes on your body look very expensive, so pay more attention to the coarse cloth clothes I wear. I will do better! "

With that said, Qian Hongzao stepped forward and took the knife in Mu Lianfeng's hand, then squatted down and started to kill the fish.

Mu Lianfeng smiled helplessly. It seemed that he was still unable to do work in his usual clothes, so he had to prepare a relatively torn clothes.

So next time he does farm work, naturally no one will continue to stop him and stop doing it for him.

Mu Lianfeng glanced down at Qian Hongzao's killing fish, and had to admit that Qian Hongzao's technique was much more adept than him.

After a while, a fish was processed, Qian Hongzao got some water and washed it, then carried it into the kitchen.