Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Baoshan pointed to the leftover dishes on the table with a look of pity in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay if you can't finish it, it's better than not enough. It's hard to serve a meal and make it richer." Zhao Yuner said nothing, she wouldn't feel bad about this.

The leftovers of so many people will not be left to eat. A lot of the wine drips into the dishes when the men drink. Even if it is not bad overnight, she can't eat it.

"Hey..." Zhao Baoshan sighed, feeling distressed.

"Father, I can't eat anymore, you guys go on!" Zhao Wenhua greeted.

Zhao Wentao and Zhao Wenshi also waved their hands, "I can't drink anymore, it's too much!"

The man on the table, only Zhao Wenshui was still eating. Eat hard, with relish.

Zhao Baoshan glanced at Zhao Wenshui. He really couldn't figure it out. Zhao Wenshui ate the most tonight. Why is everyone supporting him now, but he can still eat?

"Second, you don't support it? Why are you still eating?" Zhao Baoshan asked casually.

Zhao Wenshui had been immersed in eating vegetables, but when he heard what Zhao Baoshan said, he raised his head, and replied a little nervously, "It's also... okay..."

Zhao Wenshui was afraid that Zhao Baoshan would not let himself eat, so he was a little worried.

The good dishes on this table are too wasteful to not eat.

I finally had a good meal, and after eating today, the day after tomorrow, and the rest of the day, I won’t be able to eat anything good.

So you can earn as much as you can get into your stomach.

"Really..." Zhao Baoshan's eyes showed a hint of shock. How big is the belly of this second child? After drinking so much wine and eating so many dishes, he can continue to eat.

Zhao Wenshui replied angrily, "Yeah...Father, I didn't eat too much, I just drank too much. I went to Maokeng just now, and it’s fine if I urinate. If you don’t believe me, you can try it. After you soak your urine, your stomach will be empty when you come back, and you can continue to eat!"

"..."

"..."

The men on the table glanced at Zhao Wenshui a little speechlessly. It was really convincing that people could say such vulgar words while eating.

"Father... so many dishes, it's a waste not to eat! I'm not helping the third brother eat more for not wasting!" Zhao Wenshui twitched.

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Baoshan rolled his eyes, delicious is delicious, so many reasons!

"Second, I think you can eat all the dishes on the table!"

"I can't eat so much, so I just pick something I like! Hey~"

Zhao Wenshui smiled and quickly picked out the shredded pork from some stir-fry dishes.

After a while, most of the leftovers on the table were swept away by Zhao Wenshui. It was not until the end that Zhao Wenshui was really unable to hold it, and Zhao Wenshui closed his mouth.

"Okay, okay! Dad, let's go back after eating?" Zhao Wenshui rubbed his hands.

Zhao Baoshan replied, it was late, and after eating for more than two hours, the night outside is completely dark.

"Let's go! The youngest and they have to rest tonight, they are tired from moving!"

"Father, walk slowly! It's dark at night, and you can't see the road clearly. Help each other!"

"understood!"

As the old Zhao family spoke, they left Zhao Yun'er's house one after another.

After waiting for these people to leave, the room fell into silence for a while.

"Should the table and chopsticks be cleaned up now or tomorrow?" Liang Jinqiao muttered, staring at the table.