Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Huo Chunhua's black claws grabbed Zhao Wenshui's body, "You beast, who made you do these things?

I think what will happen after you and leave? Your father and I won't care about you. You stinky boy, it would be nice to raise you this age. Don't rely on me and your father again! "

Zhao Wenshui was in pain. He saw that his arms had been twisted out with a red mark, and he frowned and said back, "Mother, it hurts me to death. What are you doing to me so cruel?" You screwed it down!"

Huo Chunhua muttered, "You stinky boy, you deserve to be killed, you don't need the face, but what do you do with the flesh on your body?"

"mother……"

"Okay, I won't care about you anyway. It doesn't matter whether you are alive or dead. I have to tell the ugly first. If you have no food, don't find me. I won't cook it for you like before. "Huo Chunhua made up his mind to no longer control Zhao Wenshui.

After Li Cuiying left last time, she was handling the meals of a few people, and she almost didn't support her.

After all, when he is getting old, his legs and feet are weak, how can he do so many things.

"Mother, if you don't burn me, what will I eat, what will Tianyu eat? You have the heart to see our father and son starve to death?" Zhao Wenshui began to play the sympathy card, not holding Huo Chunhua's thigh at this moment It's really over.

Huo Chunhua said coldly, "So what? What does it have to do with me, anyway, my old lady won't care about your life and death!"

After speaking, Huo Chunhua was very angry, and stopped paying attention to Zhao Wenshui, and returned to the yard first angrily.

After Li Chunying returned to her hometown, she went to the courtyard of the second room and began to pack her luggage.

She doesn't have many things, just some torn clothes, which are not worth a lot of money.

There are still a lot of Zhao Jing'er's betrothal gifts, and there is still a total of 25 taels.

Some other good things don't count. In order to reconcile, Li Zhengjia made concessions on the distribution of property.

As long as you can reconcile with Zhao Wenshui, what can you do with less?

She only had ten taels of family property, and all other things were given to Zhao Wenshui.

After cleaning up the softness, Li Cuiying was ready to leave.

"Second Sister-in-law..." Qian Hongzao walked into the room, holding Li Chunying's hand somewhat reluctantly.

Since Li Cuiying's temperament improved, the feelings between the two wives slowly deepened.

When Li Cuiying left suddenly, Qian Hongzao was naturally reluctant.

Waiting for Li Cuiying to leave, he lost one speaker at the old Zhao's house.

"Four younger siblings..." Li Chunying was also reluctant to hold Qian Hongzao's hand, "Four younger siblings, I have no choice but to leave. You should know me."

"Hmm..." Qian Hongzao nodded heavily, "I understand you! Ersao, since you are leaving, you will take good care of yourself and hope you can take care of yourself."

"Hmm, fourth sibling, so are you, take care of yourself. I will come to see you if I get the chance!"

"Okay!" Qian Hongzao's eyes suddenly turned red, and he sniffed, and hurriedly wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.

"I hope that my second wife will find a good man in the future and find someone who cherishes you! The happiness for the rest of my life!" Qian Hongzao said sincerely.

Now and leaving, Li Cuiying's new life begins, and everything is not impossible.

Li Cuiying smiled bitterly, "Follow fate, it would be nice to live alone without me."