Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Liang Jinfen gave Xu Zhaodi a white look, "Why you two girls can't eat so much? If your father comes, you will definitely be able to eat a lot."

"Mother, father is a man, of course we eat too much, and we can't eat so much." Xu Laidi said.

"Hey, it's a pity that your father likes to stay at home, and he doesn't want to go out and walk around. Otherwise, he can follow us for a good meal. Those big fish and meat can eat more." Liang Jinfen looked sad, as if he had eaten more. Like a loss.

"Mother, the three of us have eaten a lot anyway, and this meal is earned." Xu Laidi comforted.

"Well, too, at least the three of us have enough.

Hey... There is so much left on the table that everyone can't eat it. It's a waste.

Hire brother, do you really stop eating a bit? If you don’t eat it, you can’t eat it anymore. "

Xu Zhaodi still shook his head, "Mother, I really can't eat it anymore. If I can eat it, I will definitely support it in my stomach."

"All right..." Liang Jinfen sighed.

Brother Xu Lai's eyes turned around and said to Liang Jinfen, "Mother, if we can't eat it, we can take some back. Anyway, there is so much left on the table. If we don't take it back, it would be a waste of no one to eat."

Liang Jinfen thought for a while and felt that it was true. Anyway, these are leftovers, no one will eat them, so they will not be taken back to waste.

So he greeted the shop second, took a few pieces of butter paper, and looked at the leftovers on the table, picking and picking, choosing only the delicious ones, and wrapping them up.

When the people of the old Zhao family saw Liang Jinfen like this, they couldn't help but vomit, "This person is really true. He wants to take advantage of it, and even the leftovers have to be packed and taken back."

It was Feng Changxia who was talking, her mouth was very poisonous on weekdays, and she didn't even think about whether what she said would make others feel uncomfortable.

When Feng Changxia finished speaking, Huo Chunhua looked at Liang Jinfen with a little dissatisfaction in her eyes. With a pair of turbid eyes, she stared at the movements of Liang Jinfen's hands, moved her mouth, and cursed inwardly, "It's all from the third wife's house. None of his relatives are good, so let's just come over to eat, and they even cheekily got together.

I didn’t have enough to eat, but now I actually packed it and took it home. I really used Ping’er’s restaurant as my own home. I was so angry..."

"Mother, blame Sansao for this, how come to show up with such relatives and make our old Zhao family sick."

"..."

The old Zhao's dissatisfaction with Liang Jinfen Zhao Yun'er originally didn't want to get involved, but Zhao Xinhui turned the spear on Liang Jinqiao again.

Liang Jinqiao didn't do anything, and now she lay the gun for nothing, Zhao Yuner naturally couldn't see it.

"Sister, you are really interesting. How can I blame her on her own relatives?

If I say that this kind of thing can be decided, relatives like you, I don't want to stand up and make a lot of trouble. "

After Zhao Yun'er finished speaking, Zhao Xinhui glared at Zhao Yun'er angrily, "You damned girl, are you thinking about irritating? What's the matter with us, we are much better than your second aunt."

Zhao Yun'er sneered and sarcastically said, "My second aunt also has some character problems. Anyway, I don't have much contact with our family, but sister, you are different. Are there few scandals caused by you? Because of you Our old Zhao’s family also has a lot of people’s jokes in the village. Why didn’t I see you reflect on yourself?"