Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Yuner was originally not so unrelenting in her words, she didn't like to say these sad words, but this Zhao Pinger, she was shameless at all, so she was polite to her.

After Zhao Yuner finished speaking, Zhao Ping'er was completely enraged.

Because Zhao Yun'er's words hit her sore spot.

It is precisely because of her ugliness that she does not like others to say she is ugly.

"Zhao Yun'er, you bitch, I'm going to tear your face."

Looking back, her face was ruined, dare to come and say she was ugly.

Before Zhao Ping'er's claws fell on Zhao Yun'er's face, Mu Lianfeng's tall and straight body stood in front of Zhao Yun'er.

"If you make trouble again, don't blame me for throwing you out!"

Mu Lianfeng's voice was cold and not warm, Zhao Ping'er's originally soaring arrogance suddenly fell silent when facing Mu Lianfeng's dark face.

"Sir...I..."

Zhao Ping'er bit her lower lip, and her resentment towards Zhao Yun'er grew a bit more.

If it weren't for this slut, could she be like this... Now she was ashamed in front of Mulianfeng, who must have had a very bad impression of her.

"This is Miss Yun'er's home. The girl is too much to play too much, even if she is a sister, it can't be like that. Miss Yun'er's life is not easy, but you want to take advantage of it. This is not a family member. I hope you go back quickly." Mu Lianfeng said in disgust, he didn't want to be nosy, but looking at Zhao Yuner's situation, he couldn't help but feel distressed for Zhao Yuner.

Zhao Ping'er stomped angrily, very unwilling. But what Mulianfeng said, she didn't dare to disobey, she was afraid that she would leave a worse impression on Mulianfeng, and it would be even more impossible for herself and Mulianfeng.

"Just go!"

Zhao Ping'er turned around angrily, waiting for Mu Lianfeng to leave, then she came to settle accounts with Zhao Yun'er slowly.

Waiting for Zhao Ping'er to leave, Zhao Yun'er smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, "Let the two sons laugh."

"Girl Yun'er, how could we laugh at you... But, is that woman really your sister? My sister?" He Lianchen seemed to ask something unbelievable.

Zhao Yuner nodded and replied, "Yes, my sister, my sister."

He Lianchen smiled awkwardly, "Ms. Yun'er, I really can't tell... You two really don't seem to be alike. Not only your looks... the personality, but also the difference..."

Zhao Yun'er gives people a kind of gentle but independent and strong feeling, but Zhao Ping'er is simply that kind of country bitch.

Sometimes it’s okay for women to look a little ugly, do they need a little inner beauty? Obviously, Zhao Ping'er is the kind of woman who has neither.

Zhao Yuner didn't want to continue this topic, thinking about these people, plainly made her heart uncomfortable.

So he greeted He Lianchen and Mulianfeng, "Let's continue eating."

"it is good."

Had lunch.

He Lianchen and Mu Lianfeng are ready to return to the city.

Before leaving, He Lianchen brought several kilograms of mushrooms, and when he went back, he wanted his cook to cook this kind of delicacy for himself.

"Two princes go slowly!" Zhao Yuner went out and watched the two leave.

Mu Lianfeng glanced at Zhao Yun'er reluctantly, and then got into the carriage.

On the way, He Lianchen couldn't help but gossip, "A Feng, you don't... really like Miss Yuner, do you?"