Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Xinhui touched her haircut and felt satisfied.

If a girl goes out, can she stay outside? After all, it is possible to see other men at any time. What if you meet a good man, but you are not attracted by your sloppy dress?

"Hey, okay, okay, Hui'er, get in the car quickly." Huo Chunhua urged Zhao Xinhui, if I could not say anything.

Zhao Xinhui nodded, and when Papa Hu's bullock cart stopped, he sat on it.

Papa Hu's bullock cart carried a lot of people this time, so the cart was a bit crowded.

Zhao Xinhui glanced at the people on the car with disgust, raised her head arrogantly, as if she felt that she was dressed up in such a beautiful and clean appearance, which was far worse than the people in the car. These people are not worthy to sit with her. .

"Mother, how do you sit in this car?" Zhao Xinhui complained, looking at Huo Chunhua.

Zhao Xinhui has not been to the city several times, and most of them have stayed in the village. But every time I saw Shen Pan'er came back, he always came back by carriage.

The difference between this bullock cart and the horse cart is really huge.

"Hui'er, why can't you sit? Everyone sits, how can you get to the town if you don't sit?" Huo Chunhua didn't expect to go to the town once, and her daughter would be able to do so many things.

Now I really feel tired, I can only coax Zhao Xinhui.

"Mother, it's so dirty!" Zhao Xinhui frowned in disgust.

When the people on the carriage saw Zhao Xinhui like this, they also showed expressions of disgust.

I have never seen a girl in the village so hypocritical.

"But what should we do? We only have ox carts to go to the city. Isn't it impossible to go?" Huo Chunhua asked.

Zhao Xinhui disliked it, but had nothing to do.

How could she not go to the city, she was still thinking about packing up her clothes.

When thinking about sitting up, a few women chatted and talked about Zhao Xinhui, "I don't want to sit down if I don't think it's dirty. Do I really treat myself as a lady of a big family? Is there a carriage to pick you up?" "

"That's it, don't look at what identity you are, everyone is sitting well, she said dirty."

"I think I am different from us? Hey, some people are not the life of the eldest lady, but they regard themselves as the eldest lady."

"Father Hu, hurry up, people don't like your bullock cart again."

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Each of these women was more tongue-in-cheek, and Zhao Yun'er listened, and it was rare that she could accept what these women said.

Such a hypocritical person like Zhao Xinhui should scold her so that she can see the situation clearly and recognize herself.

Listening to these words, Zhao Xinhui clenched her fists tightly and kicked the women.

At home, she is a treasure, she has never been said so.

"You shut up, who told you to say that to me?" Zhao Xinhui yelled at several women.

However, Zhao Xinhui's words couldn't make waves, and these women laughed louder.

"Yeah, who do you really think you are? Don't you tell me?"

"We are telling the truth, not nonsense."

"If you don't want to be said by others, then don't be so hypocritical."

"No wonder you can't get married at this age. Who wants to be like this? Even if my son can't marry a wife, I don't want a girl like this."