Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Yuner said.

Doudou heard it, and a pair of handsome brows frowned.

There was worry in the eyes looking at Zhao Yuner.

"Mother, why are you hurt, are you okay?"

"It's okay, Doudou don't worry, mother will just take a rest!" Zhao Yuner comforted.

Although Zhao Yuner said so, Doudou frowned worriedly, and a pair of Shui Lingling girls stared at Zhao Yuner nervously.

Seeing her son like this, Zhao Yuner's heart also warmed up. She must take good care of her. There is still this son who cares about her in this life.

Mu Lianfeng took Zhao Yun'er into the bed in the room and sat.

In fact, after resting for so long, her legs are already much better, and it's not that she can't move all at once. And you can stand up, just don't move too violently, otherwise it will pull the wound again.

Doudou leaned on the bed and looked at Zhao Yun'er's leg injury, her little face was even more distressed. "Mother, Doudou will blow it to you!"

When Doudou blew his anger across Zhao Yun'er's legs, there was something cool and comfortable.

Zhao Yuner patted Doudou on the head, "Mother is really fine. This uncle took her to bandage her. It's not a big deal and will get better soon."

Doudou's eyes looked at Mu Lianfeng again.

"Uncle, thank you!"

Doudou's politeness made Zhao Yun'er more satisfied. Mu Lianfeng also patted Doudou's head, and said to Doudou, "It's okay, uncle and your mother are good friends, and it is right to help your mother."

"But Doudou still has to thank Uncle!"

"Haha!"

Mulianfeng was standing inside Zhao Yun'er's house and didn't intend to leave.

Zhao Yuner saw that Mu Lianfeng had done such a big favor for herself, so she didn't want to drive people away.

So he said to Mulianfeng, "Why don't you stay here and eat something with me?"

"Okay~" Mu Lianfeng responded altogether, and Zhao Yuner was stunned. The reason why this guy dare not leave is because he wants to stay for a meal.

"Then I will cook!" Zhao Yuner smiled slightly.

"My mother, Doudou help you!" Doudou followed.

Zhao Yun'er was standing and cooking, and she could barely persist. With Doudou's hands, a meal was made quickly.

There was nothing to entertain at home, no meat, and it was not too shabby to entertain Mu Lianfeng.

There were some pigeon eggs left in the house, and Zhao Yuner fry them all and put some chili pieces in. In addition, I cooked a plate of bullfrogs and made a plate of vegetables.

Putting the food on the table, he said to Mulianfeng, "There is nothing good in the house, there is only this, Lord Mu must not dislike it."

Mu Lianfeng glanced at the dishes on the table, smelled the fragrant smell, and smiled lightly at Zhao Yuner, "It's already very rich."

"Then eat!" Zhao Yun'er greeted the family and sat down.

The dishes Zhao Yun'er made this time are different from the last time, but the taste is still as good as ever.

Mulianfeng didn't eat much at home on weekdays. When he came to Zhao Yun'er, he had a great appetite, and unknowingly ate a lot of bowls of rice.

He has eaten a lot of delicacies, but it was the first time that it gave him a warm feeling.

Zhao Yun'er and Doudou were both lowering their heads to eat, and Zhao Yun'er would pick up vegetables for the two children from time to time.

Doudou was holding the bowl in her small hand, and she was contented.

The smiles on the faces of the mother and son also seemed to be the sunshine in the spring, and their hearts warmed up as they watched.