Liang Jinqiao was still worried because Zhao Yuner's words were swept away.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "yes, Tian Wenhan, no matter how good Tian Wenhan is, can't be better than ziye. After all, the status of shiziye is something that ordinary people don't want to achieve in their lives. After you marry the son of a son, you will be a decent princess. It's better to be a peasant woman in the country.

Doudou was born by shiziye, who loved him more. If the Tian family had accepted you, Doudou was not a descendant of Tian family, those people would not have regarded it as their own! "

Liang Jinqiao thought it was very clear that the children of outsiders could not be treated by others.

Zhao Yuner is secretly happy that Tian Wenhan didn't marry her.

Although she and Tian Wenhan have just come into contact with this, Tian Wenhan's character is quite good, and he also has a scholar's unique gentle temperament. According to Tian Wenhan's appearance and conditions, there are few men better than Tian Wenhan in all parts of the country.

But Zhao yun'er is very clear, she feels good does not mean like, if and oneself does not love the person to live together for a lifetime, to her is a kind of suffering.

On the contrary, she is with Mu Lianfeng. She is glad to meet the person she loves in this world.

"Niang, you're right. Don't worry. I'm just curious today. I won't think much about it. I'll still have a good life with shiziye in the future." Zhao Yuner gave Liang Jinqiao a dose of centering needle.

"Ha ha, good!" Liang Jinqiao said with a smile.

Mother and daughter cook together. Because they are leftovers, they will be hot in a short time.

Wood fire, more than ten minutes, the pot will spread out the smell of rice.

Zhao yun'er is a little hungry because of the taste.

By the time lunch was ready, Zhao Wenhua was already back in the field.

These days, Zhao Wenhua is busy pumping water and weeding the paddy field.

If the grass in paddy field is not removed in time, it will compete with rice for nutrients, affect the growth of rice seed, and it is easy to grow insects.

As a result, Zhao Wenhua got mud all over his body and his face was dirty.

Zhao Yuner rushed out with a basin of water and asked Zhao Wenhua to wipe his upper body first so that he could have a good meal. As for the following, there is no cleaning, and I have to go out and continue to work in the afternoon.

"Come, eat!" Liang Jinqiao put the food on the table and asked the family to eat at the table.

This time, Mu Lianfeng brought Mo Yan back to eat together.

It's estimated that the food on the mountain is too bad. Mo Yan is very happy. He grabs five or six bowls of rice and eats a lot of vegetables. His stomach is very big.

Zhao yun'er didn't care about the food at home, but hoped that Mo Yan could eat more. These leftovers could not be broken in the simple refrigerator, but it was not a good thing to keep them for too long.

It's better to eat less leftovers overnight. In the 21st century, many people will pour them out if they can't finish eating them.

In ancient times, how many people can't eat enough, where they are willing to pour out.

Seeing Zhao Yuner staring at Mo Yan, Mu Lianfeng thought that Zhao yun'er was disgusted with Mo Yan's eating too much, so he snorted and motioned for Mo Yan.

Mo Yan is not happy to eat, where to hear the hint of Mu Lianfeng.

Mu Lianfeng saw Mo Yan unconsciously, and he couldn't help saying, "Mo Yan, have you not eaten for a few days, so much for a meal?"

Mo Yan slightly a Leng, the chopsticks and mouth on the hand did not stop, continue to pick up rice in the mouth, vaguely returned a sentence, "master, how do you know I haven't eaten for a few days?"

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