Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

This child's small face... why is it so like her Fenger when I was young...

Could it be that I was wrong?

Mrs. Mu carefully stared at Doudou's small face again, and it was indeed quite similar. But this child is only Zhao Yun'er's son, and has nothing to do with her Feng'er. Why is there such a coincidence...

Mrs. Mu smiled and said, "My child, what is your name?"

"My name is Doudou." Doudou replied sweetly.

"Doudou... is really a nice name, come, come to grandma too, let grandma too have a look." Mrs. Mu greeted.

Doudou also passed by very obediently, "Hmm!"

Mrs. Mu carefully looked at Doudou again, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, like! It's so alike!

Why is it so like her grandson when she was young? If she didn't know, she could really regard Doudou as Mu Lianfeng's own son.

Seeing Mrs. Mu staring at Doudou, Mulianfeng couldn't help asking, "Grandma, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Mu recovered and smiled, "It's nothing, it's nothing, but I think Doudou looks a bit like you when you were a kid."

As soon as Mrs. Mu finished speaking, He Lianchen on the side also replied, "Yes, old lady, I think so too. A Feng and Doudou really look more and more alike. Those who don’t know think they are A Feng’s son. !"

Mrs. Mu twitched her lips and sighed, "It would be great if it was Feng'er's son. Our Mu family has been passed on from generation to generation, and each generation is very late to have children. Feng'er's father only had a son in his thirties. Feng'er. Hey... I don't know when Feng'er first appeared. I'm still anxious to be a great-grandmother. I hope I can see Feng'er's children in the rest of my life..."

Mrs. Mu was a little sad.

I don't know what's going on in the Mu family. There are so few offspring in each generation, and Mu Lianfeng is an only son, not even a sibling.

"Grandma, I have already recognized Doudou as a dry son. From now on he will be your great-grandson..." Mu Lianfeng took the opportunity to say to Mrs. Mu.

If it is an ordinary country child, Mrs. Mu is definitely not willing to let Mulianfeng recognize such a child as a godson.

But seeing Doudou and Mu Lianfeng's similar faces, they couldn't like it. I also developed a sense of intimacy with Doudou, as if she felt that Doudou was her great-great-grandson...

So nodded and agreed.

"But Feng'er, the godson is a godson, so you have to hurry up, and He Shuang'er hastened to get married. Maybe you can have a big fat kid when you look back..."

Mu Lianfeng couldn't listen to Mrs. Mu and said, "Grandma, I'll talk about this later. Grandson is not in a hurry now."

"How can you not be in a hurry, you are not young anymore, you don't want to talk about it if you ask yourself, and you also delayed the child of Shuang'er..."

Seeing Mrs. Mu, who was thinking about it again, Mu Lianfeng quickly rubbed her head, "Grandma...I have a headache..."

"Headache? Feng'er? Are you okay?"

"Maybe I didn't rest, grandma, I'll take a rest..."

"Well, well, then Feng'er hurry to rest. Grandma will come back to see you when she is gone now."

"Okay, grandma."

"Doudou, grandma too will come to play with you again in the future." Mrs. Mu fondly touched Doudou's small face and said.

"Yeah, yes, too grandma!" Doudou smiled sweetly.

Seeing Mrs. Mu's departure, Mulianfeng sighed heavily.