Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

This was the first little life she gave birth to, and it was really hard.

This is not just a life, it is of great significance to her.

Zhao Yuner handed the wrapped milk doll to the old woman, "Congratulations, it's a boy."

Zhao Yuner knew that the ancient people liked boys and had a serious patriarchal thought.

The moment the old woman received her grandson, she choked up and couldn't speak.

My daughter-in-law is fine, and my grandson is fine. Mother and son are safe, and her calm heart finally fell.

"Girl, thank you, thank you!" The old woman was grateful to Zhao Yun'er, and almost knelt in front of Zhao Yun'er.

Zhao Yuner hurriedly helped her old woman up, "Mother-in-law, let's not talk about it yet, I have to be grateful to send your daughter-in-law over and take good care of her. She is weak now, so I can get her some sweetened eggs to eat."

This kind of hemorrhage requires a good blood supplement.

The old woman nodded hurriedly, "Well, girl, you are a living Bodhisattva. You saved our family. I will not forget your great kindness."

When the old woman finished speaking, she turned and looked at her daughter-in-law, her expression distressed. But fortunately, the body is a little weaker, and there is nothing serious about people.

If it wasn't for Zhao Yun'er this time, it would really kill two lives.

"It's okay..."

After Zhao Yun'er finished speaking, she only felt dizzy. For more than an hour, I concentrated my energy and my spirit was still in a state of high tension, so my physical strength couldn't hold it. The physique of this body is too weak now.

"Dahua'er, how are you now? Look, you have given birth to a son!" the old woman asked, and then she hugged the milk doll to her daughter-in-law and let her take a look.

A smile of relief appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth. The moment she saw her child, she felt that all the hard work was worthwhile.

"Mother, I'm fine." The woman answered, her voice a little hoarse.

"Daughter-in-law, you rest well, we'll be fine when we get home later."

"Mother-in-law, where do you live?" Zhao Yuner asked.

For women like this, they have to be sent back in a carriage, and they can't stand too much trouble.

"My family lives at the gate of the city, not far away." The old woman hurriedly responded.

"That's fine, mother-in-law, wait for me."

Zhao Yun'er said, got out of the carriage, and wanted to discuss with Mulianfeng and ask him to send the two people back.

She felt that since Mu Lianfeng had let her deliver babies in his carriage, this man had a good heart. If you discuss with him, it should still be possible.

"Girl." After Mu Lianfeng saw Zhao Yun'er come down, his dark eyes looked at Zhao Yun'er.

She made her face a little pale, with beads of sweat on her forehead, and a trace of distress crossed her heart.

He took out the handkerchief and handed it to Zhao Yun'er, "Girl, wipe your sweat? Are the mother and child okay?"

Zhao Yun'er was startled, and she took over Mu Lianfeng's handkerchief and said softly, "Thank you. Their mother and child are safe, no major issues."

"That's good." Mu Lianfeng's heart also fell.

When Zhao Yuner wiped her forehead with the Mulianfeng handkerchief, the handkerchief was slightly scented with flowers, which smelled nice. After rubbing it, he handed it back to Mu Lianfeng, "The handkerchief is dirty. I want to wash it for you, but I don't know when I will see you next time."