Although Zhao Jijiao didn't write a word, lunch still had to be prepared, otherwise what would Zhao's father and Zhao Grandma eat? They had been working in the fields all morning.

"Miss, you can rest for a while, I'll go make lunch."

Although Nan'er didn't know what Zhao Ji'er wanted to write, she could see the decadence on Zhao Ji's face, and she could guess that the writing should not go well, so Nan'er didn't ask Zhao Ji'er how she wrote, and Nan'er herself quickly stuffed the piece of cloth she embroidered into the basket, hugged the basket and left.

Zhao Jijiao was really not in the mood to cook at the moment, so she lay on the rocking chair, looking at the cloudless sky, and her thoughts didn't know where to go.

Without the decoration of white clouds, the sky is blue, and the sun is hanging in the sky

Chapter 76 of "Little Village Aunt Transforms into a Lady of Yipin" Thinking too much is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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