Chapter 2144
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In this season, if they could have some iced sour plum soup and mung bean soup to drink, the men in the family would feel much better.
If they didn't have it, the two men wouldn't be used to it.
Feng Zhangxia curled her lips and said to Zhao Yun'er, "Yun'er, what you said makes sense. We shouldn't take it for free. Why don't you sell it to me, and my family will pay for it? Your eldest uncle and second cousin brother work hard in the field. They will feel better after drinking your sour plum soup and mung bean soup."
Zhao Yun'er wasn't a stingy person. For the sake of Zhao Tianhu, she agreed with Feng Zhangxia.
Otherwise, she wouldn't care about the money she could get from selling it.
After cooking a large pot of sour plum soup, Zhao Yun'er sent it to the first branch and other family members. Then she sent some to Mu Lan.
The two of them went to the field together.
There were still many families who hadn't finished harvesting the rice. Zhao Yun'er's family had finished harvesting their own rice, and now she was helping the second branch to harvest the rice.
However, Mu Lan's family didn't have enough manpower because there was only Zhu Erhu, so they hadn't finished harvesting the several acres of fields.
Mulan's heart ached for Zhao Tianhu. However, there was a lot of housework at home. She also had to take care of the three children. She didn't have the time to work in the fields and help Zhao Tianhu harvest the wheat.
When they arrived at the field, Zhao Yun'er saw that Zhu Erhu's back was already soaked with sweat. Because he had been busy in the field these days, Zhu Erhu's slightly tanned skin looked darker now.
If he continued to be tanned, he would have the potential to be a lawyer, just like an African aborigine.
Of course, Zhao Tianhu wasn't the only one like this. In this season, people who harvested rice in the field would be tanned.
Mu Lan held the iced sour plum soup in her hand and shouted at Zhu Erhu who was busy working in the field not far away. "Husband, I've brought you the sour plum soup. Come and drink it. Take a rest!"
Zhu Erhu heard the sound and straightened up. After seeing Mu Lan, he walked towards Mu Lan and Zhao Yun'er.
Zhao Yun'er and Mu Lan were under the shade of a tree. With the shade of the tree, it was slightly cooler.
When Zhu Erhu came over, he was covered in sweat. After sitting down, he took a deep breath.
Mu Lan poured a bowl of sour plum soup and handed it to Zhu Erhu. Zhu Erhu gulped it down in a few mouthfuls.
"Comfortable ~" Zhu Erhu sighed and wiped his sweat with his sleeve.
Mu Lan smiled and said, "This is all thanks to Yun'er. If it weren't for Yun'er, we wouldn't be able to drink such a delicious sour plum soup!"
Zhu Erhu nodded in response, "That's right, it's all thanks to Miss Yun 'er. This thing can't be bought with money."
Zhao Yun'er smiled and said, "You're welcome. I just cooked a little more!"
"Haha, it's cold. After a bowl of it, I immediately feel refreshed!" Zhu Erhu said and poured another big bowl into his stomach. The corner of his mouth showed a satisfied smile.
"Husband, do you have a back pain again?" Mu Lan saw Zhu Erhu's back and asked with concern.
Zhu Erhu smiled as if nothing happened and said, "A little. It doesn't matter!"
Mu Lan curled her lips and said, "Every night when you sleep, you cry out in pain. How can you say it's nothing! Let me give you a massage. It will be more comfortable after a massage! "
As Mulan spoke, she reached out her hand to give Zhu Erhu a massage.
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