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Chapter 590

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If it weren't for Ye Li's good looks, Mu Lan probably wouldn't be like this.

"Sister-in-law Mu Lan, since you care so much about him, why don't you take him in?"

Mu Lan's face turned red. "Yun 'er, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I …"

"Haha ~"

The three of them sat in the cart. Little Hair had a hard time pulling. The road was full of mud and stuck to the wheels. It was very difficult to pull.

"We won't be able to set up a stall tomorrow, right?" Mu Lan asked.

"Well, it's raining so heavily. It's inconvenient to go back and forth. There aren't many customers, so we really can't set up a stall."

They didn't know how long the rain would continue. If it continued for a few days, then they wouldn't be able to set up a stall for a few days.

Thinking about it, this business of hers was really difficult. Once they encountered such a natural situation, they couldn't do it.

Setting up a stall was tiring, although the income was quite considerable. But if it was a big business, it wouldn't necessarily be bad.

Zhao Yun 'er suddenly thought of opening a restaurant.

If she opened a restaurant, she naturally wouldn't be afraid of this kind of special situation. Even if it was raining, the restaurant could still operate as usual. Most importantly, the restaurant could make more money faster than her breakfast stall. It was just that the initial investment cost was a little higher.

Her cooking was good, and she could cook dishes that this era didn't have. She didn't have to worry about the restaurant business.

For the time being, she would still run the breakfast stall. She would think about the restaurant after she made enough money.

It took about an hour for the three of them to arrive at the village. Many parts of her body were wet. Zhao Yun 'er hurried back, changed into a clean set of clothes, and then burned some wood to keep warm.

After about ten minutes, her body, which was originally cold and stiff, warmed up.

Doudou was sent back by Zhao Tianfu. His body was also a little wet, but it wasn't very wet. Zhao Yun 'er pulled Doudou to the fire to dry his clothes.

"Mother is going to cook for Doudou!" Zhao Yun 'er said with a smile.

"Yes, yes! Doudou is coming too! Mother, is Father not coming back for dinner today? "

"Yeah!"

"Alright then … Then Mother and Doudou will eat!" Doudou's eyes revealed a trace of disappointment.

"Yeah, yeah!" Zhao Yun'er nodded and patted Doudou. "It's okay. It's just a few days. Your father will be back soon to accompany you."

"I know, Mother ~" Doudou's lips curled up into a sweet smile.

The two of them went into the kitchen, and Zhao Yun'er made a simple meal of two dishes and a soup. She and Doudou had enough.

Zhao Yun'er was a little worried about Mu Lianfeng's situation in such heavy rain. Would something happen to him on the mountain?

How could they enter the mountain in such heavy rain? The floor was so slippery that he slipped and fell. If he fell down the mountain, who knew how serious the situation would be.

After dinner, what Zhao Yun'er was worried about happened.

Li Zheng hurriedly ran to Zhao Yun'er's house and said to Zhao Yun'er, "Yun'er, bad news, bad news. There's a landslide on the mountain, and the heir slipped down. We still can't find him! Although we've sent people to continue looking for him, we still have to tell you about this. "

Zhao Yun'er saw that Liu Fugui's forehead was covered in cold sweat. She was extremely anxious.

After all, with the heir's status, if something happened to him in the village, Li Zheng might be implicated.

When Zhao Yun 'er heard this, her whole person was stunned.

"Uncle Li Zheng … you mean, we don't know if the heir is alive or dead?" Zhao Yun'er asked with a trembling voice.

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