Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Yun'er was very disgusted with the appearance of these women who seemed to be caring but actually gloated.

"No, I have to buy things. Time is too late."

"O'ao, then you go."

Zhao Yuner went to the market and strolled around.

This time I didn't earn a penny and posted the money. The days ahead are uncertain, and many things are reluctant to sell. Otherwise, if all the money is spent, her life with Doudou will be in trouble.

For breakfast, Zhao Yuner spent a cent on two vegetable buns to cushion her belly, and some vegetable seeds for a total of five cents.

There are all kinds of dishes, except for spring dishes, she prepares them for summer, autumn and winter.

Seeing the time is still early, Zhao Yun'er doesn't want to go back so early, and then go shopping a few times on the market.

Last time there was no time for her to see so much, and she didn't know much. Now look more, observe, and look for business opportunities that can make a fortune.

Looking at the shops on both sides, and the stalls on the street, there are all kinds of things.

What can she do to make money?

It must have its own characteristics and be better than others.

For the shops on both sides, she didn't have that much capital to buy a storefront. If she said she was doing business, she could only set up a stall first. The stall fee was much cheaper than the rent of the storefront.

When Zhao Yuner was working on her plan to make a fortune, a lot of people gathered in front of her, chatting together.

Zhao Yuner walked towards the crowd, wondering what happened.

I saw it only after I got closer. The crowd was surrounded by a woman and an old woman.

The woman looked like she was in her twenties with a big belly. She was a pregnant woman lying on the ground with a painful expression and sweat beads on her forehead.

And the old woman next to her was flustered, holding the woman's hand, and shouting, "Dahua, are you okay? Don't scare the mother-in-law!"

"Mother, my stomach hurts!" the woman said in pain.

"Big Huaer, you are not going to give birth? This is a big deal, and there is no midwife, what should I do." The old woman was anxious.

People around are also talking about it. There are many cases of premature birth. Pregnant women will bump into their stomachs if they bump.

Although I sympathize with the pregnant women on the ground, no one will deliver babies. I want to help, but there is no way to help.

"This midwife is not just called casually, even if it is called, she can't rush over right away."

"Hey, everybody delivers a baby, isn't this deadly? How can this be done?"

Zhao Yuner frowned.

In her previous life, she basically dealt with the problems encountered by the common people in a timely manner, and became accustomed to helping others. This time she saw the situation of pregnant women, and it was even more impossible to stand by.

Zhao Yun'er squeezed in and said to the pregnant woman on the ground, "Don't be nervous and breathe smoothly. I will figure out a solution."

The old woman saw that Zhao Yuner was not too old, but she was very grateful if someone came out to help her in this hurried situation. It may not really help, at least it gives them some comfort.

Zhao Yuner also calmed down, thinking of a way.

Another place.

A luxurious carriage was moving slowly.

Mulianfeng in the carriage specifically instructed the driver to slow him down.

"Sir, the old lady is urging so much. Miss Biao is here."