Don't run away, lady: pick up a witch to farm

Chapter 79 Dialogue
It was a very warm lunch, the three people on the stone table were shrouded in warm sunlight.

"Let me clean it up. I'll leave these things to Yu'er. I'll go back and deal with things today, and I'll get you the sheepskin tomorrow." Yang Yu stopped Yu Fei from tidying up the dishes with a smile.

"Uh, okay." Yu Fei was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses and replied with a smile.

When Yang Yu left, Yaoyun looked back at his mother's eyes and spoke.

"Mother, do you want to do it yourself or have someone do it?" Yao Yun asked Yu Fei who was on the side.

"I want to get it myself. Yun'er, come here, mother will measure the size for you." Yu Fei looked at Yao Yun with a smile.

"Okay." Yaoyun stood up obediently, walked in front of her mother, and let her mother play with her.

Yu Fei took a soft ruler to measure Yaoyun's shoulder width and arm length, and then recorded it with the pen and paper that Yaoyun brought, and then continued to measure Yaoyun's waist.

Yu Fei bent down, walked around the soft ruler behind Yaoyun, and measured it gently.Yaoyun raised her chin slightly, looked at her mother who was seriously busy, and spoke lightly.

"Mom, do you like your life now?"

"I like it." Yu Fei immediately returned, and then continued to measure Yao Yun's bust.

"Does mother like Uncle Yang?" Yao Yun asked again.

"Me." The hand that was about to put away the tape measure stopped, and it took a while to move.

"Yun'er, I, I don't know what to say." Yu Fei bit her lower lip lightly and said with some difficulty.

"Mother doesn't understand my heart, what are you still worried about?" Yaoyun raised his head and looked at his mother.

One big and one small just stood there quietly, and the autumn wind blew up layers of fallen leaves.

"What are you worried about, mother?" Yao Yun broke the silence.

"Yun'er." With a soft voice, he didn't know how to tell his clever daughter what he wanted to say, his eyes were shaking uneasy.

"Mother, Yun'er is here, trust Yun'er." Yao Yun smiled at his mother, holding those restless hands with her immature little hands.

"I'm not good enough for him, he deserves better." Looking at the pair of little hands holding her, he slowly spit out these words.

"Mother, what do you think is wrong with me?" Yaoyun knew, she knew that her mother had low self-esteem.

"Yun'er, mother's identity, you know, I" spoke with difficulty, without lifting my buried eyes.

"Mother, are you happy with Uncle Yang?" Yao Yun didn't answer his mother's words, and directly turned the words away.

"I" stopped after uttering a word.

"Are you happy?" Yaoyun asked.

"happy."

"Then when Uncle Yang is with Mother, is Mother happy to see Uncle Yang?"

"he"

A picture of the two of them getting along appeared in Yufei's mind. The gentle man always had a faint smile on his face, and he liked to tease himself from time to time. Also enjoy it so much.

"Uncle Yang is happy. As long as he can be with Mother, Uncle Yang will be very happy, but as long as Mother refuses, Uncle Yang will feel lonely." Yao Yun directly spoke for Yu Fei.

Yu Fei, who lowered her head, wanted to refute, but the way she avoided Yang Yu when she just came back appeared in her mind. Although the man didn't say anything every time, the dimmed eyes really couldn't let her go. forget.

(End of this chapter)