The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Although in a position of opposition, but for Ning Mengyao, Xiao Jiazhu still with appreciation, the heart is even more thinking that if people return to the Xiao family, then Xiao family into the first-class forces in front of it?

In the eyes of others, Xiao’s strength is still the same as before, but only he knows that Xiao’s family is already inferior to the former. In the first-class power, it has already reached the last position. If Xiao’s family can’t find a way to improve, then it may be Will be squeezed by those second-rate forces.

Now that there is such a person, Xiao’s family naturally does not want to let go of it. What's more, this person has some relationship with Xiao.

Mrs. Xiao looked at Xiao’s thoughtful look, and there was a very bad feeling in her heart.

"What are you thinking about?" asked Mrs. Xiao like an unintentional opening.

"I was thinking, if you can use Ning Mengyao for your own use, then how good it is, so Xiaojia will certainly be able to take it to the next level." Perhaps it is a very trusting Mrs. Xiao, the Xiao family will say their own ideas. Come out.

In the place that Xiao’s family did not see, Mrs. Xiao’s face was very ugly. What does this mean? Did he actually bring the things that could not be used on the countertop into the house? How can this be.

"I am afraid that this is difficult for the owner. They don't like the Xiao family on our side." Mrs. Xiao's eyebrows are wrinkled, and it seems to be very helpless.

"It doesn't matter. Ning Mengyao is also a descendant of Xiao's family. It is her responsibility to do things for Xiao's family." Xiao Jiazhu said very casually, but his heart must have made up his mind. It seems to be against Ning Mengyao. Shot.

Mrs. Xiao listened to Xiao’s master who didn’t care much. The feeling of not being good enough in the heart was even more obvious. This person might want to go to Ning Mengyao.

If there is such an outstanding ethnic group appearing in the family, and there is a wild species in Xiaoteng, can this Xiao family still have the status of his own son?

The entire Xiao family can only be her son. Anyone who wants to get a finger can die. In the beautiful eyes of Mrs. Xiao, there is a trace of viciousness and murder.

"Mrs, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking?" Xiao Jiazhu is talking to Mrs. Xiao. Who knows that the people on the side have not responded for a while, and then turned around, but she did not expect that she was in a daze.

"Ah, nothing, I am thinking about the flames." The scorpion and murderousness in Mrs. Xiao’s eyes have disappeared. Looking at Xiao’s master with a gentle look, it’s like everything just illusion.

Xiao’s master looked suspiciously at Mrs. Xiao’s eyes. She always felt that there was something wrong with it. Just seeing her gentle appearance, Xiao’s family no longer doubted and told her about her family’s affairs.

After sending away the Xiao family, Mrs. Xiao’s face was ugly, and her expression was a bit embarrassing, like the evil spirits from hell.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? How did the owner leave?" He came in to see Mrs. Xiao's look, and was a little scared.

"He actually wants Ning Mengyao to recognize his ancestors and then to grab the status with my son. He doesn't even think about it." Mrs. Xiao said happily.

The heart trembled and the voice trembled slightly.

"Mr. What do you mean, the homeowner wants to get back to the lady of the village?"

"Yes, he values ​​the ability of the other party. I feel that with the help of the other party, Xiaojia will be able to stand on the peak again." As soon as she thought of the fanatical expression of Xiao’s family, Mrs. Xiao’s heart was blocked, he felt Can these juniors of the Xiao family not compare to a woman?

"How come this is."

"Immediately let people go to Cha Ning Meng Yao their news, find people to kill innocent, can not let people return to Xiao Jialai." Whether Ning Mengyao has no thoughts about Xiao family, Mrs. Xiao can not take this risk, Only dead people will not threaten their interests.

"Mrs. Rest assured, the old slaves will do it immediately." He nodded quickly and quickly went out.

"Ning Mengyao..."

In Xiaoyao Mountain Villa, Ning Mengyao was watching the sugar candy practice embroidery, and the wind suddenly came in.

"Xiao Yaoer, they really look at you, sent three people to come to you." Yufeng said with a smile.