The General’s Little Peasant Wife

When I heard Ning Mengyao’s voice, Qiao Tianchang opened his eyes and his eyes were full of deep smiles: “What do you think?”

"I think he just wants to have a friend and don't want me to be a mother-in-law. This just happened to meet me and sold my mother-in-law." Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang with a sad face.

For the occasional small appearance of Ning Mengyao, Qiao Tianchang is very happy to see, of course, only if he sees it alone.

"Isn't that what you want to see?" Qiao Tianchang raised his eyebrow and asked Ning Mengyao to be very funny.

Ning Mengyao stunned and then laughed: "You are right."

Speaking with Joe Tianchang a few words, Ning Mengyao fell asleep again, and Qiao Tianchang looked at her like this, could not help but shake his head and laugh, this is really like a child.

The next morning, Nalan Li found that there was an extra teenager in their team, and the appearance of the boy was that he would be surprised when he saw it.

He should now be glad that Zhao Xinxin has no way to come out now, or she will see this boy, and there is his business.

Originally, Nalan Li wanted Zhao Mingyu to leave immediately, but people would go back in one sentence. You want to go first and they are not in a hurry.

Zhao Mingyu was stunned and couldn't speak. In the end, he could only follow the grievances and watched Zhao Mingyu chat with the boy named Jomo Feng.

"Damn, pick him up sooner or later."

Since the destinations are the same, Zhao Mingyu will not be in a hurry to leave, and they will follow them directly with Qiao Tianchang. Zhao Mingyu rode his horse on the side of the carriage and thought about it. He still asked Ning Mengyao. However, he felt a bit abrupt.

"This way, your store is quite biased." Ning Mengyao said after listening, frowning.

"Yeah." Zhao Mingyu is also very helpless. There are scorpions in the house. Even if his father wants to be good to him, it is impossible. After all, the scorpion's ability is good. He can give him so few stores for them. Very good.

"That way, after I got to the place, I let Feng Er go with you to see, Maple, you go to help the mother to patrol the industry, and give you a task, half a year, so that his profit quadrupled, How can I do it?" Ning Mengyao asked Jomo Mo Feng to ask seriously.

Jomo Mapan thought about it and then nodded: "Mother I can."

He followed the study for such a long time, and if he couldn't do anything, he would have to go back.

"The industry there can help you, but can't you rely on those industries to make Mingyu's industry double?"

"Mom, I understand."

"so be it."

Zhao Mingyu stayed on one side, with a stunned face. Why did he have his own storefront turned into a 婶婶 婶婶 assessment of Mo Feng’s existence?

"Dr. Zhao did not think wrong, Niang is that that is to use your store to assess the big brother." Jomo Moss said very casually at the bedside.

Zhao Mingyu was stunned, and it is really like this.

"In the meantime, Mingyu can follow the good learning of Fenger, how to manage your industries." It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish. This principle is very clear.

"Thank you, I know."

Zhao Xinxin had no road surface for two days because of the itch powder. It was only when the body effect of the body passed before everyone appeared. When she learned that Zhao Mingyu was walking with those who had harmed her, she was very angry.

She rushed to Zhao Mingyu's side and just wanted to be angry. She saw Zhao Mingyu's side being a very, very beautiful person. This is something she has never seen before, even if she is a woman, she is seeing the white Joe. When Mo Feng was in the air, he couldn’t help but be dumbfounded. This person is beautiful.

"Hello, son." Zhao Xinxin’s cheeks were red and he said something like that.

Zhao Mingyu smiled ironically, then looked at Jomo Feng: "Mo Feng, we used to see where there is any help."

"it is good."

Zhao Xinxin obsessedly looked at the back of Jomo Feng, and even Nalan Li did not find it when he walked around.

"Who is that person? When did you come?" I saw Nalan Li, Zhao Xin’s psychological request.

"That is Jomo Feng, the son of the couple."

"What? Is it their son?"