The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Zhao’s master frowned at his eldest son: “What is this about Mingxiang?”

Before I heard Zhao Mingyu said it, it is not very clear. Now that I look at my son, what does he know?

"Oh, no matter what, you can't let Zhao Xinxin." Zhao Mingxiang did not explain too much, just said seriously.

For his own son, Zhao’s family will still listen to it many times. When he sees his son’s rare seriousness and seriousness, he understands that this is not easy.

"How can you talk about Mingxiang? She is your sister. If you don't care, you can count it. Even if you help people count down her, do you have such a brother?" Mrs. Zhao was dissatisfied with her son. Said with angrid.

"I don't know how to be a good sister. I would rather not. If it is not for people to look at Xiaoyu's face, Zhao Xinxin has already lost his life." Zhao Mingxiang said with anger.

Because Qiao Tianchang and his wife had a good impression on Xiaoyu, so she spared her again and again, but she still didn't know what to do.

When I heard the name of Zhao Mingyu, Mrs. Zhao’s face was difficult to look at once: “Would you listen to the wild species? Can you believe in wild species?”

The face of Zhao’s master immediately changed. The face was very sharp, and Zhao Xinxin’s face was white. He reached out and yelled at Mrs. Zhao’s clothes and hoped that she would stop talking. If she could say anything in her back, she would have forgotten. Hey still here?

Zhao’s master looked at Mrs. Zhao’s sinister opening and asked: “Who are you talking about wild species?”

"Of course it is Zhao Mingyu that wild species."

Zhao’s master got up and raised his hand and slapped it on Mrs. Zhao’s face. His expression was gloomy: “You explain that Yu is a wild species, what is it that I am a wild species?”

Just because Mrs. Zhao, he can only give his son the worst shop in his family, but this is the case, Mrs. Zhao is still not happy, is it right to run out, it’s okay to have fewer times, but it’s more I am impatient, it is his son, what is wild seed?

The tingling on my face reminded Mrs. Zhao what she had just said.

"you……"

"If you are not satisfied with me, you can go back to your home, I will not stop you, I have enough for Mingyu, what do you want? I don't want to go on in this house. How far can you give me how far I can go." He really can't stand it anymore, and he has to go crazy if he goes on like this.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't believe the Zhao family. "I am your wife. You have been to me for a wild species."

"If I think, I can have a lot of women, and he is my child. I have a **** relationship with me, and my wife? It’s just an outsider." You can’t blame the Zhao family for being ugly, but that’s the truth. He thought about being good to Mrs. Zhao, but since she had Zhao Mingyu, she always kept on because of this incident. Even Mingyu’s mother was killed by her. I really thought he didn’t know?

"You... you bastard."

"Do you really think I don't know? Mingyu's mother is killed by you? Do you think that the **** you are doing is not aware of it? If I think, it is not impossible to take a break." He didn't want to say it, but when she saw Mrs. Zhao like this, she was extremely disgusted.

Mrs. Zhao’s face became even more ugly because of his words. How could he know?

Zhao’s sneer sneered: “If you are safe, you can still be your Zhao’s mother. If you do something that people don’t like, then don’t blame me.”

Then Zhao’s master looked at Zhao Xinxin: “If you are not satisfied with your family’s life and want to be noisy, where are you, where are you going back?”

Zhao Xinxin’s face turned pale and pale, and his face was ugly. Oh, is this not her?

"Hey, I am your only daughter. How can you do this to me? I just like Jomofeng. What happened?" Zhao Xinxin looked at Zhao’s master in pain and cried.

"Like? Are you looking at the family's family?"

Zhao Xinxin, who was said to be thinking at the center, turned white: "Hey me... even if it is, I just like him."