The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1259: Can only marry him

Zhao Mingxiang looked at Zhao Xinxin and said very casually: "I have already said that if you don't believe you can go and see for yourself, see if Maple has left."

"I..." Zhao Xinxin had nothing to say. Because of yesterday's incident, Qiao's husband and wife must have been very dissatisfied with her. Let her go and say that this is simply impossible.

Zhao Xinxin looked at Mrs. Zhao with some grievances: "Did you see him or my brother? Is it better for others than for my sister?"

"What happened to Xiaoyu? I am worthy of being good to him, but what about you? What will you do besides getting in trouble?" Zhao Mingxiang ignored the unsightly look of Mrs. Zhao and said directly.

"You... you are too much."

"Who is over-extended? Who else can I go to the study first?" After he got up and left, he didn't even eat.

"Go to the young master to send some food to the study." Zhao Jiazhu told the butler on the side.

Zhao Xinxin felt that Zhao’s family seemed to be angry. The body collapsed tightly, and he was afraid that the Zhao family would suddenly start to her.

"Hey me..."

"Zhao Xinxin seems that you really don't want to stay here anymore. If this is the case, I will give it to you tomorrow." Zhao said the main anger.

Qiao’s family is now willing to help his younger son. He is very grateful. The eldest son also said that Qiao’s husband and wife are willing to cooperate with him on some business matters. It is only good for them. There is no harm, and this is Mingyu. Brought, but they fell, and even so many moths were made at this time.

"Hey, I don't mean this."

"I don't mean this? Then you tell me what you mean? Or what do you want to do after you invite someone?" Zhao asked the heart of Zhao Xinxin's cold mouth.

Zhao Xinxin kept shaking his head. The Zhao family saw her look like this: "You can only marry Mu Yi, other people, you don't want to think about it." Zhao said directly to the cold voice.

"Oh... you can't do this to me."

The Zhao family looked at them with a cold sigh, then left the sleeves and looked like they were going to the study.

At the dinner table, only Zhao Xinxin's mother and daughter were left.

"What should I do? My mommy is gone. He is gone. He knows clearly why he is doing this to me. How can he do this." Zhao Xinxin cried uncomfortably, she liked him like that. But he actually left when she needed it most. How can this be?

Zhao Xinxin did not say okay, she said that Mrs. Zhao had no good face to Jomo Maple.

"If that's the case, don't think about it."

"I don't, mother, I am not willing." Zhao Xinxin said reluctantly, what place does she have to match him Jomo Maple? Is it appearance or status? She thinks that she is not bad, and she is also a prostitute of the Zhao family. What can he disguise himself?

Mrs. Zhao is very dissatisfied with her daughter's attachment. People are abandoning her to be like this. She still thinks about that person.

"Be obedient."

"I don't listen, mother, I must marry Jomofeng, otherwise... I would rather not marry forever." Zhao Xinxin was forced to swear, and even said such things.

"You... you are really mad at me." There is no way for Mrs. Zhao, is it really necessary to make her daughter become an old girl? No, she doesn't allow this to happen.

How dissatisfied in the heart, how unhappy, this is her only daughter, she can not do what she can do.

"Well, my mother will help you, so don't say it again." Mrs. Zhao sighed helplessly, dissatisfied.

Zhao Xinxin smiled happily and smiled on the face to make Mrs. Zhao look uncomfortable.

"I know that Niang is the best for me."

The next day, Mrs. Zhao went to the restaurant accompanied by Zhao Xinxin. She planned to talk to the couple personally, why should she stop the children together?

However, in the restaurant, they did not wait for people, the shopkeeper said a word, they went out, they will come back at night.

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