The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao’s words made Mrs. Zhao’s face look awkward, but she wanted to refute and could not find a rebuttal.

"you……"

"Joe, I can't marry Mu Yi, I beg you to help me, I really don't want to marry Mu Yi." Zhao Xinxin saw that things have reached this point and there is no way to save it, so I plan to use the family card. I hope they can agree.

"You seem to be asking for the wrong person. You are not asking us, but your father. It is impossible for you to let my son come to you if you don't want to marry someone. If all the women who like my son use such means, then my son will become What?” When is their home a garbage collection? Everything is recycled.

Jomomo looked at Zhao Xinxin coldly, his eyes full of bloodthirsty. He really liked this woman. This woman gave him a very bad feeling.

"Mother, let's go upstairs to rest, so tired." Jomo Mou didn't want to continue to entangle, so he said directly.

"Yes, mother, we are all sleepy, mother told us to tell the story?" Sugar and Peas received the instructions of their brother, and quickly said, while also looking at Ning Mengyao.

For her children, Ning Mengyao has always been a favorite, not to mention such a small matter.

"Well, Mrs. Zhao, my children are already sleepy, and I will not leave you." Ning Mengyao smiled and succumbed to the order.

Zhao Xinxin still didn't want to leave, but Mrs. Zhao had no face to continue to stay here. She took Zhao Xinxin away, and when she took it away, she stunned Ning Mengyao’s husband and wife. I feel very uncomfortable.

On the way back, Zhao Xinxin was a little lost, and when he didn't know, several teenagers in the other restaurant looked at it all.

"Isn't Muyi that is your fiancée?" The people on the side couldn't help but burst into laughter, and all the words were ridiculed by Mu Yi.

Wood easily looked at the people below with disgust, and said impatiently: "You give me less nonsense."

"Isn't it? They want to marry this woman to you, but Zhao Xinxin does not want to marry. I feel that you have no future, so I like to have a rich family. The length of the person is good, but I have left Feng Ming with Zhao Mingyu this morning. It seems that the person does not like Zhao Xinxin." The person on the edge of Mu Yi said with an eyebrow.

"For a person who is not polite to his mother, but also bullies his brother and sister, if the person can like Zhao Xinxin, unless his two eyes are used for decoration." Mu Yi said with impoliteness.

A few people looked at Mu Yi for a moment without words: "What are you going to do?"

"What to do? Of course, it’s gone. Is it really necessary to take such a straw bag home?" Mu Yi gave them a look, not angry.

"Are you going to turn your face with Mujia?" one of them asked very curiously.

"Are you an idiot? When did I say that I had to turn my face with the wooden house? It is not the time to say it now." Woodyi glanced at them and frowned.

Several people face each other and some don't understand what the person wants to do.

"What are you?"

"I haven’t heard of leaving home? I’ve said that people are very weak. Isn’t that just right? Because I’m afraid of having a snake-hearted wife, I’m leaving home. This excuse I feel very good.” Sitting there holding a teacup and talking to himself.

A few people on the side were white and easy to see: "Sure enough, rumors are wrong, weak? Are you like Jono, like being weak and deceiving?"

"I feel quite like, I will leave tomorrow, just to look around, you can't go?"

"Still forget it, the old man at home will kill us." One of them sighed and said, if he can, he really wants to go.

Wood Yi shrugged with regret: "Then you are really unlucky, well, I will go first."

"Hey you……"

"I got it today, please." Mu Yi did not look good at them, contemptuous.

"This is almost the same." A few people are not embarrassed at all, and this is a smile.

Mu Yi's eyelid jumped and suddenly felt that he was mistakenly making friends.