The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao's face changed, and there was a little strange in his eyes. Xiao... It is probably the two graveyards. If this is the case, will the Xiao family come over?

Thinking of this possibility, Ning Mengyao's brow gently wrinkled.

"Yao Yao, will see you sooner or later." Ning Mengyao can think of it, Qiao Tianchang can also think of seeing her like this, without guessing can know what she is thinking.

Holding a cup on the table and taking a shallow sip, Ning Mengyao nodded thoughtfully: "Tian Chang may be right."

"Well, don't think so much, what you want to know, maybe we can find some clues inside." Qiao Tianchang said with a smile.

Shi Song looked at the two people, with doubts in his eyes, and wanted to ask something, but I saw that Jomo Mou was just sitting quietly on the side, and did not speak. I immediately did not speak, but I did not hear it when I looked at it.

"Hope is like this, but I am just curious. I really don't care about anything else." Ning Mengyao shrugged and said with a deep breath.

Here she has found the motivation for life. As for there, there are still many people in the family, some are better than her, and she is not there. It doesn't matter.

"I believe." Qiao Tianchang nodded with a smile, his eyes full of a smile.

Shi Song got together to Jomo's side: "The feelings of the uncle and the aunt are really good."

"Of course." Jomo looked at Shi Song and said of course.

From the time he was born, only once saw her mother not paying attention to him, and after the two were reconciled, the feelings need not be said.

Therefore, he always thought that if there is such a home in the future, it may be very good. With the example of a mother, he is full of hope for life.

"What are you talking about?" Ning Mengyao, although they heard it, they still asked.

"Nothing." Jomo Mou shook his head and smiled.

After seeing Jomo's glance, Ning Mengyao shook his head with a helpless smile.

"Where is the place that my mother just said?" Seeing them say things, sugar sugar looked at Ning Mengyao with a look of ignorance.

Ning Mengyao reached out and held the sugar candy in her arms. She bowed her head and kissed her on her little face: "Where, there is a place where the aunt knows, and where they know her husband."

"Is there fun? Is it different from here?" Sugar sugar squinted with round eyes, very curious to ask.

"It’s fun, there are two little brothers there, and a lot of friends we know."

"Really?"

The couple talked to the two children about the things over there, which made the two couldn't help but round their eyes, especially when they heard that their brothers were beautiful and beautiful, and they were full of expectation.

"Mother, we want to go back."

"Well, let's go back after the things here are finished. What do you say?"

"Okay." Sugar was happy to pat the little hand, very excited.

Ning Mengyao couldn't help but smile at the sugar candy. This little girl is really cute.

Someone also wants to go back to that place, just thinking of the coffin, his brow wrinkles.

"What are you worried about?"

"I am okay, I am suddenly confused." Jomo shook his head.

"Do you want to talk about the coffin?"

"Well, I don't know how to deal with the things of the spiritual family."

"No matter what you want to do, we will support you, and the little monkeys you have to remember, follow your own heart, your heart will tell you, what to do, what not to do." Ning Mengyao looked at Jomo He said seriously.

She can see it. He hates the two of the spiritual family, but because of their family, he will conceal all hate, even though it is, but when they see the coffin, those in his heart Another moment of hate erupted, making him somewhat unbearable.

Jomo Mou carefully thought about what Ning Mengyao said. After a long while, he nodded seriously: "Mother thank you."

"Stupid child, thank you for what I said."

"Don't forget what you want to do, you are my son."