The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The wind smashed a long hair on the chest, and looked at the Xiao family in front of him.

"Master, is this what you said, **** will also set up a clean archway?" Shisong on the side suddenly popped up a word.

Ning Mengyao’s foot slammed down on the ground. She turned her head and looked at Shisong unbelievably. Is this really what Shisong said?

"Don't say so vulgar." Yu Feng seems to be very dissatisfied with what Shi Song said, and a slap on his head.

Shi Song smashed his head and smiled. He didn't really get angry or what, but there was no extra change with that.

Ning Mengyao looked at Shisong and looked at the wind on the side. He couldn’t help but sigh: "How can I feel that our decision is wrong?"

Qiao Tianchang glanced at Shi Song: "This is very good."

It takes a process for the steamed buns to change the sesame stuffing buns. He does not ask the process. As long as the result, he knows that when he goes back, he can have a person who looks like a white-faced steamed buns, but actually is a sesame stuffed buns.

Ning Mengyao was speechless and looked at Shi Song with sympathy. He was definitely wronged with the wind.

The people of Xiaojia were given such irony by them, especially the words of the Yufeng. They even made them very dissatisfied. When they changed their faces, they wanted to start. Qiao Tianchang stood up and burst into the momentum, and they will be ready to move. The people have given back a few steps.

"How do you want to find us trouble?" Qiao Tianchang gently lifted his eyelids, very calmly asked.

The few people are like being held around their necks. They can't go down in one breath, don't mention how uncomfortable.

Xiaojia Shaozhu looked at the people around him and said faintly: "Is it visible? People can't just treat you, just don't bother to care about you, don't really think how powerful you are, and they don't have any Wrong."

Ning Mengyao’s brows are slightly picky. It seems that the people of Xiao’s family are not completely a group of wastes, and there are still good people.

"Since there are smart people here, please, please. Oh, the blue cream allows them to have a good rest. Don't come to us for trouble. I don't want to talk about what will happen when I say it." Ning Mengyao When I turned and left, I suddenly spoke to the Xiao family who were not convinced and consciously noble.

Qingshuang sneered: "Mrs. Rest assured, they must make them deserved."

"This……"

"Reliably don't want their lives, they will only give them a lesson, let them know that no matter what they do, don't look higher than the top." Ning Mengyao said meaningfully.

He was relieved to hear that he would not be in danger of life and followed them into the village.

After entering the villa, Xiao Jiashao suddenly understood why they would say that the Xiao family is not as good as the Xiaoyao Villa. Those people were not convinced before, but now it seems to be the fact.

Such a paradise is like this Xiaojia, which is so smoky. He likes this place more, but... he can be a young master of the Xiao family. He has his own responsibility.

I took the person to the main house and asked a few children why they should go. Then they looked at each other and asked: "I don't know your name yet."

"Xiao Ji."

"Xiao Ji? The people of Xiaojia have great expectations for you." Xiao Ji, is it the meaning of inheritance?

Xiao Ji smiled and smiled, watching Ning Mengyao whispered: "If you can, I am not at all rare."

Ning Mengyao nodded suddenly: "Also, no matter who it is, it is the same as your thoughts. After all, Xiao family is like a mess, let you clean up by yourself. Anyway, some strong people are hard."

"you know?"

"This nature, I really don't understand, how Xiaojia will make it like this." According to that identity, there should be a lot of deadly loyalty forces, and the inheritance of generations and generations is right, why those people will let Xiao How does home become like this?