The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The eyes of Peas were rounded up. He persuaded the mother to teach him. How can he do this to him? No, it certainly won't work: "No, my mother promised me."

"That's really a pity, I have a way to let your mother have no time to teach you to play the piano, do you believe it or not?" Qiao Tianchang raised his eyebrows and looked at the impetuous Peas, said with a smile.

Doudou gritted his teeth in angrily, and said with angrid: "I count you."

"I am jealous? Generally just like it." Qiao Tianchang's lips twitched slightly, as if laughing and laughing.

The bean peas mouth twitched a little, and I have never seen such a thick-faced person. Now I am still thinking about my son, and I am not afraid of being told by a joke.

"Double I told you, you must have said it, so..." How long did Joe get along for such a long time, and they still don't understand?

Although Joe Tianchang can't remember some things now, they don't remember that the strength in his bones will disappear.

And they feel that his strength has not disappeared, but it has become more intense, especially in dealing with Ning Mengyao.

Doudou licks Joe Tianchang, and Qiao Tianchang also raises his eyebrows and looks at the peas. The two are so big-eyed and small-eyed, and finally Ning Mengyao can’t see it before they separate the two. .

"Well, the weather is smooth, I have nothing to do now, I am bored every day, Peas are very fond of the piano, I will not be too tired to teach him." Ning Mengyao looked helplessly at Qiao Tianchang.

"One hour a day, no more." Qiao Tianchang still insisted on his bottom line. Now Ning Mengyao still has to sleep for a long time every day, although it is not an hour, but seven or eight hours are there.

And what to eat, can not eat much at a time, more will not stand, he can only give her some food every hour, only in this way can let her eat more.

When Ning Mengyao wants to say something, Qiao Tianchang interrupted: "If you don't agree, just wait until you are completely well."

Ning Mengyao's black line, can this man still be a little more bully? This is really simple.

"Well, I promised that it will not work?"

Peas looked at Qiao Tianchang with a contempt, but he didn’t have a fuss. He was able to follow the mother’s piano every day and he was satisfied.

Because the peas had to follow Ning Meng Yao's piano, they didn't go to the workshop. Finally, even Jomo Mou did not go back, and the Yufeng also stayed.

Ning Mengyao wants to teach peas piano, which means she will play the piano often, so that they have a good ear, knowing that listening to Ning Meng Yao playing the piano is simply a kind of enjoyment.

When Qiao Tianchang saw Ning Mengyao occupying it, he went to the kitchen to make some snacks for her.

After Joe Tianchang left, Yufeng looked at Ning Mengyao: "How is he doing now?"

"Before I remembered some, but it was a bit fuzzy." Ning Mengyao naturally knows the meaning of the Yufeng, she said with a smile.

"Yes? It's good, it's good to remember." Yufeng they nodded, it was already quite good.

The nephew stood at the door of the courtyard and looked at Ning Mengyao, which was surrounded by him. He held the leaves on his side and his face was very ugly.

Because of this woman, Qiao Tianchang has not paid any attention to her for a long time. From the look of that moment, she simply forgot the existence of her.

Yufeng inadvertently saw the nephew standing at the door. She looked at Ning Mengyao with a hateful look, and her face was not good.

Peas looked at her, took Ning Mengyao's piano, and arbitrarily fiddled on it. It didn't take long for her to vomit her blood on her chest and then looked at the peas playing the piano.

"Sound attack..." The child knows that the child is warning herself. If she stays here, I am afraid she will be even more miserable.

After thinking about it, my nephew could only turn and leave, and the Peas snorted: "I am not very good at my mother." Dare to deal with his aunt, don’t give her a look at the color, I really thought they didn’t dare to treat her. It’s like it.

"The peas are good." Jomo rushed to the peas and gave a thumbs up. To deal with this shameless woman, it should be done.