The General’s Little Peasant Wife

"Can we be punished now?" one of them asked if he asked.

Qiao Tianchang looked at the other person with a cool look: "What do you say?"

The person who spoke didn't squat, and quickly closed his mouth and didn't talk. If he continued, he really worried that the general would give him a slap, and his punishment would not be spared.

Lei An heart pulled out the cold, secretly looked at Qiao Tianchang, there is a feeling of crying and tears.

"Boss, don't you look at me like this? I know it is wrong, I am really wrong." Lei An said with a tearful tear.

After talking about Lei An for a long time, Qiao Tianchang said: "After half a month, the drills will be handed over to you during this time."

Lei An was stimulated by the words of Joe Tianchang: "You didn't make fun of me at the boss?"

"I am like a joke with you?" Qiao Tianchang stared at Lei An. If he really felt that he was joking, he wouldn't mind letting him wake up.

"Boss, I am wrong, I should not doubt you, but I am the boss..."

"What happened to a person? Or do you want to tell me that you can't do it?" Qiao Tianchang looked at Lei An, so you dare to say that I dare to let you back to the furnace.

Ryan quickly shook his head: "No, I don't mean this."

"If that's what it is still doing here? Not going fast?"

"Yes, I will go right away." Lei An said with tears and tears.

During this time of training, he will be finished. Some families can't go back. Every day, they will train and sleep with these rough men in the military camp. If you think about it, you will feel sad.

Lei An’s stunned the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and strode away.

And those who were shackled, the heart was cold and cool, and this was finished. They not only offended the generals, but even General Lei An also offended. Will they die very miserable?

The culprit did not look at them. They turned and left. He didn’t go back yesterday. He didn’t know if Yaoyao had a good rest. He couldn’t go back and see if she couldn’t care about her. It also means what it might be like.

When Joe Tianchang came home, he saw Ning Mengyao sitting cross-legged on the soft collapse and reading the account book. He had already put aside on the side, and immediately frowned and walked over, and took out the books in her hand. Said: "How are you still looking at the books?"

Suddenly I was taken away from the ledger. I would rather be angry with you. But when I saw Joe Tianchang, I was not angry. Instead, I laughed. "Hey, are you coming back?"

"Well, why don't you know the rest? Didn't you read the book all night yesterday?" Qiao Tianchang asked suspiciously.

Ning Mengyao’s mouth was slightly pumped, and I watched the book all night. She watched it for two hours at the end of the day. At other times, the books were kept in the hands of the blue frost. She just wanted to see it.

"Don't mention it. Yesterday's noon and evening books are in the hands of Qingshuang. She simply won't give it to me. I still watch it all night." Ning Mengyao said with no anger.

However, after listening to Joe Tian, ​​he was very satisfied and nodded: "The green cream is doing well."

"..." Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang without a word. She really didn't want to talk to this person. It was a waste of her time.

Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao’s crying tears and couldn’t help but smiled: “Well, let the blue cream look at you, just afraid that you will forget everything when you look at the books, but you’re yesterday. Read so much?"

"Is this still much? This is very rare." Ning Mengyao frowned and said.

At the end of the year, she would read a lot of Tongbaozhai's books at the end of each year. The big wooden box is probably filled with more than ten boxes. She can only see it in three days. Now...

She felt the heart of the book on the edge of the book.

"...Do you see how fast the book is?" It’s not Joe Tian’s suspicion, but it’s too ridiculous. Where is the account book so fast?

Ning Mengyao nodded very seriously: "Before I went to Baishan Village, I would read a lot of books at the end of each year, and the books of more than ten boxes would be finished in three days."