The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The face on the side is black in a moment. How does this person get out of the way and become so dark?

"I think you have learned badly when you come back a few years outside."

"I think this is quite good, things have been dealt with almost, and the family has already dealt with it. The next thing I believe you know how to do it." Yuanbao smiled at the people on the side, smiling. Said.

"You hurry to roll me, see you, I want to kill you."

"Oh, then I will go first, clean up and leave tomorrow." Yuanbao nodded seriously and then flashed.

The new city owner looked at the ingot that left, he actually just talked about it, why did it become like this?

When Yuanbao went back, he saw Wen Jingjing watching Ning Mengyao playing the piano. He looked very seriously and asked what he was asking from time to time.

"Sister, I want to try." Wen Yanjing looked at Ning Mengyao with his eyes bright.

"When I am going to wait, I will let you play after half of your internal injuries. I will teach you in the past two years. Your nephews are in Tongbaozhai, and they are out in a short time, and his master is there. Ning Mengyao does not agree with Wen Yujing to try it now.

"Well, some studies will do. I think my sister is also very good at teaching, and my sister is very good at playing the piano." Wen Yujing sat on his side and looked at Ning Mengyao.

"Small three is a better time when you didn't see your sister playing." Qiao Tianchang on the side of the attacker said.

"Sister, I want to listen, you can give it to me." Wen Yanjing’s eyes suddenly lit up, and Ning Mengyao wanted to listen to her playing the piano.

In the end, there was no way to smell the entanglement. Ning Mengyao could only help but nod.

When Wen Jingjing saw that Ning Mengyao was wrapped in a butterfly, his eyes were bright.

For the first time, he saw someone’s piano music so powerful.

Qiao Tianchang looked at Wen Jingjing’s eyes and regretted it. This look is like the first time that Peas listened to Ning Mengyao’s playing the piano. His eyes were bright, as if he had seen what baby.

At the end of the song, Wen Jingjing went to Ning Mengyao’s eyes and looked at Ning Mengyao: "Sister, teach me to play the piano."

In the past, his masters were masters of the piano, but now he knows that the piano art of those people is no different. Compared with Ning Mengyao, their piano is like a child.

Ning Mengyao looked helplessly at Wen Jing: "Your piano is also very good, you don't have to learn anything with me."

Wen Yanjing shook his head decisively: "This can't be done. Sister, I told you that I don't want to have a piano like you. If you can have half of it, you can teach me. You don't want to teach me the sound attack?" Let's teach together?"

Ning Mengyao suddenly wanted to quite corpse, see Ning Mengyao not talking, Wen Jingjing thought she was not willing, so she turned to look at Qiao Tianchang: "Sister husband..."

"Why are you still young? You are still spoiled."

"As long as you can teach me to be small, then it's small." Wen Jingjing said nothing at all.

What can Ning Mengyao say? In order to learn the piano people, even their own faces are not needed.

"Just one hour a day." Qiao Tian said with a calm face.

"An hour is an hour." Wen Jingjing said nothing at all.

Qiao Tianchang reached out and touched his forehead and suddenly felt that he should not agree.

"Okay, nothing, we will not go out, go back and start to arrange it." Ning Mengyao smiled at Qiao Tianchang.