The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The eyes of the blue frost are full of mistakes and incredible: "How come you?"

"After you get closer to Nanyu, I will prepare for you. I know you, Nanyu is different for you." So she knows that when they are together, it is only a matter of time.

The green frost stared at the green bamboo: "Thank you."

"We don't say this, what kind of wedding dress do you want? I will do it for you."

"You are doing well." Her craft is so good, and everything looks good.

"it is good."

After Ning Mengyao woke up, she began to prepare dowry for the green cream, and Qiao Tianchang also gave a lot of money from Ning Mengyao to Nanyu.

"Boss this..." Looking at the pile of thick silver tickets in his hand, Nanyu’s eyes were full of mistakes.

"You have been thinking about revenge for years, and there is no family. These are for you, you always have to prepare for the ceremony."

Nanyu clasped the silver ticket in his hand: "Thank you boss."

"We are brothers who don't have to say thank you to me. After that, they plan to open a grocery store and sell some snack food. The rest of the money will be thrown in. Every month, those will be divided, so that you and the green cream can save some money." This time, I want to be a pro-he will give him a silver ticket. He will probably not accept it in the future.

Nan Yu’s eyes flashed in a complicated way. He knew why Qiao Tianchang gave him so many silver tickets. He told him this. He worried that he would not be given him in the future, so he even found him a good way to make money. .

"Boss, I..." Nanyu’s voice was a little hoarse. After knowing them, his life was very good. Now it is the same. He has been taking care of himself and thinking about everything.

Joe Tian Chang patted Nanyu’s shoulder: “Everything will be fine.”

After Qiao Tianchang left, Nanyu went to find Qingxue. After asking for it, he took half of the silver ticket given by Qiao Tianchang to Qingxue.

Qing Xue saw this brow slightly picking up, suddenly suddenly: "Reassure, you two are waiting to get the money."

"Yep."

While preparing for the dowry and dowry, Ning Mengyao also invited some people, Yang Lele's family is affirmative, and there is Xiao Yutian.

When Xiao Yutian learned that Nanyu had to be married to Qingshuang, the whole person was stupid. Why did he think that the world changed in a few days?

"You said that Nanyu wants to be a relative." Xiao Qifeng is also a bit wrong. The only person in the heart who hates is actually going to be a relative, and the object is actually the beggar of Ning Mengyao.

"Well, I just received the invitation." Xiao Yutian shook his invitation in the hands of a little speechless, why all of them were married.

Xiao Qifeng nodded: "Since this is the time to send a gift to Nanyu."

"I know." Xiao Yutian nodded.

It’s just that they are very speechless to Ning Mengyao. Now when they are arrogant, they still have time to prepare for the wedding. It’s not too self-willed.

Ning Mengyao When they were preparing for the wedding, Lingluo, who had no road after that day, knew about it.

When she knew that Ning Mengyao was pregnant, Lingluo’s expression was somewhat distorted and even awkward.

If he was not in his study at the time, I am afraid that he would scare people.

"Young Master..." Ming Fang looked at his young master, and his eyes were full of worry.

During this time, the relationship between the young master and the county owner is not very good? Why is it that when I heard that Miss Ning was pregnant, it would be such an expression.

"Try to erase the child." Ling Luo looked at the Ming and cruelly said.

He can bear Ning Mengyao with other men, but can't stand her pregnant with other men's children.

The Ming side has a stiff body, and some of the eyes can’t believe it: “What do you mean by the young master?”

“The accident caused her to abort.”

“Why?” Ming Fang asked subconsciously.

Ling Luo’s eyes became dangerous for a moment, looking at the bright side, the cold mouth: “I still need you to ask questions when I do things?”

"I don't dare to belong."

"Then go."

The Mingfang has no choice but to turn and leave. In the heart, Ling Luo has already developed taboos.

If this continues, what will the young masters look like? Ming Fang simply did not dare to think.

Ling Luo took out a picture from the desk, which was painted by the former Ning Meng Yao, which was recently drawn.

The hand caress the familiar, but there are some strange faces, you can only be mine.