The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Nanyu eyelids jump, what do you want to do? They seem to get the benefit? Is it very dissatisfied for the blind man?

Luo Fei's eyelid jumped and looked at the lady in front of him silently: "Mrs. This is our problem. What are your requirements? We will do it as much as possible." What did these people say to the master above, why? Can come down.

Luo Fei’s heart thought more and more, the stranger, until the dustless voice came: “The wife was lost to silver.”

"Yes." Luo Fei was even more surprised in his heart. Could it be said that the master was defeated in the hands of the people here?

Ning Mengyao mouth micro-hook, it seems that he is also quite a person.

Luo Fei was helpless, and they personally loosened Ning Mengyao with a decent smile on his face.

The little two wrapped up the wound and saw that the boss actually sent the people who made the troubles out, and the heart became cold. Was he unlucky?

Ning Mengyao went to the Regent Palace after they left. In the past, they had already brought the little monkey there.

Seeing that Ning Mengyao’s quiet little monkey had moved, his hands were waving, his mouth was flat, and he was very aggrieved.

Seeing his son like this, Ning Mengyao called a distressed heart and reached out to hold the child into his arms. Ning Mengyao reached out and asked his son's face: "I am going out to have something to do, not to leave you."

The little monkey leaned against Ning Meng Yao’s arms, licking his mouth, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ning Mengyao looked at his own living treasure son without words. This kid won’t wait for them to come back before he sleeps?

"Let the children go inside the house." Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao's helpless look.

Nangong Ming looked at it and was taken away by Ning Mengyao. Their young masters are so cute, so smart, they are not the same as those children.

The blue frost looked at Nanyu, and the eyes were full of doubts. Nanyu shook his head and said that it was okay, which made the blue cream calm down.

"If there is a person called dust-free, let him in." Qiao Tianchang told him when he returned to the room.

"Yes."

"But confidential, don't let people know." Qiao Tianchang glanced at Nangong Ming.

Nangong Ming was shocked and nodded quickly: "I understand it."

Qiao Tianchang turned back to the house and saw Ning Mengyao sitting on the edge of the bed, watching his son do not know what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking about what kind of method should be used to expose this matter." The fight must be fundamental, otherwise it will have no effect at all.

Qiao Tianchang walked to Ning Mengyao and reached for her shoulder: "There will always be opportunities."

"Ok?"

"The other party already knows that the locusts on the dust-free body are gone, and probably will send people over soon, and will definitely find opportunities at that time. During this period, other industries are enough for you to play." Qiao Tianchang said very calmly. .

For Qiao Tianchang, those industries are toys for Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao thought about it and then nodded seriously: "You are right."

In the middle of the night, the dustless whisper appeared in the Regent's Palace. His arrival, Nan Gongming and others have long known, so it did not cause much sensation.

"follow me."

On the second day, I saw Ning Mengyao and his wife. I still have a child in my arms. When I saw the child, I felt very fond of it: "He is so cute."

"That is." Ning Mengyao nodded seriously, can her baby monkey be not cute?

Dust did not pay attention to Ning Mengyao's sorrow, just looking at the child, Jomo opened his eyes and looked at the dustless, a small hand covered his mouth and yawned, his eyes with crystal tears, his eyes watery, That looks like a worry-free heart.

"I... can you hold it?" He hasn't felt this for a long time.

Ning Mengyao thought about it and nodded and agreed.

Worry-free holding Jomo Mou, the beautiful face burst into a beautiful smile, so Ning Mengyao could not help but dazzle.

Jomo's little brow wrinkled and seemed to be not very comfortable. Ning Mengyao quickly said: "The movement in your hand is lighter."

Listening to her words, no worries relaxed some strength, but also adjusted the child to a comfortable posture, and then he finally did not frown.