The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The head of the person looked at the room, especially when looking at Ning Mengyao’s eyes, it seemed that he would tell Ning Mengyao to directly freeze into ice.

"withdraw."

Looking at the person who was about to leave, Ning Mengyao lifted his foot and gave the person on the ground a kick: "Take your people away, and save the place where my wife is dirty."

"A few days of my wife's hospitality, he will be repaid, we will go."

Looking at Ning Mengyao without worrying, "In fact, you don't have to do this. It has nothing to do with you."

A stranger can still help her avoid those people, but what about the people she believes? It is the chief culprit in her current situation.

Oh, family, blood relationship? It’s really a ridiculous word.

"If you have any relationship, you will know." Ning Mengyao looked thoughtfully and said nothing.

Looking at the people in front of me without doubt, "I mean what you mean?"

"Nothing, take a good rest, right this medicine for you, healing."

Unexpectedly, Ning Mengyao went out and looked at the bottle of medicine on the table. The corner of his mouth showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

It’s been a long time to escape, and I don’t know how my son is.

As long as I think of those people who have sent their sons to people, or to those people, they will not hate when they are not in the heart.

She will one day destroy such a family.

Ning Mengyao went to find Qiao Tianchang after going out, but found that he did not see anyone, and then saw their carriage in the backyard.

When I found out the guys, I realized that Qiao Tianchang went out to play with two children. As for Qingshuang and Nanyu, they also went out. As for what they did, they had to wait until they came back to know.

In the lobby, I called something to fill my stomach. When she was almost eating, Joe Tianchang came back with two children and held a bunch of things in Jomo’s arms, even the little monkeys. I have a small toy in my hand.

When Joe Tianchang came in, he saw Ning Mengyao and walked with two children: "Wake up?"

"Well, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat after, go upstairs to rest." Qiao Tianchang sat next to Ning Mengyao, holding a parchment to wipe her snacks.

Ning Mengyao blinked, she remembered that she seemed to give up their room.

"Let's have a room again."

"how?"

"I will tell you after I go upstairs." I looked at the people around me. This is not a place to talk. I casually perfunctory.

Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao and then nodded: "Well, you have the final say."

Ning Mengyao raised an eyebrow and looked at Qiao Tianchang: "I don't have the final say, who has the final say?"

"Go."

After a family of four went upstairs, Ning Mengyao told Qiao Tianchang about things.

Qiao Tianchang looked helplessly at Ning Mengyao, a bit tangled, letting Ning Mengyao touch his nose: "What, don't be angry, I am not intentional."

People have come in, she can still see death? Besides, that person is also related to the blame grandfather.

After knowing this, Qiao Tianchang did not deliberately go to see the person, just after helping Ning Mengyao to wash the child, he went to sleep with the child.

Instead, Jomo Feng couldn't sleep, holding the things in his hands and playing.

"First rest, it is already late, play again tomorrow." Originally wanted to see Jomo Mo Feng's sleeping Ning Mengyao, a door to see Jomo Maple wearing a long wet hair, sitting cross-legged Playing on the bed, this is what Joe Tian Chang bought today.

Chongning Mengyao smiled and Jomo Mapan put down the things in her hand: "Mother."

"Well, I don't know how to dry my hair." On one side, Ning Mengya took a cloth towel to help Jomo Mapin wipe the wet hair.

Jomo Feng’s feeling of being touched by his head is such a warmth that he has never felt before.

When the hair is almost dry, Ning Mengyao puts down the cloth towel in his hand and looks at Jomo Feng: "Okay, you should rest."

"Mom, I know, good night."

"good night."