The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao did not look at Xiao Ming, and took Qiao Tianchang’s hand and walked out from Xiao Ming’s side.

Looking at the unusually harmonious back of the two, Xiao Ming's face was gloomy and very ugly.

There has never been a person who can do this to him, never.

Funnyly watching Joe Tianchang with a cold face, Ning Mengyao reached out and pinched on Joe Tianchang's face: "Is still angry?"

"I hate people looking at you with this kind of peek." Qiao Tianchang frowned at his cold mouth.

Ning Mengyao smiled and shook his head: "Even if you look at it, I am only yours."

"I like to listen to this." Reaching his hand to kneel down and holding it in his hand, the frost on Joe Tianchang's face finally disappeared.

Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang's somewhat childish look. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "Let's go to Xiaoren."

Qiao Tianchang sighed: "The relationship between Xiao Ming and Xiao Ren is probably not that simple."

"Probably two grandparents." Ning Mengyao said nothing at all.

The action in the hands of Qiao Tianchang paused and then nodded: "Well."

When the two men found Xiao Ren, he was in his own home. He didn't know what to think. Even the two of them came and didn't see it.

"Miss, are you here?" Xiaoren asked when he saw Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao nodded and looked at Xiao Ren: "When we are still here, I don't want anyone to bother us."

"Amount? Who?"

"That person is probably your grandson." Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Ren and found that when she said this, Xiao Ren's face changed slightly, it seems not so good.

"Minger? Miss assured, the old slave knows what to do." Xiaoren's voice was a bit tired, and his heart was also very worried.

Ning Mengyao nodded, and did not look at Xiao Ren, he turned and went out.

"Grandpa... How come you come to my house?" When they first went out, they met Xiao Ming who came back. He looked at the two strangely.

Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Ming: "Tian Chang let us go, look around, and then let Xiao Ren take us out tomorrow." She did not have so much time to talk nonsense with Xiao Ming.

"Ok."

I was disregarded by the two people once, and Xiao Ming’s face was gloomy and terrible. He looked at the scene coldly and turned back to the house after the two left.

"What are they doing here?" From the two people, there is no answer. Xiao Ming can only put his mind on his grandfather.

Xiao Ren sighed and looked at his grandson: "Miss Ming said that you should stop bothering them."

Xiao Ming’s face was a stiff, dissatisfied frowning: “But grandfather...”

"Well, Ming, you should be able to see it, the lady is already married, and the relationship between them is very good, I don't want you to make any wrong decisions." Xiao Ren frowned and interrupted his grandson's words. .

Of course, he knows that Miss is outstanding. There is nothing strange about his grandson's liking, but what he can't accept is that Sun Ziming knows that the other party has already become a relative, and still disturbs the lives of others.

"Who is Grandpa in your grandfather? What if they are married?" Xiao Ming said nothing at all.

For many years, he did not see what the women outside looked like, but there was never one that would make him so interested.

He just likes that woman and wants her to be her own wife, even if she is already married.

Xiao Ren was shocked by the idea of ​​his grandson. He pointed at him behind the trembling, his face was very ugly: "You dare."

"Well, I know what I am doing." Xiao Ming looked at Xiao Ren very impatiently.

Looking at the grandson who had just returned home, and turned away, Xiao Ren’s face was full of regrets. At that time, he should not let his grandson follow them, otherwise it would not become what it is.

He is now seriously skeptical that he is really making a face in his own words about Ning Mengyao’s secret statement.

Lifting up the already very old hand and licking his face, Xiao Ren feels that he has the burden of his father.