The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Later, Xiao Ren put down his hands and his face was full of serious colors. No matter what, he would not let those black sheep ruin their reputation for centuries.

After making up his mind, Xiao Ren contacted the loyalty to the master and asked them to start investigating. How many of those outside were already outside.

After leaving the home of Xiao Ren, Ning Mengyao and his wife wandered around the place.

She found that the people here are very leisurely and full of yearning for life. Everyone has a simple smile on their faces.

"This place is actually not bad." After a round of shopping, Ning Mengyao said such a sentence.

Qiao Tianchang first glimpsed, then laughed at his Ali: "This place is really good." Qiao Tianchang nodded gently, expressing his agreement with her.

"It’s a pity." Ning Mengyao shook his head regretfully.

"Yeah, is it going back now, or continue to go shopping?"

"Continue to go shopping." There is nothing to go back, it is better to continue to look around.

Qiao Tianchang did not object, but he was wandering around Ning Mengyao.

When I walked to a small river, I saw a small seven-year-old girl with her hands on her knees and sitting on the floor in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

The little girl was obviously shocked by this sudden sound, and turned to look at the people around her.

"Sister, who are you? I have never seen you."

"I am a passing person, how are you alone here, your family?"

When the little girl heard this, her eyes suddenly dimmed and her eyes were angry.

Ning Mengyao looked at this little child differently. What happened to this child, so that her little age would have such an expression.

"Sister, I don't have a family, my mother is sick and then I never open my eyes again." Said her mother, the little girl's eyes with tears.

"What about you?" Ning Mengyao frowned at the little girl and asked in confusion.

"I don't have a jealousy." The little girl turned her head reluctantly.

When Ning Mengyao saw her like this, she was even more curious. The emotion in the eyes of this little girl was really too obvious.

Pulling Qiao Tianchang to sit down beside her, Ning Mengyao curiously asked: "Can you tell your sister about your business?"

The little girl bit her lip, and since the death of her mother, no one has ever been so gentle to her.

"Don't want me and my mother, he won't come back outside, and the mother went outside once, and when she came back, she was sick and never better."

Ning Mengyao changed his face slightly, although it was not very obvious, but Qiao Tianchang still noticed.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

"I don't know, I only know that my mother has been holding me crying since I came back." The little girl shook her head and looked at her with a stunned look. She didn't know why her mother would cry like that. Ask her, she has nothing. If you don't say it, just tell her, live in this place in the future, don't go out with others, and so on.

Listening to her words, Ning Mengyao has already had a guess in his heart. I am afraid that this child’s father has other women outside. When her mother used to go, the man may not even recognize it and let the woman With such a big change.

Reaching out and licking the head of this little girl in front of him, Ning Mengyao’s eyes are a little bit of smile: "You are still young, don't think that there is something that is not there, as long as you grow up."

"Mother let me stay here, don't go anywhere." The little girl said slyly.

Ning Mengyao nodded, I am afraid that her mother is afraid that she will be deceived after she goes out, so I will tell him this way.

"It's actually quite good here."

"Sister, do you know what kind of place is outside?" The little girl suddenly looked at Ning Mengyao's earnest opening.

Ning Mengyao raised her eyebrows and looked at this little girl. She was curious: "What do you want to know?"

"I want to know everything."

Ning Mengyao was silent for a moment and told her something that would happen outside. In her eyes, Ning Mengyao saw the yearning and saw the low, probably thinking of her own mother.