The General’s Little Peasant Wife

After hearing the sound, Xiao Orangeya turned her head subconsciously. After seeing a man and a woman coming in the stone door on the side, Xiao Orange was so sleepy, as if she was completely stunned.

What happened just now, Ning Mengyao did not listen to the special truth, but also listened to a seven seven eight eight.

Qiao Tianchang smiled at Ning Mengyao with encouragement on his face.

When Ning Mengyao walked toward Xiao Orangeya step by step, Xiao Orange's face was full of excitement. This child... is so kind, is she her own child?

It turns out that my daughter has grown so big.

"You...you are my...daughter?" Xiao Orange's voice was a little cautious, and there was some worry and fear. She was worried that Ning Mengyao would hate her. She was worried that Ning Mengyao would not Unable to accept her.

In short, she is worried about a lot of things.

Ning Mengyao came to the bed and looked at the woman with a nervous face and tears in her eyes. Such a strong feeling made Ning Mengyao feel a little sad.

"mother."

Xiao Orange's body trembled, and I looked at Ning Mengyao incredibly. She recognized herself? She doesn't hate herself? This... is this true?

"You...you...just called me?" Xiao Orange asked some unbelievable.

"Mother." Ning Mengyao smiled and looked at Xiao Orange, seriously. Maybe she would have some other thoughts on Xiao Orange. But after she had a little monkey, she fully understood.

No mother is willing to separate from her own child, even now, how long does she separate from the little monkey? She can't think of it, let alone Xiao Orange. How many years old she is, how many years have they been separated.

Seeing Xiao Orange's appearance, Ning Mengyao is clear, she is worried, she will resent her.

Qiao Tianchang looked at the two women like this. I couldn’t help but have some headaches. I went to Ning Mengyao’s side and reached out and patted her on the shoulder: “This is not the place to talk. Let’s take the mother-in-law to leave and find a safe one. The place is saying."

This place is a white ink in any case. If he comes back for a while, then it will be difficult to do, and now Bai Mo also knows the news that the mother-in-law wakes up. If they don’t do it at this time, it’s hard to keep the white ink. Will not transfer Xiao Orange to his side.

From the words of Bai Mo, he is entirely possible to do such a thing.

Ning Mengyao listened, and also knew the meaning of Qiao Tianchang. He nodded solemnly at the moment: "I know it, then let's go now, mother, we will take you away."

"I can't go." Xiao Orange shook her head gently.

Qiao Tianchang walked to the side and rushed Xiao Orange to bend over: "The mother-in-law was offended." He said that he would hug the person and Ning Mengyao smiled behind him.

Similar to Joe Tian's thoughts, after leaving the stone room, Bai Mo went to arrange the room. Although he wanted to arrange people in his room, he knew that it was impossible.

So I can only take a step back and arrange the room in the room next to me.

White ink stood in the room, watching the people below keep busy, and this empty room gradually got what it should look like, and the corners of the mouth twitched slightly. Well, these are the things she likes, I don’t know ya. I saw if I would be happy.

As soon as I thought of Xiao Orange, the smile on the face of white ink was not broken.

Since Ning Mengyao knew his identity, Bai Mo did not wear a mask. Now I saw the white ink that was already beautiful, and many of the prostitutes on the side could not help but feel a little heart.

But this is only limited to thinking in the heart, they can not show it.

When Song Li came in, he saw such a busy scene: "I don't know when the national teacher can get the king back."

These days, Miao Jiangwang is not there. Song Li feels that her life should be much better, but she found that it is even worse than before. No matter what she does, she is not satisfied, so that she will come over to find white ink today. Knowing that it is coming in is such a scene.