The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Can someone rest so late, the next morning, Xiao Orange Ya went to knock on the door, wake up people, do not let people go to nap during the day, Xiao Yangya big nerve did not find Ning Mengyao How obvious is the low pressure.

"What kind of things can she be more important than the children? What happened?" Xiao Orange said that this is even more dissatisfied. It is still so busy when pregnant, no wonder it will be tempered.

The white ink was almost laughed at by Xiao Orange. Did she know what she was saying?

"Ya, how did you become like this? Now Xiaoguo and Miaojiang also know what it is like. As a decision maker of two big forces, do you let her do it at this critical moment? This is still you can Say it out?" White ink can't believe it, this is what Xiao Orange said.

Xiao Orange was muted by the white ink, and he looked at the white ink: "I..."

"Don't say anything, you are good for her. If you really want her, I don't want her to go farther and farther away from you. If she does anything, just support her. Don't do the same thing as before. Interfering with her decision, this is not good for you." Bai Mo seriously looked at Xiao Orange, this time, let Xiao Orange to understand where he is wrong, things will only become more and more troublesome.

Xiao Orangeya wants to refute, but when she sees the meaning of the white ink, she suddenly loses her voice and finally nods her head: "I know."

When Ning Mengyao came back at night, it seemed that there was nothing, but Bai Mo knew that this girl was angry now and was very angry.

Xiao Orange began to see them back, and quickly went over, pulling Ning Mengyao's hand and kept looking: "Yao, are you okay? Take a break, Qing Xue, you are going to bring the soup to you." Then it was A lot of instructions.

After hearing these words, Ning Mengyao, who had already calmed down her mood, became very ugly.

Breaking away from Xiao Huang, Yala took her hand and stood up and looked at the green bamboo. "From the beginning, I didn't have to say what kind of soup I didn't have to say. Also, although she is my mother, you don't have to use her everything. of."

When Xiao Huangya spoke, Bai Mo knew that it was awful. Now, listening to Ning Mengyao’s words, he understands that Ning Mengyao can’t stand her control.

"Yao, you are too rude." Xiao Orange said with a frowning disappointment: "Don't anyone teach you to respect the elders?"

Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Orangeya with a faint look, then sneered out: "I don't think you respect me? It's really embarrassing. I grew up eating a hundred meals and raised my father in my four." When I was old, I died. Later, I grew up with the charity of the village. I almost starved to death at the age of eight." Ning Mengyao said very calmly about childhood, which made Bai Mo could not help but have a headache. Xiao Orange Ya is the bottom line of Ning Mengyao.

Xiao Orange is a princess. She studied very strictly from a young age. Now she naturally wants strict requirements for her daughter, but she has forgotten what Ning Mengyao’s small living environment is. She is not in the inner courtyard of the palace. When she grew up, she just grew up in a remote village. Tell her this, isn't she tearing her scar?

"In order to eat, I used to grab a thing with a dog, and I was beaten by people... It’s a problem to eat even. Who will teach me this? Now you are the one who gave birth to me, just to my life. To blame, do you really think that I don't know what you are doing? Just forbearing you, now what qualifications do you have for me?" Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Orange's words. Said.

This mother, who was in a coma for nearly twenty years, did not expect that the things in her bones were still there.

Xiao Orange was told by Ning Mengyao that she was scared and pale. She never thought that when she was a child, she actually lived like this.

"That was not what I meant."

"Is this meaning no longer important, I understand what you mean, you think that I am your daughter, so you want to control my life, I have to listen to what you say, all this is just for your ridiculous control. I want to stop."