The General’s Little Peasant Wife

This said Ning Mengyao was unhappy. He put down the little hoe in his hand and looked at Yang Xiu-er slightly coldly: “I have my own business to do. Did you ask me if I didn't tell you? And you ask so many questions, can you remember? Do you have such a gift? ”

Not to blame for Ning Mengyao's bad speech, but Yang Xiu-er was really a little too hard to get involved, making her very uncomfortable.

Yang Xiu-er's face turned a little pale and shook his finger at Ning Mengyao: “I just want to learn from you, make more money, how can you say that to me? ”

“Learning should also have a degree, I can teach you without disturbing my life, but I won't go around you.” Ning Mengyao did not feel guilty about Yang Xiu-er's appearance, but said coldly.

Yang Xiuyao watched Ning Mengyao for a while and ran out with embroidery on his face. Ning Mengyao also heard her low cry.

Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Xiu-er's back, his eyes slightly cold, put the hoe in his hand back to the grocery room, then took the barrel and scooped some water into the stream outside and poured some water on the vegetable floor.

When Yang Xiu-er returned to the village, some people saw her eyes red, it was strange, didn't she go to find the orphan girl who didn't know where she came from? Why are you back like this?

Looking at her daughter, Roche wanted to ask Ning Mengyao if she had taught her, but now that she sees her grievance, she's suddenly dissatisfied: “Xiu, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? ”

“Mother... how could she do that, I just wanted to learn from her, why did she scold me like that and demean me?” Yang Xiuer burst into Roche's arms and cried.

Someone was already watching, listening to Yang Xiu-er's words suddenly talked, and Yang Xiu-er, lying in Ro's arms, did not cry, his mouth even smiled with success.

People in the village didn't like Ning Mengyao very much. She didn't come to the village much. She stayed at the bottom of the mountain in the cabin, so many people in the village thought she was strange, even thought she was not a good person.

With Yang Xiu-er now, more people are talking about it.

“Don't talk nonsense, Yao Yao is not such a person.” A woman interrupted their words while the crowd was arguing, drumming.

Everyone turned around and was the daughter of the village chief, Yang Le.

Yang Le is not tall, but because the conditions at home are good, so she has a good upbringing, and some baby fat faces are now wrinkled together, like a delicious meat bun.

“Happy, what did you say? Can Xiu fool anyone?” Roche looked at Yang Lele unhappily and said very unhappily.

Yang Lele snorted and glanced at Yang Xiu-er without shame: “Yao Yao was not like this. Although she was a little cold, she was fine. When I went to get her help to paint the embroidery, she would help me. She would also give me delicious snacks, and... the dog in the village accidentally ran to her house. Not only was she not angry, she washed her face for the dog, but she also ate for the dog...”

One thing said about what Ning Mengyao had done. After that, she looked at them: “Although I don't know what happened to Yang Xiu-er at Yao Yao's house, I believe that Yao Yao is not such a person, so don't insult her. ”

No matter what people in the village say about Ning Mengyao, Yang Lele doesn't believe that Ning Mengyao is the best and the best person in her heart.

Everyone heard Yang Xiu-er's words slightly awkward. After a change of dog doll heard Yang Le-le's words, he rushed over and looked at them with a wink: “Sister Mengyao is fine. ”

“That is, Sister Mengyao is particularly good.” Several of the children around the dog doll jumped to his side and nodded.

After Dog Dolls went to Ning Mengyao's house, they often went to Ning Mengyao's place to play, or went outside her yard wall to pick some nice flowers, or went in to play. Every time she was not angry, she gave them candy, or a delicious snack.