The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chen Shi saw Ning Mengyao smile and frowned dissatisfied: “Why are you smiling? ”

“Nothing, I just thought you weren't awake, what were you dreaming about? Let me apologize to your daughter? What's your daughter got to apologize for? And let me promise in front of everyone? What identity did you use to ask for me?” Would Mengyao be afraid of a show talent? That is simply not possible.

Nicely said, her son has a merit name. The worst part is that there is only one poor show, but she is a talented mother, so naturally demanded of herself, really took herself as a matter of fact.

“You…”

“It's just a matter of manners to call you Big Ma. Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Instead of coming to my trouble, why don't you go back and teach your daughter well and save yourself the embarrassment.” I'd rather dream of Yao's cynical coldness.

I really thought it was a very good solution. Even if she didn't appreciate Dade, she had to accept it happily. In this way, her daughter's reputation would be preserved. Who knew she wouldn't receive this love?

“Don't lose sight of the good. ”

Ning Mengyao smiled and looked at Chen's eyes with a smile. It doesn't matter: "Granny, do whatever you want. I'll just wait. ”

Will she be afraid of a village woman? Naturally, she doesn't, she does whatever she wants to do to get herself out of this place, and she has to see if they're qualified.

Chen Zhiqi stared at his eyes, chewed his teeth and looked at Ning Mengyao. At last, he could only leave exhaled. No benefit was discussed here at Ning Mengyao.

That gradual and distant figure made Ning Mengyao's eyes slightly squint, trying to disturb her stare.

Yang Cui was waiting at home for her own mother. She saw Chen's breath coming back. There was some doubt in her mind. Didn't her mother go to the trouble of that little bitch? Why are you mad at me?

When I thought about it, I asked, "Mom, what's wrong? ”

“That little bitch makes people so ignorant, it looks like we're gonna have to call your brother back.” Chen's anger said.

Yang Cui was stunned, looking at her mother, her eyes were a little panicked. Her mother didn't benefit from Ning Mengyao? How is that possible?

No matter how surprised Yang Cuixin was, Chen finally called his second son Yang Huai back.

Three days later, Chen's second son, Yang Huai, who had just arrived, came to Ning Mengyao's door again. Ning Mengyao was still giving classes to the children.

Yang Huai stood outside listening to some cold voices in the lecture. She had obviously heard those things, but now she hears this again, giving him a feeling of sheer openness, and actually listened to some fascination at a time.

When he saw his son not talking, he stood quietly at the door and listened to the sound inside. Chen's face was as ugly as it was ugly.

“Son, what are you doing? I didn't ask you to come here to listen to this little bitch lecture. I asked you to look after your sister.” The Chen family looked at their son unhappily.

Yang Huai frowned slightly, because she was her mother, so it was difficult to say anything, but her vulgar appearance made him very dissatisfied.

“Lady or unmarried girl, don't call me a little bitch, okay? This will only make you feel crude.” Yang Huai frowned and said, but what he said made Chen's face faint for a moment.

Chen Shi looked angrily at his son: "Are you into that little bitch? I'm telling you, unless I die, as long as I'm here one day, you don't even think about it. ”

Ning Mengyao inside couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows when he heard the voice coming from outside. He watched the children writing. He put down his book and walked out. When he saw Chen Shi's face turned slightly gloomy: “What are you doing here? If you need any trouble, please come back this afternoon. I have work to do. ”

“You bitch...”

“Girl, I'm so sorry to bother you with your class.” Yang Huai said with great apologies to Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao lectured in a way that none of their college teachers had, very novel, but also easy to understand.