The General’s Little Peasant Wife

New Year's Eve has arrived. When Ning Mengyao woke up, Qin Lady was already preparing breakfast.

Ning Mengyao saw Qin's busy voice and said helplessly: "Granny, don't be so hasty. ”

“It's okay, I'm fine, aren't I?” The Qin woman shook her head very indifferently, she said.

Green bamboo on one side looked at the clothes on her, her eyes bright: “Miss, you look great in these clothes. ”

Ning Mengyao's clothes were moon-white with a printed jacket, except for a circle of white hair around the neck and cuffs.

It was made of rabbit fur sent by Joe Tianjin. As for the fox fur sent by Joe Tianjin, it was made into a cloak by the green bamboo, and I intend to go to the county to see the flower lights before wearing it.

Ning Mengyao smiled: “This is also green bamboo your craftsmanship is good. ”

“The lady will laugh. ”

“Well, without saying this, I intend to arrange for someone to come to you after the Green Bamboo Year.” Ning Mengyao suddenly thought of Yang Lele.

According to Yang Lele's current embroiderer, there is no problem at all.

“Is it Yang Lele? ”

Ning Mengyao nodded: “That's right, she's a good embroiderer now, and their family helped me a lot when I was here, so I wanted to help them too.” Yang Yi and his wife, Qiao Shi, are all here to help. Although Yang Lele sells embroidery for good money, some time is spent, which would be different if she followed Green Bamboo.

Green bamboo thought about it and thought about it for a long time before nodding her head: “Yes, but, miss, it's up to her to go in the end. ”

“Yeah, I know.” For Qingzhu's responsible section, Ning Mengyao has always entrusted it to her. It is not difficult for Qingzhu to put a person in now, but it is just a little unfair for others.

So Ning Mengyao gave Yang Lele a chance, as to whether she can seize this opportunity, it depends on her own ability.

I preferred Mengyao to just say it randomly and help Qin begin preparations.

After the meal, the pedestrians began to peel and prepare dumplings.

Almost noon, Ning Mengyao finally wrapped the dumplings.

Looking at the hundreds of dumplings on the table, Ning Mengyao finally loaded some, let Qingxuan send it to Qiao Tianjin, and advise him not to be seen.

Qingxuan took the dumplings that had just been wrapped and flew away. When he left, Mengyao and others began to burn for lunch.

When Qingxuan passed, Qiao Tianshun was also planning to cook some food. When he saw Qingxuan, he slightly frowned: “What's wrong? ”

“This is from the lady I brought you.” He passed the basket in his hand.

Curious to open the basket, there are dozens of dumplings in it: “Thank you for me, miss. ”

Qingxuan glanced at Joe Tian and left.

Looking at the direction Qing Xuan left, Qiao Tian smoothly smiled and smiled. It seems that Ning Mengyao is really not an ordinary orphan girl.

That teenager just now wasn't quite as good as the average person.

Ning Mengyao has figured out what to do, a red-baked fish, a sugar and vinegar rib, a lion's head, rabbit roasted mushrooms, and so on, 11 dishes in total.

After an hour, all the meals were served, preferring Mengyao to let them all eat together.

“Happy New Year, miss. ”

“Well, so are you. Happy New Year.” Ning Mengyao smiled slightly and took out a pot of wine, one person arrived at a glass.

“Miss, this wine is delicious.” Green and snow eyes looked bright at Ning Mengyao.

Her expression was like seeing Kim Won-bao, and the wine was like Kim Won-bao in her eyes, how much money would it make to sell it?

“Well, if we're going to sell it, we'll have to wait till next year. After that, we'll go up to the mountains and find some seedlings to plant. We should be able to pick them up next year.” Ning Mengyao looked at Green Bamboo with a smile.

I don't even know if I'll stop for a while.

Looking down at the wine in the bowl, Mengyao suddenly remembered one thing. At that time, Joe Tian helped her pick the wine together. He was going to give her some, but forgot about it later. Maybe he could give him a hug in the afternoon.