The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Yang Xiu-er smiled angrily and looked at Ning Mengyao and said harshly: "I will let you know the consequences of rejecting me.” Turn around and leave.

If they can't see her anymore, why is she still here? It's not self-humiliation. What is it?

Looking behind Yang Xiu-er's departure, Mengyao turned around and left. She really couldn't like such a self-centered person.

Just walking to the door, I saw Joe Tianjing waiting at the door. He was in a bad mood when Yang Xiu-er messed him up. He got better.

“How's it going? ”

“Don't worry, I've dug you back with the grape seedlings, just waiting for your command and planting.” When Ning Mengyao told him he was going to grow grapes, he took people to the mountains to dig seedlings where he knew them, and those who went with him had fifty cents a day.

Now is not the time to plant crops, some people who use force are naturally willing to go with them, after all, there is no shop for missing this village.

Five days later, Ning Mengyao's yard had been full of seedlings, and finally she found someone to dig a pit over her dryland and plant the seedlings down, while planting many fruit trees, such as peach trees, apricot trees, shrimp trees, etc.

Half of these tree villages took five or six days to plant.

At this time, people in the village suddenly started pointing fingers at Ning Mengyao.

“Yao doesn't even know which goddamn one killed him. He said you sold Happy to the outside world and will never come back.” When the Yang family came to Mengyao's house, their angry faces were white. How could there be such shameless people?

They also received a letter from their daughter's trustee who said she was fine there and could come back at the end of the month. Who knew it would be transmitted like this? If she wanted to know who sent it, she must tear up the bitches.

“Aunt Yang, I'm not angry. Why are you angry?” Ning Mengyao smiled at the Yang family and said.

Yang Shi saw her smile by this time, some of her tears couldn't help but laugh: “When did you smile? ”

“I'm not a little girl. Why are you crying? Clear people, Happy will be back for about two days, then those people will shut up.” Ning Mengyao said to Yang while doing what was in his hand.

The Yang family thought a little bit and thought it was the same thing, so nodded and didn't say anything.

However, when people in the village saw that the village chiefs heard these words, they were angry, but did not go to Ning Mengyao's trouble. It was a bit strange. Many people remained skeptical about this rumor.

As such, the strange atmosphere in the village lasted until two days later.

There was a better wagon in the village, and the woman who was nagging at the door looked over curiously, especially when she saw the wagon parked at the village chief's house.

Then they saw a girl down there, who wasn't Yang Le and who was she?

After she got off the carriage, she took a lot of things off the cart, big bags, fish, cloth, a lot more.

Seeing these things, the people in the village are even more powerful to talk about. Do you think that Yang Lele was sold by Ning Mengyao to large households as a concubine? Otherwise, how can you get so many things back? You know, these things can't be bought without seven or eight taels of silver.

“Happy, where have you been all this time? We heard you were sold to a large family.” Someone couldn't help but walk to Yang Zhu's door and ask directly.

Yang Lele glanced at the person who came to the interview and said softly: “Auntie, I'm not happy about what you said. What do you mean I was sold to a large family? I just went to embroidery house as a maid, so how did I end up in a big family? ”

In just 20 days, Yang Lele has completely changed her appearance, as if she was not a tuner with them.

The person who came to the interview, listening to Yang Lele so embarrassed hit a so-so eye, then left.