The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Qiao Tian looked at Ning Mengyao unhappily, put his hands on her shoulder, and turned his hand forcefully: “Go back, I'll make you some refreshments, you go taste it. ”

“You will?” Ning Mengyao's eyes shined brightly, which was previously used by Qingxue to make the plum flower cake they collected.

Because she liked it, Joe Tianjin followed Granny Qin for two days.

“Well, Grandma Qin says it tastes okay, but you have to try it.” Joe Tian nodded smoothly, which is why he came out late.

“Then let's go.” Releasing Joe Tian's hand on her shoulder, she reached out and held each other's hand and ran into the house.

That was a complete disregard for Linglo's existence.

Watching people leave, Linglou's eyes glistened, and now he believes that Ning Mengyao no longer has him in his heart.

Linglo left a little disoriented and suddenly didn't know what he was here for.

For a hostage to ask another person she once loved, no wonder she would fall in love with someone for a short time, all because of herself.

Xiao Zixuan listened to the report of the next person, the expression on his face was angry, but there was nothing he could do. It was better to mislead Linglo about this. If he knew he had sent someone to follow him, he would probably break all the warmth that he had built up easily, which she did not want.

When Linglou came back, he saw Xiao Zixuan sitting in bed wondering what he was thinking, so that Linglou couldn't ask the questions he was thinking all the way.

Take a deep breath and press down the doubt in your heart, with a faint smile on your face: “How was your day? ”

“It's all right. Where have you been these past two days? I didn't even see you.” Xiao Zixuan, as if he had just seen Linglou, sat down beside him and grabbed his arm with both hands, shaking some delicately.

“Gone out. ”

“Oh, well. ”

“Mmm.”

“Let the husband rest for a while.” Xiao Zixuan didn't want the two of them to sit silently, so he had nothing to talk to Linglo about.

Linglo shook his head gently: "I can't go out in the last few days and pile up a lot of things, I'll go finish the work before I come with you. ”

“Okay, I'll wait for the husband. ”

“Mmm.”

Watching Linglo leave, walking out the back of someone: “Will the county prince find out? ”

Xiao Zixuan smiled and his face was alluring: “Does this have anything to do with me? ”

The man stunned and laughed afterwards: "That's true, it has nothing to do with you. ”

Xiao Zixuan nodded satisfactorily, but she still wanted the woman's life. I'm afraid it will only take a while.

On the other hand, Ning Mengyao took Qiao Tianchang's plum cake and bit it. Although it tasted less like her own, or even less than Grandma Qin's, it was already good for beginners.

“Delicious. ”

“Just like it.” Qiao Tianchang was still a little worried, and now he must be relieved to hear Ning Mengyao.

A plate of dessert was eaten up by Ning Mengyao, and there was an unending feeling.

“Don't eat so much, I'll make it for you later. ”

“Well, good. ”

Grandma Qin and Qingxuan looked at the two people and smiled. It was also good for the lady to be accompanied by this person, at least this man was really nice to the lady.

Ever since they went to see the lights, they felt that the lady and this man had become strange, not weird, but that the two of them seemed to be a lot closer, and the lady would tell her a lot of things.

But in the recent past, they realized that this is their future uncle.

Ning Mengyao is a little bored to lie on the table, everything has been on track lately, as if nothing happened to her.

“I'm bored. ”

“Well, what do you want to do?” If you look at her like this, you'll see how upset she is to be idle.

“I don't know, there are people below to make wine, if it's sauce, Granny Qin will help me, Brother Yang will help me with chicken duck or something...” Ning Mengyao broke his fingers and counted what he could do, but finally found out that he really didn't seem to be able to do it.