The General’s Little Peasant Wife

After Qiao Tian left, Ning Mengyao felt very uncomfortable that during this time the two people were almost together every day. Now people suddenly left without being beside themselves. She suddenly felt like something was missing.

Looking at the needle thread in his hand, Mengyao smiled and shook his head. The habit was terrible indeed.

The needle thread in her hand was measured by Joe Tian before he left. She was going to make some clothes, thinking of his crystal bright eyes, and the depression in Joe's heart swept away.

It's not that he won't come back. Why is it so hard on him? It's like he won't come back this time.

Sighing, they bowed their heads and continued to make the clothes in their hands. Qingxue looked at Ning Mengyao and couldn't help but sneak a smile.

Ever since they arrived, the lady hasn't touched the needle, but now she helps people make clothes, don't surprise them too much.

After Joe Tianjing left, Ning Mengyao went to see the workshop every day, went to the fish pond to see, was to make clothes for Joe Tianjing in the yard. In just a few days, two pieces have been made.

Cutting the thread on the clothes with scissors, Mengyao shuddered the clothes in his hand and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. He was very satisfied with the clothes.

“Ning Mengyao, you bitch, get out of here. ”

Ning Mengyao stacked his clothes for a moment and watched Yang Cui's eyes squint slightly as he broke in through the door.

Her anger rushes, it's really like that.

She put her clothes on the bench, waved her hand and let the frost of hearing the voice rush back. This is why she looked at Yang Cui: “I don't know what Miss Yang is so angry about running into my house. ”

Yang Cui died looking at this woman in front of her. This woman is very beautiful and she knows nothing better than that.

Yeung Cui felt that they were not from the same world, sitting there with elegance she could not learn.

And she is a humble being in front of Ning Mengyao.

“Ning Mengyao, why did you marry Brother Qiao? There's nothing better for you than me.” Yang Cui bites his teeth and asks, "It's a bit dull to look at.

Ning Mengyao single-handedly held his chin, looking at Yang Cui in rage, with obvious intolerance on his face: “Surely it is a family, Yang Cui, you and your mother, and Second Brother really do not reach the extreme. ”

“Don't you talk about my mother and my brother.” Yang Cuiqi's face is very ugly.

“You let me say that I still feel like I'm wasting my time, so just say what you want.” Ning Mengyao said helplessly.

She really doesn't want to cause so much trouble, but why is this family so annoying?

Now she has a good relationship with people in the village. Even if there is something unpleasant, it is harmless and elegant, and it will not be as disgusting as the Yang Cui family.

“Ning Mengyao, I warn you to leave Brother Qiao, he is mine and can only be mine.” Yang Cui went mad like crazy.

Ning Mengyao sneered: “It is certainly a family, you and your mother have really learned ten percent, what kind of person to teach what kind of children. ”

If her child looks like this in the future, she has to die of anger, it's all something.

Yang Cui knew that Qiao Tianchang had been kissing Ning Mengyaoding after the Dragon Boat. At first, she didn't believe it. She thought it was her brother who was lying to her, so she hurried home.

However, as soon as he returned, he found those people in the village looking at his strange eyes and pointing a finger at her in the dark.

She also heard the women in the village say how much Joe Tianjing cared about Ning Mengyao and how much the bride price was.

Listen to these words, Yang Cui almost blew up. This should all belong to her. Why was Ning Mengyao finally picking up the cheap price? She was unhappy.

So after confirming the matter with the Chen family, she rushed over to question Ning Mengyao, but in her eyes, she was like a beam-picking clown, and she didn't even look at her. Such a lag was something that Yang Cui had never felt.