The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Qiao Tian rubbed hard on Ning Mengyao: “Well, it's good to be back, I'm hungry. ”

“I let Grandma Qin cook you food.” Ning Mengyao smiled.

Qingxue, when they saw Qiao Tianjing, went to help prepare hot water, while Mengyao went back to his house to get his clothes.

These days, she seemed obsessed, making ten sets of clothes for Joe Tian, and a lot of linens and shoes.

Ning Mengyao put his clothes in the bathroom compartment: “Tianjing clothes I put them here for you. ”

“Okay.”

Joe Tian washed herself quickly and came out and saw new clothes, socks and linens on the table.

Reaching for his clothes, Joe Tian smoothly smiled with a happy smile on his face. This was the first time someone had made him clothes after his mother died.

Quickly put on your clothes and shoes and walk out with a long hair.

“What do you say? Does it fit?” Seeing him come out, Mengyao asked.

This is a hidden blue summer outfit with some nice patterns embroidered on it, and the shoes are also a pair of heels that look great.

“Well, it fits.” Joe Tian moved a little and there was nothing inappropriate about it.

“Well, I also made some for you. Take them all back when you get back. I don't think you have any clothes.” Ning Mengyao helped Granny Qin put the food on the table and smiled.

Ning Mengyao took this for granted, and Joe Tian was surprised at first and very happy afterwards.

It feels really good.

Despite other people, Joe Tian walked to Ning Mengyao's side, reaching behind her waist, with a happy smile on her face: “Yao Yao is so kind to have you. ”

“What's the matter? ”

“I'm fine.” Joe Tian shook his head.

He just felt warm in his heart and very happy, a feeling he hadn't felt since his mother died.

“All right, let's eat. Let's get some rest.” Ning Mengyao patted the big hand in the waist, letting him loose first.

Qiao Tian nodded smoothly and sat beside her along Ning Mengyao's movements, eating the meal prepared by Grandma Qin: “It's still delicious.” Joe Tian was satisfied with a smooth face.

“Uncle likes me to do it for you every day.” The Qin woman was very happy. She couldn't help but smile at Joe Tianchan, who looked like a wolf swallowing a tiger.

Qiao Tian nodded smoothly: “Thank you, Grandma. ”

When he finished eating, Mengyao looked at him curiously: "What took you so long this time? ”

“I could have come back half a month early, but it was destroyed, so I was a little late.” Then he told Ning Mengyao about the robbers.

Those robbers do have a huge relationship with the Joe family, or more precisely, it should have been the Joe family.

One of the robbers was Joe Jong-hong's former subordinate. At that time, he seemed to have driven people away, and that man was the leader of the robber.

Found a lot of correspondence in his room with Joe Jong-hong, and he thought this time Joe Jong-hong wasn't as simple as being demoted.

If there was no evidence before, then the evidence of Joe Jong-hong's collusion with the robbers is now in the Emperor's hands. This time, even if he is not dead, he will be peeled off.

“He's looking for death.” After listening, Ning Mengyao just said so.

Joe Tian smiled sarcastically on his face: “He felt too confident to be discovered. Even if he was found unable to do anything about him, after all, he still had a lot of credit in his hands. ”

“I see, but I'm afraid he's going to be in bad luck this time.” Had it not been for the previous one, there would have been some trouble even with the evidence this time.

This time, however, it was different, and with the previous mats, I'm afraid it would be easier for him this time.

“Indeed.”

After seeing the evidence, Xiao Qifeng was furious the next morning in the morning.

Joe Zhenghong looked at the evidence and looked at it. How is that possible? He didn't get any news. What the hell is going on?

“General Joe, can you tell me what's going on?” Xiao Qifeng smashed the fold in his hand on Joe Zhenghong.