The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Before Ning Mengyao and Qiao Tian were married, everyone did not leave. It was good to have more rooms, otherwise there would not be so many people.

The night before the marriage, Merolyn and Snowflake took over Ning Mengyao, and Joe Tianchang was dragged into their home by the royal wind. They said they wanted to cultivate feelings, and in fact they went drinking.

Merolyn talked to Ning Mengyao a lot all night, and those words were kept in mind.

She fell asleep only in the middle of the night, and the next morning she was called up, the Young and Joe's came, and Yang Lele, who came to add makeup to Ning Mengyao.

Yang Lele held Ning Mengyao's arm: “Why am I not a man? If I were a man, I'd take you from Brother Joe. ”

Yang heard her daughter and poked her in the head with no anger. Is that still human?

Qingxue helps Ning Mengyao make up, while the Yang family helps her comb her hair, the Yang family has children, both parents and mothers are still alive, naturally a full width person.

“One comb to the head, two combs to the end, three combs to gray hair and Qi eyebrows...” Yang's hands coincidentally, a few moments later, Ning Mengyao's long hair was ground into a beautiful hair, inserted a few golden chai, and brought Merolyn the crown they sent.

“It's beautiful.” Yang Lele watched Ning Mengyao marry all dressed up. She sat on the stool with a phoenix crown on her head. Her face was sophisticated and she couldn't help but whisper.

Merolyn stood behind Ning Mengyao and couldn't help but laugh at her red face: “Our Yao is indeed the most beautiful. ”

“Thank you, Sister May.” They've been protecting her since we met. It's been six years now, hasn't it?

She had just arrived in the world, sold a few tricks to survive, finally met them, and since then, they've been protecting her since she was a few years older.

Later, I met my brother-in-law, because Sister May spoiled herself, and he spoiled herself, as if treating her own sister.

They can today, she's really happy.

“Don't cry, crying won't be pretty. If he bullies you in the future, tell Sister May that I will help you clean him up with your brother-in-law and them in the morning.” Merolyn saw Ning Mengyao's eyes with tears and said hastily.

Ning Mengyao was laughed at by Merolyn: "Well, I believe you, sister. ”

Soon after, Joe Tianjin came to greet his family, and the two families were next to each other, so they decided that the flower sedan would spare the whole village a lap.

To greet relatives naturally is necessary or not difficult, they are tormented enough in the morning, Joe Tianjin, this is the wishful way to enter the house to carry out Mengyao.

By the time the flower sedan arrived in the village, Joe Tian had a lot of bronze plates and candy, which were certainly the best for children.

Chen Shi looked at the layer of copper on the ground, which in his heart was called a meat ache, so many copper plates, how good it would be for his own family.

Today, many people in the village went to Ning Mengyao's house to help. Their wedding invited people from all over the village, as well as Joe Tianzhang's brother, Ning Mengyao's friend, not many others.

Nevertheless, Joe Tianjin wanted to give her the best, so much so that he bled today.

In the morning they looked at the bronze plate that kept throwing out and really wanted to say that it was not money, although the wedding was not luxurious enough and grand enough, but they were also satisfied, after all, the two did not want to attract attention.

After a circle in the village, the flower sedan returned to Qiao Tianchang's home, and the new house had long been arranged according to Ning Mengyao's idea.

In worship, Qiao Tianchang sent Ning Mengyao back to his room and was dragged out of the new house by the royal wind. His name was Miao Tianchang. It was not even dark yet, and he was busy in some cave room.

Yang Le took some food with her to the new house: “Yao Yao, you must be hungry? We brought you some food. ”

When Ning Mengyao saw the meal Yang Lele was holding, her eyes were glowing. She had not eaten in the morning and had been tortured for most of the day. She was already hungry. If no one brought her food, she would eat the snacks on the table first.

“I'm starving. I'm eating.” Ning Mengyao complained.

“What are you talking about? What are you talking about in marriage?” Yang Lele glanced at Ning Mengyao and put the food on the table.