The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Qiao Tianyao walked inside with Ning Mengyao's hand, but his heart became stronger. He would not let Ning Mengyao suffer any harm, even if he lost his life at all.

When Joe Tianyu returned to his temporary residence, he was asked to investigate Joe Tianyuan.

Soon after, the news he wanted was on the table.

Looking at everything recorded above, Joe Tianyu's eyes flashed slightly, and the woman actually had cooperation with Qi Wang.

Single-handedly tapping the desktop, it seems that this can't be reckless, let's start with Joe Tianjin, can't use this method.

After thinking about it, Joe Tianyu burned the note in his hand, his eyes squinting slightly, maybe he could do something at this time.

“Young Master, we...”

“I know what to do about this, don't leak the news.” Qiao Tianyu's eyes flashed a deep thought. He had his own considerations. Although he also brought people from Qiao Zhenghong this time, most of them were his own people, and it was not impossible to hide them for a while.

“Young master, what do you mean? ”

Qiao Tianyu sneered: “He's used to taking control of everything, but unfortunately I don't like to be under his control. ”

Ever since he was a kid, he knew the difference between himself and his other brothers. Even for Joe Tianchan, Joe Jong-hong had never been so harsh.

It was to him, as if he had done something big wrong, he was just looking for his trouble, as if not to him, Joe Zhenghong was unhappy in his heart, and more importantly, he could not refuse anything Joe Zhenghong told him to do, whatever it was.

“But Master, we're not ready yet.” He knows about Joe Tianyu, so he's also worried that if he does, he'll have to pay for it.

“That's why I asked you to keep this from me for a while.” Joe Tianyu grinned.

If he can reach a cooperative relationship with Qiao Tianjing, then he will have enough chips to deal with Qiao Zhenghong. After all, he has nothing left now, just to guard a large general house.

And Joe Tianchang is a heavy-handed Zhenguo General, he distinguishes between what is lighter and more important.

The people on the side nodded, indicating that they understood.

Joe Tianjing didn't know at this moment that he was in someone else's calculations, and he was helping Ning Mengyao deal with the distillery and workshop.

“Yao Yao doesn't have much wine left.” Joe Tian walked towards Ning Mengyao with the checklist in his hand and said, handing over the list in his hand.

Ning Mengyao took it and looked at it: "It's okay. You can gradually reduce the number of births.” The grapes are almost ripe, it's almost time to make wine, and those wines were made in the beginning, and even if they were gone, they wouldn't have any impact.

Joe Tian was so happy that he wrote a mark on the list to avoid forgetting it.

After she was busy, Joe Tian walked up to Ning Mengyao and sat down. She watched her make her own clothes on a needle-to-needle basis. She couldn't even do her own clothes, but he did a lot.

“You make yourself some too, don't just make me clothes.” Joe Tian's helpless orders.

“Nothing, I have green bamboo.” Ning Mengyao was busy with the needle thread in his hand without lifting his head.

Qiao Tian was helpless, just to be quiet with her, let her rest for a long time, don't keep busy, which made Ning Mengyao very helpless.

Qiao Tianyu stayed in town for a while, during which time Qiao Zhenghong sent people to find Qiao Tianjing's whereabouts, and he walked with his heart towards Qiao Tianjing's small courtyard.

Once again, I saw this man in front of my house, and Joe Tianjin had no good face.

“I want to talk to you about something.” Joe Tianyu said before he spoke.

Joe Tianyu wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at Joe Tianyu with interest: "I have nothing to say to you. ”

“Even if it's related to Ning Mengyao?” Joe Tianyu ignored Joe Tianyu's smooth tone and ugly face and looked at him calmly.

Joe Tian's face changed and looked cold at Joe Tianyu: “Do you know what you're talking about?” He who does that has made himself enough to kill him.