The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian looked at Ryan in silence and still looked confused. The Yang family's attitude towards Ryan was actually very good, and Yang Lele's heart was obvious. But Ryan's crude line was that he didn't like him, which was good for him because he saved Yang Lele.

Such a foolish shortage, they'd better keep watching the show.

“Leave him alone, when you figure it out, when you're helping.” Joe Tian said a little nicely.

"He's your brother. ”

“So what?” Joe Tian picked his eyebrows.

Ning Mengyao turned his head silently and suddenly felt that Ryan was a little pitiful. Having such a boss, shush, is really bad luck to be home.

Of course Ryan doesn't know the boss he worships. On top of the big marriage thing, instead of helping him, he's still making up the knife. If he does, he doesn't know how depressing it is.

Yang Lele went home somewhat lost. It seems he really doesn't like himself. Otherwise, how can he not react at all?

Then, Yang Lele thought that his mind should rest and save time to cause trouble for everyone.

Ning Mengyao went to Yang Zhu's house at night to tell them about his departure, but saw something wrong with Yang Lele's mood, with the ashes in his eyes, and a determination to let go.

It seems that Yang Lele thinks that Ryan doesn't like him, so he wants to give up.

Thinking of that idiot Ryan, Mengyao shook his head without a word.

These two really want to see the play, but they can't just let Yang Lele grieve: “Happy, what's wrong with you? ”

Yang Lele turned his confused head and looked at Ning Mengyao: “Yao Yao, what are you talking about? ”

“I ask you, what's wrong with you, what are you thinking?” Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Le in a trance and felt the need to talk to her.

Otherwise she goes back and does bad things.

“I'm fine.” Yang Lele pulled the corner of his mouth.

Ning Mengyao changed Yang Lele's glance: “Look at your smile, it's worse than crying, and tell me it's okay. ”

Yang Le subconsciously reached out and touched his face. Is it really that ugly?

“Come on, follow me out for a walk.” Despite Yang Lele's opposition, Ning Mengyao dragged people to the foot of the mountain. He stood there with his hands behind his back and looked at the yellow first film below. Autumn harvest was almost here. The village should have a full harvest year this year.

Yang Lele stood beside Ning Mengyao: “Yao Yao I...”

“Well, tell me, what's the matter with you, is there anything we can't say?” Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele with some hesitation and frowned.

Yang Le opened his mouth and finally nodded: “I think Ryan hates me. ”

“You like Ryan? ”

“Well, like, he just doesn't like me.” Yang Lele lowered her head somewhat, and whenever she saw the interaction between Joe Tianjing and Ning Mengyao, she wondered if she could also get such feelings.

Every woman has a heroic dream in her heart. Since Ryan rescued her, the way she blocked her back has been deeply memorized in her mind.

She knew she wasn't good enough, so she kept trying, but she couldn't.

Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele with a disappointment: “How do you know he doesn't like you? Have you asked him? ”

Yang Lele stunned: “No. ”

“If not, how do you know he doesn't like you?” Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele and asked seriously.

Yang Lele looked at Ning Mengyao in front of her, as if, yeah, she hadn't even asked.

“But…”

“Happiness is on its own. I haven't even asked, so I gave up. Happy, do you really want to do this?” Emotions are like this, and if you shrink, you may miss a lifetime of happiness.

Yang Lele was silent and did not speak.

Seeing her like this, Ning Mengyao did not rush, but smiled softly: “Think about it, you are not big yet, take your time. ”

“I get it.” Yang Lele nodded her head, Yao Yao was right, she didn't even try to give up like this, she was unwilling.