The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao's hand motion was stiff, looking at Lin Zixiao, the black gradual thickness in his eyes, even Linglo ordered it.

Linglo wants her child dead. How can that be? This is her baby. How can someone hurt her?

“Is the message accurate? ”

“Accurate." Lin Zizheng nodded worried that someone had framed him. After more investigation, he was sure that this was really related to Linglo.

Ning Mengyao nodded: “I get it. ”

She thought she had made it clear that day and heard that he was good to Mother and Son Xiao Zixuan. This should be the end of the day. I didn't expect him to do such a thing.

Joe Tian looked at Ning Mengyao, frowned slightly, looked around and waved them back.

After someone left, Joe Tian reached out and held Ning Mengyao: “What are you thinking? ”

“How could he do that?” Mengyao was whispering, reluctant to believe that gentle man was now like this.

There was a very strange feeling in Qiao Tianjin's heart. It was there since Linglo's last visit. He felt that he didn't know what was going on between Linglo and Ning Mengyao, but he never asked.

“Let me tell you a story.” Ning Mengyao sighed and then told Qiao Tian smoothly about her and Linglo's previous life.

After that, she looked at Joe Tianjin, full of horrors: "Do you think it's amazing? ”

“There is a little bit, just Yao Yao I'm glad.” Luckily she came here and became her own wife.

Ning Mengyao smiled afterwards. That smile was not the same as in the past. But there was nothing different about it. Joe Tianchang couldn't even say it.

Didn't tell Qiao Tianchang, it was because Ning Mengyao didn't dare to gamble, but she found herself completely overthinking.

“I used to think he was the best man, but now I realize I'm blind, only that he's integrated into the world.” And she's still adhering to her principles, so they're getting farther away and now they're enemies.

Qiao Tiansha nodded with a carefree nod: “He is not someone who can be entrusted with life. ”

“Are you trying to tell me that you are the one who can be entrusted with life?” Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjing with a smile.

Joe Tian picked out his eyebrows: “Isn't that right? ”

“Yes.”

Then Qiao Tianchan asked Ning Mengyao many modern things. Ning Mengyao told Qiao Tianchan, and also told him what he had done in his previous life.

When I heard that Ning Mengyao was actually a wine taster in his previous life, I was silent.

No wonder she's so good, at least he hasn't seen the girl get drunk and make so much delicious wine.

From her end, he knew that winemakers were the ones who had the most contact with alcohol, and perhaps she drank more than he knew.

“So this store you wanted to open was there before? ”

“Yeah, there were lots of stores like that in those days, where kids could bathe, kids could swim, and milk powder.” Ning Mengyao told Joe Tian all about it, and said with some regret: “It's just a pity I don't know how to do the milk powder, otherwise I can get some out of it. ”

Qiao Tian reached out silently and rubbed Ning Mengyao's head: “Time to know.” He's not at all surprised by the scale of Tombo Sai now.

In her previous life, this girl was a merchant and a genius. In this place, she naturally mixed the wind and water, and this is still a case of fear of being detected by Linglo and hidden a lot.

“Yeah, that's enough.” Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile.

She doesn't really have any ambition, she just wants to live the kind of farmer mountain springs a little field life, not in previous life, but this life has this opportunity.

With this man who loves her and their unborn child, the family of three, this must be a wonderful life.

“Tianjin, I think we'll go back to Baishan Village in the future and we'll take the kid around when he's older.” Reading 10,000 volumes is better than traveling 10,000 miles. Ning Mengyao still believes in this.

After all, looking around, knowing that there are different cultural environments, different traditional cultures, are useful things.