The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Why is Baby lying alone in such a cold place? Even the temple can't go in. Thinking of the faces of those people, Xiao Zixuan's face is full of colour. Since they can do such things, don't blame her for not being polite.

Let's all die together.

Do they really think she doesn't know what these people are doing? It's amazing how much I look at myself trying to do it at Kiwang's wedding.

Xiao Zixuan has been looking for that token, but none has been found. There is only one possibility. The token must have reached Ling Wuhou's hand.

I'm afraid it's hard to get it back once it's in that old fox's hands.

Xiao Zixuan sat alone in the room. The table was either a child's toy or a child's clothes. When she saw these little clothes and toys, Xiao Zixuan cried for a moment. Her poor child.

Ning Mengyao went back to his room and laid down on the bed. The whole person seemed to take off his clothes.

Seeing her like this, Mengyao asked with a smile: "Are you that tired? ”

A grieving glance at Joe Tian, he preferred Mengyao to say depressingly: “It's a little long to go, my feet are sore and I have a little cramps. ”

Now that the child has been around for about six months and her tummy is obvious a lot, Joe Tianjin loves to interact with the child with her hands on her tummy every time.

“Less walking after that.” Joe Tian watched Ning Mengyao drowning.

“Well, I think so too, but I can't leave at all.” Having a baby is a skilled job. It's a sweet burden to have one now and then.

“Sleep tight, I'm here. ”

“Well, read your baby some books.” Ning Mengyao handed the book to Qiao Tianjin.

Joe Tianjin had gotten used to it, very casually reaching for it, and the sound began gently to read to the child.

In Joe Tianyan's magnetic voice, Ning Mengyao slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep soon after, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

When Ning Mengyao fell asleep, he bent over and kissed him in the face: "Good dreams. ”

Ning Mengyao seemed to have heard this, and the smile in the corner of his mouth was even more obvious.

Put the book aside, Joe Tian walked out lightly, and the breath changed after he left.

“Ryan, how's it going? ”

“Almost, but I'm afraid that day was a bit of a hassle.” Xiao Qitian's marriage date is one month later.

What happens in the middle of the month, they are really unpredictable and can only be arranged everywhere as well as possible.

Joe Tian nodded smoothly: “I know about this. ”

“Boss, I'll go first. ”

“Go on. ”

After Ryan left, Joe Tian went to the study, took out the map of the capital and stared at everything above.

When he saw somewhere, Joe Tian's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

I'm afraid there's still no way to get Jingcheng to work.

After a full afternoon, Qiao Tianzhang was in the study looking at the cloth defense drawings, leaving the capital city, and the side city.

If they did reach an agreement with the Mausoleum, the Mausoleum would do it again that day at the same time.

With this in mind, Joe Tian Tian's eyebrows are dead and wrinkled. Looks like this time things are very troublesome.

“Let the child worry. ”

Not long later, Lin Zhao knocked on Joe Tianjin's study door and saw him standing in front of the border guard map. His eyebrows were always just wrinkles. There was something strange in his heart: “Boss, is there a problem? ”

Joe Tian nodded smoothly: “This is really a problem, and it's still a big problem, you have to look here.” Joe Tian pointed somewhere and said freely to Lin.

Lin Zixiao looked at the past along Joe Tian's finger. He didn't understand it at the beginning, but only after he finished reading it all.

“This place has to be careful.” This place is easy to defend, and an inadvertent person is likely to be hit, which they don't want to see.