The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Weird old man doesn't know if that place still exists.

It's been gone that long, and if that place were still there, the Nangong Flame would most likely be there.

“What are you talking about, Grandpa? ”

“It was Miaojiang who committed the crime that held people there. I don't know if your father was there, but if that place still exists, people should be there.” That place, if it's not familiar, can't be found at all. Not only that, but even if it is, it can't be saved.

That's an unbreakable turtle shell, and they can only take it intelligently, and they can't touch it hard at all.

Ning Mengyao relieved slightly and looked at the strange old man with a smile: “Whatever happens, there is still hope. ”

Whether people are there or not, for Ning Mengyao, whenever there is a clue to find, so is his own mother.

Weird old man saw Ning Mengyao so determined and silenced for a while, then looked at Ning Mengyao nodding his head: “I can take you there, but it's dangerous. ”

“We're not afraid. ”

“What about the kid?” The weird old man looked at the child of the pink carved jade bracelet in Ning Mengyao's arms and frowned and asked.

Ning Mengyao looked at the child in his arms, and there was a clear tangle in his eyes. Seeing her like this, the old man shook his head helplessly: “Come on, I'll go and find out the news for you. During this time, you will also turn around and familiarize yourselves with the terrain. It's not good to save money when you lose. ”

“Thank you, Grandpa. ”

“Who told you to call me Grandpa?” The strange old man looked at Ning Mengyao with no anger, but his eyes were full of drowning smiles.

Weird old man is the kind of person who says what needs to be done. After he promises Ning Mengyao, he leaves in a hurry.

Ning Mengyao looked at the strange old man's departure with some self-reproach: "Is it particularly bad for me?” Let an old man run for himself.

“Don't say that about yourself.” Seeing Ning Mengyao like this, Qiao Tian frowned and interrupted Ning Mengyao's words.

He can see that the old man looked at Ning Mengyao's eyes full of love. He loved him as if he were his granddaughter. He was willing to do these things. He just wanted to share some for Ning Mengyao, not to make Ning Mengyao blame himself and feel guilty about him.

“But…”

“He treats you like a granddaughter. He doesn't want you to blame yourself and feel guilty for doing this, he just wants you to relax.” Qiao Tian interrupted Ning Mengyao's words, reaching out and gently touching her hair, gently said.

“I know." That's why she feels guilty, she blames herself, she feels embarrassed.

“If you feel guilty, it's enough to take him home after everything else is done, to be filial and to let him enjoy his old age.” Qiao Tianchang knew from Ning Mengyao's former uncle Jiang that the weird old man had no wife and children and no family.

Doing so is kind of all her mind.

Ning Mengyao nodded after silence for a long time: “I know. ”

After the old man left, they all did what the old man said, and after a few days off, the people split up.

Joe began his journey to Miaojiang with Ning Mengyao and his children.

The two of them walked and stopped all the way and didn't really care where they were going, just as they were in the mood.

Different places, different cultures, which makes Ning Mengyao a little curious, what kind of place Miaojiang is.

With curiosity, they wandered around Miaojiang, stopping to see more interesting places.

After a few days of intimate contact, Ning Mengyao found that most people in Miaojiang were actually very simple, like Song Li, but not many.

“Let's go back and buy something.” There are many different kinds of small things here, which Ning Mengyao likes.

“Okay.”

The two of them walked all the way to chat, and a half-year-old child suddenly fell and ran towards them, and one of them hit Ning Mengyao: “Help me. ”