The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian glanced at the sky and said casually: "Perhaps soon. ”

Ning Mengyao's mouth snapped a faint smile: “I really look forward to it. ”

“Hmm." Joe Tian flashed a smile. If the voices of the two people hadn't changed much, it would have been Song Rui who stood in front of them and didn't recognize either of them as the ones who had attacked him.

Ning Mengyao and the two of them drove slowly and slowly towards the next town in a carriage.

After dark, Qiao Tianchang heard the wagon on a creek, then went to pick up some firewood piles, took out the food and cooked some food.

Ning Mengyao let Joe Tianjin cook some more digestible food for the child.

The child was fed with porridge, and Mengyao looked at the sleeping child in bed, her eyes filled with helplessness.

Still not awake, what's wrong with this child, don't you want to wake up?

With this possibility in mind, would you rather have Yao Mengyao's head full of black lines, let them carry this child with them all the time? This is not convenient at all.

Ning Mengyao just thought of it. There was a sound coming from outside. The corner of his mouth drew an evil smile. Ning Mengyao lifted the curtains and walked out.

Looking at the guards who had surrounded their regiment, the eyes were full of doubt: “What happened to my husband? Who are they?” Dream Yao looked at the people around him in confusion, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled and seemed very dissatisfied with their arrival.

Ning Mengyao's voice made Qiao Tian's eyes slightly darker: “I don't know. ”

The people in charge suddenly seem a little uncertain. Are these the couple the owners are talking about? But looking at them like this, they don't really look alike.

“Two of my owners are invited, please come with us.” The leader, unable to ascertain the identities of the two, can only be polite.

Mengyao looked at them unhappily: "Our daughter is seriously ill, she must be taken to the doctor, and my daughter's life has been delayed. Which one of you will pay? ”

Joe Tian's eyes jumped. They have daughters? Why didn't he know? But my daughter...

His eyes flashed slightly, and Joe Tian looked at Ning Mengyao like a wolf.

He suddenly thought it would be nice to have another daughter.

Seeing Joe Tianjing like that, Ning Mengyao knew what this guy was thinking. He glanced at each other severely and then looked at the guards who were somewhat hesitant: “We are leaving soon. When we meet, let your owner come over. ”

“How dare you... do you know who owns our house? ”

“I don't care who he is, I can't delay my daughter's illness.” Ning Mengyao looked at the people in front of him with cold eyes.

Qiao Tian walked to Ning Mengyao and stood beside her: “The woman said, if you want to see us yourself. ”

“You…”

“Honey, let's eat and leave. This time we neglected to treat our daughter like this.” Ning Mengyao's face was very sad, even with a little tear in his eyes.

Had it not been for the fact that Ning Mengyao was acting, Joe Tianjin would have really thought that would have happened.

He stretched his hand and patted Ning Mengyao's shoulder. Joe Tian frowned and nodded softly: “Okay. ”

Joe Tian walked up to the fire pile and rolled over the prey on it, not even looking at them.

Seeing two people ignore them, not even a little worried, they can't help but wonder, did they find the wrong person?

For the head man, he frowned, looked at the person beside him, the person nodded, quickly left, saw this scene of Ning Mengyao, snapped his lips and smiled, did not care.

“Smells good.” Ning Mengyao was not very hungry, but after smelling this smell, she seemed a little hungry.

Joe Tian opened his mouth with a drowning smile and reached out and rubbed Ning Mengyao's head: “Soon, go get a plate. ”

Ning Mengyao quickly got up and went to the back of the carriage. When he came out again, he held two very delicate plates with a little knife on them.