The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao looked helplessly at Joe Tian and understood very well. He said it was all true: “But Tian Tian Huan...”

“I don't want you to end up carrying their mother and son hatred.” When Ning Mengyao wanted to say something, Qiao Tianchang looked at her very seriously.

Ning Mengyao was eager to say that they would not, but could not say anything against it.

Reach out and hold people in your arms: “I know you love that child very much, and if he wants revenge if he's just being our child, he can, and I didn't say that spacing is no good, but if he's capable, and he wants revenge on everything in your hand when he's incapable, I won't allow it anyway. ”

This kind of revenge means nothing to Joe Tianjing because he is using Ning Mengyao's love for him.

Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjing and found that there was no way to rebut Joe Tianjing. He nodded. “Okay, I promise you. ”

Joe Tian lowered his head and kissed Mengyao's head.

I looked in the direction of the door where Ning Mengyao didn't see it.

There, Jomo Maple stood stiff, and he wanted to apologize to both of them, and he knew he was wrong.

But I didn't expect to hear Joe Tian say such words, but he can understand, after all, he did have such an idea, and the people who could freely take out millions of taels of gold, the power in their hands will not be small.

He had thought about using Ning Mengyao's love for his mother to avenge him together, but after hearing Joe Tianjin's words, he was all cold and extremely stiff, and he seemed to be mistaken.

Yeah, why would he let them take over their mother's hatred?

And there's a little kid here. What if he gets involved and hurts his brother?

Suddenly, Joe Mo Feng felt like he was really too selfish, just thinking about himself, didn't even think about what the people around him were thinking, whether he wanted it or not, they all admitted it.

Looking at the closed door, Jomo Maple turned around with a lonely face and left, perhaps he should really consider his father's words.

After Joe Mo Feng left, Mengyao came out of Joe Tianjin's arms: “Tianjin is like this... is it really okay? ”

I glanced at the door of the room and said, "What else is Yao Yao's idea? Or what do you mean? Do you really want to let him go like this? ”

“Naturally not. ”

Reached his hand and rubbed Ning Mengyao's head: “If not, don't think about it so much. ”

“Well, okay. ”

Jomo Feng went back to his room, sat in bed and thought about what happened before he met Ning Mengyao.

Even if Mother loved her at that time, it would not have been so obvious. He still had to learn all kinds of things, and Mother didn't even have time for lunch with him every day.

But after meeting his parents today, they were good to him, he remembered.

Though much has been learned, more is a play, not a strong demand that he must do something about it, and eat three meals with him every day.

He didn't want to lose, let alone lose, such a warm life.

Take a deep breath and Jomo Maple has a warm smile on his face.

After spending the whole day in the room, Jomo Maple went out, but when he went out, he didn't have that kind of anger anymore, but rather had a little maturity.

Maybe that's growth, and that's life.

Joe Mo Feng didn't tell them what he thought, rather they didn't ask Joe Mo Feng what he meant, as if this had never happened.

The national master naturally knows about the arrival of Yao in the capital.

“They're all here, they're fast, but that kid really surprised me.” He thought the child would be blindfolded by hatred when he remembered it and would use the girl's favor to achieve his purpose, even by any means.

He just didn't think of it, he actually gave up.

“Master, now...”

“The princess arrives. ”

The master frowned slightly and looked at the past in the direction of the door. What he saw was Song Li walking towards this place in her gown.