The General’s Little Peasant Wife

His eyes flashed blindly, Xiao Orange slowly sat up holding his body, and after seeing everything around him, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Why is she here?

Xiao Orange wanted to get out of bed, but found that she was not in good control of her body.

It takes a long time even to raise your hand.

Looking down at his hands, they were white, but they were morbidly pale and not so healthy.

She remembers why she should be dead.

I rubbed my head with my hands, but found my memories seemed to have stopped at that time, just tacit and memorable as if someone was saying something around me.

It's just that she can't remember exactly what she said.

Xiao Orange Ya woke up for less than half an hour, lying in bed and closing her eyes, so that when White Mo came to see her, he didn't realize that Xiao Orange Ya had actually woken up.

White Mo stretched his hand to help Xiao Orange pull the quilt and sighed: “Yar, why did you choose Nangong Flame? Even if I was the last person you chose, I wouldn't be like this. ”

“Your child is already here, I'm a little surprised by what she's doing now. This pen is really big enough. She wants to feed her unfamiliar appetite, but she doesn't know it's just a tiger feeding.” White ink is very clear about what people are like without a home.

If Ning Mengyao continues to let Weishen go like this, then in the end, Tombo Rai will not suffer any harm, but no home will definitely be because of their uniqueness.

White ink, as usual, whispered to Xiao Orange Ya, his gaze gently looked at the woman lying on the bed, eyes closed, eyes with thick helplessness.

After Xiao Orange wakes up, she wakes up every night for a while, just not for long, but a little bit, she can hear what White Mo says now, even in her sleep.

She heard White Mo talk about her daughter, and she heard White Mo talk about the man she loved so much that she knew that the man had never been married and had never given up looking for her.

And she knew that her daughter was married, even had children, and not only that, she had her own skills, she knew a lot about it.

Get the information, even know that the daughter and loved ones are here, still looking for her, Xiao Orange Ya can't help but fly to them immediately, be with them and take a good look at her daughter.

After letting Weisson go for a while and letting Weisson do enough, Ning Mengyao held in his hand the evidence of what Weisson had done with Tombo Sai, and his mouth snapped an evil smile.

Put all the evidence in the green bamboo: “Green bamboo is left to you to do. ”

Green bamboo eyes flashed a strong smile: "Don't worry, miss, I won't let him eat, walk around. ”

Ning Mengyao smiled. “Don't worry about what you do. ”

Qingzhu took the evidence given by Ning Mengyao and brought two people with him to his home.

When Weisson found out that Tombo Sai had come, he was still very confused. Why did someone come so soon?

And this time of year, is something wrong with the rocks?

With this possibility in mind, Westwood had no reason to be happy, and now he was not home because he had risen to the height of the boat, and he did not want to come back at this time to split his credit.

He left for so long that he didn't come back, and now Tombo Ramadan is back, which is obviously giving himself a chance.

With this in mind, the smile on Westwood's face became more and more obvious, and he hastily greeted the beauty beside him.

“Are you...” Looking at this beautiful woman in front of you, she's itchy. Is this the woman who came to Tombo Sai this time? If so, then he can send it. If he gets this woman, then he can't take advantage of this woman and take something from Tompai as his own?