The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Mo Feng had never come out to play, even though he had not stayed at home before and was also in this capital city. Now that he saw these things, Joe Mo Feng's eyes lit up a few points, and from time to time he took out the pocket money from Ning Mengyao to buy so many small things.

The three mothers and children wandered around the street, but after a short leisure time, they were stopped: "Madam, my lord invites you. ”

Ning Mengyao picked a slight eyebrow and then took Jomo Maple's hand toward the winery on the side.

Looking at the man in the box, Mengyao's face flashed with a smile, turns out to be him.

Who's that in the trunk?

“I met the chief of the pavilion.” Uniyan saw Ning Mengyao come in with the child, hurried up and bent over to salute him.

“Don't be polite, I don't know what's wrong with not knowing who's stopping me on the street.” Ning Mengyao sat on the chair holding Jomo while dragging Jomo Maple aside.

Uniwa silenced for a moment and then said: "The chief of the pavilion did not know that the majority of the unfamiliar are now in the hands of Weissen, and he has a different mind about the chief of the pavilion.” Unrocked is a bit unwieldy.

“So? ”

“I hope the pavilion master can help me.” Mitsui looked up seriously at Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao single-handedly tapped the desktop, smiling and not laughing. “Help you? Why should I help you? What's in it for me? ”

Without taking a deep breath, he said seriously: "If the chief of the pavilion can help me get rid of Weissen, then no family will listen to the chief of the pavilion from now on. ”

Ning Mengyao laughed softly, laughing with a playful taste: “Listen to me? Do you think I need another home?” Vincent, she's going to take care of him sooner or later, and now she's just playing cat and mouse.

Weisson was able to control Miyagi so quickly. There's probably a white ink pen in the middle, right?

Mitsui smiled: “I know the chief of the pavilion is not so bad as my family, but the power of Tongbaojai in Miaojiang is not very strong, right? ”

“So what?” There was no interference in Miaojiang just because she didn't want to. Miaojiang side was too mysterious for her at that time, and it was easy to get into trouble that she shouldn't have caused. At that time, she certainly wouldn't get involved in trouble.

If she knew Miaojiang was such a sight, it might not be the same now, but she didn't regret it.

Uniwa suddenly can't say some things. Although not home in Miaojiang is a big force, Tombo Jade is only a matter of time if he wants to plug in another one.

For a while, I don't know what conditions to use to convince Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao leaned on the chair: “No rock, no homeowner. Since receiving the position of homeowner, he has been diligent. He has been running around for the family. He could have been the first family in Miaojiang, but unfortunately there are not many uses in the family. ”

Without rock, I looked at Ning Mengyao and didn't understand what she meant.

“What does the chief mean? ”

“Mitsui, I didn't know you knew this kid.” Ning Mengyao waved at Jomo Feng.

Jomo Feng walked to Ning Mengyao's side and stood. Faced with no rock, he had no hatred, because the uncle was kind to him and his mother.

He looked at Ning Mengyao unknowingly and shook his head: “This...”

Ning Mengyao looked at Jomo Feng. First, he was stunned, then asked Qingzhu to take him out and wash his face.

At a fragrant time, Jomo Maple turned around and came in from the outside. When he saw him, the whole rock stood still.

“Seung Jo? What are you doing here? ”

Jomo Maple looked at Mitsui: “My name is Jomo Maple, and I died a few months ago because of Mitsui.” Jomo Feng said calmly.

Until the rocky eye was full of shock, I couldn't believe it. Look at Jomo Maple. How could that be what the good boy said?

“It's impossible, Seung Son. Shouldn't you be home? And where did your mother go? Why are you with the pavilion master? ”