The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Then Xiao Ren laid down his hands and his face was full of seriousness. In any case, he would not let the horses of the harmful group ruin their reputation for centuries.

After deciding on the idea, Xiao Ren contacted the people loyal to the master and asked them to start investigating. How many of those people out there already have an outside heart.

After Mr. and Mrs. Ning Mengyao left Xiao Ren's house, they wandered around the place.

She found the people here, very relaxed and full of aspirations for life, each with a simple smile on his face.

“This place is actually pretty good.” After a lap, Ning Mengyao said something like this.

Joe Tian was stunned first and then laughed at Ali: “This place is really nice.” Joe Tian nodded softly, agreeing very much with her.

“It's just a shame.” Ning Mengyao shook his head with regret.

“Yeah, is it time to go back or continue? ”

“Keep walking.” There's nothing wrong with going back, so let's just keep looking around.

Joe Tianjin had no objection, but wandered around with Ning Mengyao.

As she walked to a creek, she saw a seven- or eight-year-old girl sitting on the floor with her hands around her knees.

“What are you thinking? ”

The little girl was apparently surprised by this sudden sound and turned her head to look at the people around her.

“Sister, who are you? I haven't even seen you. ”

“I'm a passing man, how come you're alone here, your family? ”

When the little girl heard this, her eyes faded and her eyes were angry.

Ning Mengyao looked at this little child differently. What happened to this child made her look like this at a young age.

“Sister, I don't have a family. My mother got sick and never opened her eyes again.” Speak of your own mother, little girl with tears in her eyes.

“What about your father?” Mengyao frowned and looked at the little girl and asked in confusion.

“I don't have a father.” The little girl turned her head stubbornly.

Ning Mengyao was even more curious to see her like this. The emotions in this little girl's eyes were really too obvious.

Dragging Joe Tianjing to sit beside her, he asked curiously, “Can you tell me about you? ”

The little girl bit her lip and no one has been so gentle with her since her mother's death.

“Father doesn't want me and Mother, he won't come back outside, Mother goes outside once, comes back sick, never better. ”

Ning Mengyao's face changed slightly. Although it was not obvious, Joe Tianjin noticed.

“Do you know anything about your father? ”

“I don't know, I just know that my mother has been holding me crying ever since she got back.” The little girl shook her head with a blind eye, she didn't know why her own mother was crying like that, asked her, but she didn't say anything, just told her that she would live in this place in the future, don't go out with others, etc.

Listening to her words, Ning Mengyao already has speculation in her heart, I'm afraid it's the father of this child, there are other women outside, her mother in the past, the man may not even recognize it, to make such a big change for the woman.

He rubbed the little girl's head in front of him with a little smile in his eyes. “You're still young, don't think about it. Just grow up well. ”

“Mother told me to stay here and not go anywhere.” The little girl said gluefully.

She nodded, afraid that her mother would be deceived after she went out, so she told him so.

“It's pretty good here, too. ”

“Sister, do you know what it's like out there?” The little girl suddenly looked at Ning Mengyao and asked seriously.

Ning Mengyao looked at the little girl and was curious: “What do you want to know? ”

“I want to know everything. ”

Ning Mengyao silenced for a moment and told her some things that would happen outside. In her eyes, Ning Mengyao saw her aspirations and also saw her decline. She probably thought of her own mother.