The General’s Little Peasant Wife

After hearing the sound, Xiao Orange subconsciously turned her head and looked at Xiao Orange so stunned after seeing a man and a woman walking into the stone door beside her, as if she were completely stunned.

In everything that just happened, Ning Mengyao, although not particularly true, also listened to a seven, seven, eight, eight.

Joe Tian smiled and looked at Ning Mengyao with encouragement on his face.

When Ning Mengyao walked towards Xiao Orange Yao, Xiao Orange Yao's face was also full of excitement, this child... so kind, is she her own child?

My own daughter has grown up so much.

“Are you... are you my... daughter?” Xiao Orange's voice was somewhat cautious, some worried and scared. She was worried that Ning Mengyao would hate her. She was worried that Ning Mengyao would not be able to accept her.

Anyway, she's worried about a lot of things.

Ning Mengyao came to the bed, looked nervous, and the woman with tears still flashed in her eyes, such strong emotions made Ning Mengyao couldn't help but have some heartache.

“Mother.”

Xiao Orange's body trembled and looked at Ning Mengyao incredibly. She recognized herself? She doesn't hate herself? Is this... is this all true?

“You... you... what did you just call me?” Xiao Orange asked incredibly.

“Mother.” Ning Mengyao's mouth smiled, looked seriously at Xiao Orange Ya, maybe she would have had other thoughts about Xiao Orange Ya before, but after having the little monkey, she completely understood.

No mother wants to be separated from her children. Even now, how long has she been separated from little monkeys? That's what she thinks. Besides, Xiao Orange? As old as she is this year, they've been apart for years.

Seeing Xiao Orange like this, Mengyao knew that she was worried that she would resent her.

Joe Tian looked at the two women like this, couldn't help but have a headache. He walked to Ning Mengyao's side and patted her on the shoulder with his hand. “This is not a place to talk. Let's take my mother-in-law away and find a safe place to talk. ”

This place is white ink's territory anyway. If he comes back after a while, it won't be easy, and now that White ink knows the news of his mother-in-law waking up, if they don't do it at this time, it's hard to guarantee that White ink won't transfer Xiao Orange Ya to himself.

From what White Moe said, it's perfectly possible that he did something like this.

Ning Mengyao listened and also knew what Joe Tianjin meant. He nodded seriously at the moment: “Tianjin, I know, then let's go now, Mother, we will take you away. ”

“I can't walk.” Xiao Orange shook her head gently.

Qiao Tian walked to the side and shook Orange and bent over: “My mother-in-law has offended me.” He said that he was holding people across the street. He preferred to follow them with a smile.

Much like Joe Tian thought, White Mo went to arrange the room after he left the stone room, although he preferred to put people in his room, but he knew it was impossible.

So you can just take a step back and put the room next to you.

White ink stood in the room, watching the people below constantly busy, and this empty room gradually got what it was supposed to look like, the corners of her mouth slightly tucked together, well, these were all things she liked, I wondered if Yale would be happy to see them.

When I think of Xiao Orange, the smile on White Ink's face hasn't broken.

Since Ning Mengyao and the others knew his identity, White Ink had not worn a mask. Now they see the already handsome White Ink smile. Many of the maidens on the side can't help but feel a little moved.

But it's also limited to thinking in their minds, and they don't dare to show.

When Song Li came in, he saw a busy scene like this: “I don't know when the master will get the king back. ”

These days, Wang Miaojiang was not here, Song Li thought her life should be much better, but she found that it was just worse than before. Whatever she did, she didn't feel comfortable, so she came to look for white ink today. Who knew it was like this?