The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian turned his head and looked at Maureen: “You hear that? It's not rare. ”

Maureen laughed wickedly as she reached out and pulled her ears out: "Naturally, I heard you. ”

Song Yan suddenly had a bad feeling when he saw Maureen's evil appearance.

“Let someone throw Song Yan back to her father. Bring a word to her father, watch over her daughter. Not everyone has such a good temper. It's hard to see. If something happens to her, don't blame us.” In closing, Maureen said something shady.

“Yes."

“Maureen, you can't do that to me, Auntie. They won't say yes. ”

Maureen looked at Song Yan with cold eyes and no emotions: “They won't agree? So what? ”

I really want to piss him off. He's not going back yet. He finds it nice here too. He has friends, he has good food. Why does he go back?

If Joe Tian knew exactly what Maureen was thinking, he would kick people out.

“Maureen, I'll make you regret it. ”

Reaching out and pulling her ears out, Maureen said impatiently: "Do it again, I don't want to hear her voice again. ”

The point nodded, without pity, Xiaoyu held each other's collar and slipped away.

When someone leaves, Maureen turns around and looks at Joe Tianjin: "Tianjin is as good as ever. If I don't go back, stay here. Will you welcome me? ”

“Can Mo leave you?” Joe Tianjin did not answer Maureen's words, but looked at him smiling and not smiling.

Maureen laughed and said, “Why not? There are a lot of people who want this seat. Honestly, I really don't want to go back.” Playing around here is disgusting. Back to face his parents' calculations, he can't help but squeeze all his value to dry, making him think very disgusting.

“You decided? ”

“I was thinking, but I'm serious.” Maureen knew that something was his responsibility, but the idea was that the Moors had been thinking about it since they sent out his only friend, but they hadn't found a chance for years.

Joe Tian sighed softly and patted him on the shoulder: “Do it yourself, but take care of the rest. ”

Joe Tianjin couldn't help but laugh. Is this just to say that Joe Tianjin is willing to give himself such an opportunity?

“I will. ”

This topic was never discussed by the two of them, but rather went back to prepare something for the barbecue at night, something Maureen had never made, but was very interested, helping while helping, just basically helping.

“Will you take it with you?” Ryan was impatient to see the flesh just made messed up, driving people away like flies.

Maureen looked at Ryan innocently: "I won't. You can teach me. ”

“Take it with you.” Ryan said impatiently.

Maureen had no choice but to stay beside him. She only went to stall Granny Qin for a little while. In the end, she couldn't see the blue snow. She dragged people to the side and told him one thing, namely, to string some vegetables with bamboo stamps.

Without Maureen's mess, the crowd was fast.

Ning Mengyao sat with the children and watched them busy, even Jomo Maple was inside, watching him play happy, but didn't stop him.

By the afternoon, everything was ready, even the Yang Zhu family had been called.

Just a little while later, the people in the workshop came over.

“Ma'am, someone's done it. ”

Ning Mengyao's eyes shrugged slightly: “I know, look after people, and be careful not to let them really get anything.” Although she doesn't think they'll get anything, it's always good to be careful.

“Miss, don't worry, we've got people looking. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Ning Mengyao nodded, just ready to let him go, then thought about bringing him the remaining half of the wild deer, taking him back and splitting it with everyone.

“Thank you, miss. ”

“Mengyao, are you in the workshop?” Maureen learned to barbecue and asked curiously.

A glance at Maureen: "Curiosity kills cats. ”