The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Maureen didn't like it when she heard it: "Mengyao, what do you mean? I'm not like that. ”

“Are you stupid? Who would throw dirty water on themselves at this time?” Mengyaobai glanced unhappily at Maureen.

No wonder this person is always eaten to death by heaven. That's the kind of IQ that is really worrying.

Once Maureen sounded, the half-round did not return to God, but soon after the reaction, she understood what Ning Mengyao meant.

Hey hey Happy, Maureen said seriously: "Mengyao, you're right, I want to be bad, how can I surrender my identity and compare it to these people? ”

Master Song and others, even if they are foolish enough, know what both Ning Mengyao and the others mean. If they say so much, it's just cursing them, right?

“How dare you talk to us like that? Do you know who we are?” Master Song has never been treated in this way, especially in front of the younger generation, and is now being counted as such by a younger generation. If someone else finds out about this, he will still be confused.

Ning Mengyao wrapped his hands around his chest, looked up and down at Master Song and then smiled coldly: "Whatever your identity is on the West Coast, here you have only one identity, that is, an outsider. ”

“That's right.” Maureen nodded on the side.

Song Yan stared angrily at Maureen: “Maureen, don't forget you came from the west coast too. ”

Maureen shrugged and frowned: “I seem to have ignored this issue, but unlike you, I have not done anything annoying here. I live here with the consent of my master, but I am not like you, like a bandit. ”

Mengyao's eyes flashed with a smile. They spoke, perhaps without much weight among these people, but Maureen was different. After all, he could be from the West Coast as well.

“Do you think it would be appropriate for an outsider to look like an outsider and run to his master's house to show off?” Ning Mengyao looked at the people in front of him casually and found that many people were said to be somewhat ashamed and angry, as if they were going to be dealt with in the next moment.

Qiao Tianchang naturally discovered that he was blocked in front of Ning Mengyao and looked at the Song family with cold eyes: “How do you want to do it? ”

“So what?” Song Yan didn't wait for the Song family to talk, and he just smiled and said.

Do they have to listen to other people's opinions if they want to move people who are nothing?

Joe Tian smiled carelessly and looked at Song Yan like he was looking at an idiot: “The Songs have such a miserable young lady. ”

Maureen coughed softly, holding on to the smile of the exit, and looking at Joe Tianjin's eyes with a playful taste: "Tianjin, can you tell such a big truth in front of others? ”

“They don't like to hear the truth? ”

The expression on the faces of Song Yan and Master Song, that's called an ugly face, especially Song Yan.

“Maureen, you shut up. I'm your fiancée. How can you help someone bully me?” The most unbearable thing about Song Yan is that he looks like Maureen. It's obvious that he and he are the most familiar people. But why did he come here? It's different. It's like what happened to him. This feeling is really not comfortable at all.

Maureen looked at Song Yan with ridicule: “Master Ben's eyes are not blind. As for you marrying someone, whoever promises, marry whomever you want. Leave me alone.” He's not a garbage collector, what kind of people want it.

“You…”

“Enough, Maureen. Do you know your parents like that? ”

Maureen laughed. It seems these people don't know themselves very well. Do their parents know? Of course they do. They've known Joe's character since they kicked him out.

But even if I did, so what? They had no choice but to think of it here, and Maureen looked at Master Song ridiculously.

“If you want your daughter to marry my father, or some other person in the family, you can keep trying.” Maureen had nothing to do with it, he said.

He's made up his mind about what happens to these people in the end, and how much it really has to do with them.