The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Yao...” Snowflake frowned, looking at Ning Mengyao like this, my heart is very not flavorful.

“I know you're thinking about me, my husband saved your husband, they kept it from me, I can take it, but why did you keep it from me? Afraid I'll eat you or something?” Ning Mengyao looked at the sound of snow showers.

She really doesn't understand how the snowflake agreed that they would keep it from him because her husband was alive and well, so she had to keep it from her?

Goddamn it, for her own good. Goddamn it, I don't want her to worry. It's just their wish idea.

Do they even know how scared she was when they saw Joe Tianjin?

The few days she took care of Joe Tianjin, she didn't even dare close her eyes, afraid that once she closed her eyes Joe Tianjin's weak breath would disappear.

Those days of fear, fear, fear, who knows?

“Yao 'er, don't do this. ”

“Don't do this? What do you want me to do? Every half-hour of the day, I had to look him in the nose with my hands to see if he was still alive. You know how I got here those days? If you had told me earlier, I would have brought Grandpa Black and Frost sooner, his body might not have broken to that point.” When Ning Mengyao heard the old man say that if they knew sooner, it would be better and sooner, she hated them in her heart.

Snowflake stared at Ning Mengyao. All she knew was what Ning Mengyao had done in those days. She did not know that she was so scared.

“You love Xiao Qitian, but I love Joe Tianjin more. I can't live without him.” Ning Mengyao raised his head, tried to suppress, the pain in his heart, and forced back the tears that were about to fall.

“Yao...”

“Oh, let me forgive you? I've never blamed you, and I don't want to talk about forgiveness. I just hate it. Why didn't you realize something was wrong earlier? Why would you believe that he brought it back to me? If it's okay.” Ning Mengyao whispered.

If she yells or yells at her, it may make her feel better. You can see the complaint of Ning Mengyao, who feels that her actions are really excessive.

“All you know about his injuries is that he broke a few ribs, broke a muscle pulse, but what he really hurt was his head, and Grandpa Black secretly told me that he probably wouldn't wake up. Can you imagine how I felt then?” Ning Mengyao looked at herself with a sad, self-reproaching look at the snow and laughed ridiculously, reaching out to wipe away the tears.

Not far away, Joe Tian stared at Ning Mengyao, turns out there's so much he doesn't know.

Joe Tianjin threw down the royal wind and walked to Ning Mengyao's side. He reached out and held her in his arms: “Yao Yao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

“Joe Tianjin, you bastard.” Ning Mengyao's fears, which had been suppressed in his heart, erupted at this moment, especially when he was sorry to hear Joe Tianjin's voice.

The royal wind then walked over and looked at the loss of soul in the morning and shook their heads helplessly.

If he had just felt that they could go back in time, but now he felt that it might not be possible, that they might still speak, but they would never go back.

“Brother... I... I don't know, I really don't know.” The snow shook his head constantly as he looked at Ning Mengyao's hysteria.

After all these years of knowing each other, she had never seen the likes of Ning Mengyao in time and space.

“It doesn't matter anymore, maybe in Yao's heart, you'll think of that fearful day.” The royal wind took a deep look at the snow, whispering.

Without mentioning the snow shower, it was the first time I met Ning Mengyao's Mighty Feng couple. I haven't seen her like this.

Because Mengyao was so excited, Joe Tianjin could only light her sleeping hole and give her a good rest.

“I'll take her to rest.” Joe Tian whispered.

Mengyao's pain he can feel, her fear and fear can feel, the only thing he doesn't know right now is how to eliminate her fear.