The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Though the snow has forgotten many things, in Xiao Qitian's eyes, she is still that gentle and kind wife, waiting for him in the house while he is busy, making clothes for him on a needle by needle basis, and doing many more things.

Every time I think of these things, no matter how tired Xiao Qitian is, I feel warm in my heart.

This was the case before the snow came back, and now that people are back, even more so, every time he touches her stomach and feels the movement of the child inside, he can laugh like a child.

“But Kitty, why did Brother come to ask me those things? Besides, didn't he know about your brother? Why did you suddenly come to me today?” The snow suddenly thought of this, and looked at Xiao Qitian with confusion, bewildered and asked.

Xiao Qitian suddenly smiled with a gentle and spoiled smile on his face: “Don't think about it so much, just take care of your body, it may be that Brother wants to find Brother. ”

Snowflake nodded: “I see. ”

After spending some time in Beijing City in the morning, it was still as good as ever to see the emotions of Shoyu and Xiao Qitian. Even Xiao Qitian was better for her. However, she was relieved and then left Beijing City.

“How's it going? ”

“Just like you thought, Xiao Qifeng couldn't wait to see Cher when she got back.” After returning to Tombo Sai in the morning, he gathered with the royal wind and said with a grin.

Ning Mengyao lifted his head from Qiao Tianchan's arms, shaking his head and allowing himself to sober up: “His purpose is too strong, I'm afraid Xiao Qitian will soon be unbearable. ”

The silence of the people did not speak, but the expression on their faces illustrated everything.

“The relationship between their brothers can now only remain ostensibly harmonious.” Xiao Qitian, although seemingly cynical, is not the kind of fool who should be able to understand his situation in this case.

“This, indeed, is not a good time for this child to come to Miaojiang.” Ning Mengyao looked down at his stomach and said helplessly.

If she hadn't been pregnant with this crucible, she'd be in Miaojiang by now, not here.

Joe Tian is unhappy waiting for Ning Mengyao: “Yao, are you disgusting our child? ”

“No, I'm just exclaiming, after all, at a time like this, it's really not suitable for pregnancy.” Ning Mengyao shook her head hastily. She had no intention of disapproving. There were already two stinking kids in the house. She wanted a soft daughter, okay?

Qiao Tianchang didn't say anything, but I think Ning Mengyao was right. At this time, being pregnant is not a good behavior.

“In that case, I'll take a look with Xuan.” The morning thought, watching Ning Mengyao speak.

“This... then take Qinghuai with you. I will write a letter and he will take you to Uncle In.” Ning Mengyao nodded and agreed.

“I'll come with you.” The royal wind said.

“Brother-in-law? ”

“I'm not relieved if you don't get rid of those guys soon.” The royal wind laughed coldly, and those guys flaunted their land. The time was short and bearable, and if it took longer, he couldn't stand it.

Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjin and looked at the royal wind. His eyes flashed with hesitation.

Looking at her expression, Joe Tian stretched out his hand and lit up her head: “Do you want to go too? ”

“Well, the Miaojiang side was too calm.” She was worried because it was too calm.

There was no news coming back from Uncle In, not even white ink. If only one party had no news, she would not feel anything. But now the news on both sides is broken, which can be a bit frightening.

Joe Tian sighed helplessly: "Then go, I'll go with you, but take care of yourself. ”

If it's okay, Joe Tianjin doesn't want Ning Mengyao to travel long distances, but if she really stays here, she won't be comfortable, so let her go.