The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Xiao Orange's face was very ugly. She thought it was all Joe Tian's fault, which is why she did it to herself.

“With or without your consent, these two children can only be named Xiao, and if you disagree, bring them to me after birth, without having to be with you.” Xiao Orange snorted coldly and said directly.

She didn't believe it. She said so herself, preferring Mengyao to defy her own intentions.

Kingswind, they look at Xiao Orange with a very strange look. What exactly is in this man's head? Or did she plan so early in the morning that she wanted to rob Ning Mengyao's child to keep her company?

If her daughter is not close to her, she will have a grandson.

Ning Mengyao stood up and looked at Xiao Orange with anger on his face: “This is my child, what are you qualified to take from me? With that ridiculous blood relationship? I told you, if you can't get used to us, you can get out of here, and we won't stop you. ”

“Ning Mengyao, look at what you look like now. You are royal, how can you be so vulgar?” For so many days, she had endured Ning Mengyao, worried that she would be angry, but now she doesn't even agree to her little request, where does she endure it?

“After all, he still brings you bad. You weren't like this before. It was his fault that you were so nice and kind to me before. How can you be like this now?” Xiao Orange Yao did not give Ning Mengyao a chance to talk, he said directly.

Ning Mengyao's eyes shrugged and turned to look at Joe Tianjing: “Is that what she's been doing to you all these days? ”

“No…”

“But not only that, to treat Tianjing like a family member, to make Tianjing do what he has to do, otherwise the consequences...” The royal wind laughed sarcastically.

By this time, Qiao Tianchang thought to hide it. The royal wind did not agree. Qiao Tianchang is their brother-in-law, but it is not the woman's turn to tell the story.

Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tian and stared at him, clearly meaning to say, his problem, they will count later.

Turn around and look at Xiao Orange Ya: “Do you ever know that after I got pregnant, it was our child's idea? Now it's just that Shaw has to be there, isn't that what you're saying about raising the baby? And when we meet the kids as parents, do we need your permission? Who do you think you are?” Ning Mengyao understood that Xiao Orange Yao was completely selfish to her, knowing that the relationship between them was not so close, even if it was any better, she could not be intimate. After all, there was such a long gap between them.

So the idea of having a baby in her stomach, trying to keep the baby next to her, and then they just have to put up with something they can't stand for the sake of the baby?

“I'm your mother. I'm your grandmother. I have children. What's wrong?” Xiao Orange Yali naturally said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with this.

I can't help laughing. What's wrong?

“Am I unable to raise a child or what, to keep it for you?” Xiao Orange is still raised in white ink, and she runs to say what she wants to raise her child.

White Mo learned that Xiao Orange Yao actually had a headache when he hit their child's idea. Why didn't she understand? They didn't even rare her, okay?

He rushed to the courtyard and saw the atmosphere of a sword drawn crossbow.

“Yale, what are you doing? Why would you do that?” White ink doesn't understand, how Xiao Orange Ya has become like this, I've never seen her so unbelievable before.

“She's not close to me. What can I do to support my grandson? I want my grandson to have my last name. So what?” Xiao Orange looked at the white ink dissatisfied.

This time, after a few days together, she knew clearly that it was impossible for her to be as intimate as a normal mother and daughter, so she had been hitting on the child's ideas since then.

I wanted to wait for Ning Mengyao's baby to be born and take it away, otherwise I would meet the couple.