The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Listen to Master Mo, Maureen's mouth snapped a sarcastic smile, which made Maureen feel very sarcastic, even disdainful.

“Why do you say that so that we know why, Uncle? Grandpa, I'm sure I'll take it away. Something I won't tell you doesn't mean I don't know. You should just take it easy on yourself.” A broken Mo family is not rare, nor does he want his grandfather to stay here to worry about his family.

When did Mo Er, who was in a relationship with Maureen La, when he heard Maureen's words, feel embarrassed? This is a disgrace and disgrace.

“Maureen, I'm your second uncle anyway.” Master Mo frowned and said very dissatisfied.

“I don't need you here to remind me of this.” Maureen grinned and said.

“You can have this Mo family if you want, but I'll tell you something. Leave my grandfather alone, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you.” After that, turn around and walk to Ning Mengyao: “Let's go, there are still things to do. ”

In the last sentence, Maureen said something that was somewhat unclear, which gave Master Mo a very bad feeling in his heart.

“Maureen's right. We can go to Phoenix when we're done.” Joe Tian suddenly said.

I don't know how things are in Phoenix. Whether it's all done or not, if it's done, they can go straight back to Furyo Hills. If it's not there, they can go and help.

“Then let's go. ”

Ning Mengyao and all of them left, but the Mo family looked a little ugly when they saw the wretched face of the place. What's all this, a good birthday banquet, the birthday star ran away and didn't say anything, even made it so bloody bloody.

Several elderly Mo family members looked at the old Mo Master and Mrs. Mo, who had become invalids, and directly instructed them to carry them down.

Master Mo had some sadness in his heart, and he seemed to have seen what his next life would be like.

He was better, but Mrs. Mo couldn't do it. She punished more or less the people around Mrs. Mo, and now she's a cripple. If those people can take good care of her, it's still two words. When you think about Mrs. Mo, you're scared.

If you want to go back to your mother's house, how can you possibly let her go back when you hate her because her words interfere with these things and hurt so many people? Even if we let her go back, no one will know what will happen eventually.

After leaving Mo's house, the royal wind looked at Maureen and wondered: “Are you sure you don't want to kill them? ”

“How boring is it to just kill someone? Do you think all the people below will be like Aoyagi and Aoyagi? That's just different, okay?” Maureen glanced at the royal wind and did not speak well.

“Are you trying to use those people to deal with those two?” Joe Tian frowned slightly and asked with some confusion.

Maureen Li nodded naturally: “Of course, my father treats people well on a weekday basis. There are a few people around him who really care about him, but his mother's relatives are not so good. He is either the head of the family or scolds people or bad for the concubine. Now she's a cripple. Do you think those people will let her go? ”

“You're amazing, you're counting here.” The royal wind's eyelids jumped, very speechless.

“Well, let's go, I'll go back and check on my grandfather, and I don't know how he is.” The old man saw that Maureen was actually a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to get revenge.

Ning Mengyao suddenly felt that Maureen was also quite happy. At least there was one grandfather who loved him and believed him anyway and defended him.

“You still have a grandfather like that, you should know enough.” Ning Mengyao said directly.

“Mengyao, are you envious of me?” Maureen winked and asked in surprise.

I'd rather not be angry with Maureen. She envies you? She's free, right? She has a husband, a son, a mother, and now a stepfather. What's to envy her?