The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao's words made Mrs. Zhao's face look a little ugly, but if she wanted to rebut it, she couldn't find a rebuttal.

“You…”

“Uncle Joe, I can't marry Mui, please help me, I really don't want to marry Mui.” Zhao Xinxin saw that everything had come to this point and there was certainly no way to recover it, so he decided to use the affection card, hoping that they would agree.

“You seem to be asking the wrong person, you are not asking for us, you are asking for your father, it is impossible that you do not want to marry someone else let my son marry, if all the women who like my son use this method, then what will my son become?” When is this a garbage dump in their house? Everything is recycled.

Jomo looked at Zhao Xin coldly. His eyes were full of blood. He really didn't like this woman. This woman made him feel very bad.

“Mom, let's go upstairs and get some rest. I'm tired.” Jomo didn't want to get involved, so he said directly.

“Yeah, Mother, we're all sleepy. Can Mother tell us a story?” Sugar candy and beans were prompted by their brother, and he hurriedly said, while looking at Ning Mengyao.

For his own children, Mengyao has always been spoiled, not to mention such a small thing.

“Well, Mrs. Zhao, several of my children are already sleepy, so I won't leave you.” Ning Mengyao smiled and drove away.

Zhao Xinxin didn't want to leave yet, but Lady Zhao no longer had that face to stay here. She dragged Zhaoxin away, and when she took it away, she stared at Mr. and Mrs. Ning Mengyao severely. It made people feel very uncomfortable.

On the way back, Zhao Xinxin was a little depressed, and when he didn't know, a few teenagers in another tavern saw it all.

“Isn't that your fiancée, Mui?” The people on the side couldn't help laughing, and the words were all about Ki-yi.

Mu Yi looked at the person below with disgust and said impatiently: "Don't give me that nonsense. ”

“Isn't it? They wanted to marry this woman to you, but Zhao Xin didn't seem to want to marry you. He thought you had no future, so he fell in love with a rich son. He was a good man, but he had already left Fengcheng with Zhao Mingyu this morning. Looks like he didn't like Zhao Xin either.” The people on the edge of Muyi frowned.

“For a man who is rude to his parents and bullies his brother and sister, if he likes Zhao Xin, unless his eyes are used as a setup.” Muyi said with all due respect.

A few people looked at Kie and said, "What are you going to do? ”

“Of course I'm leaving. Do you really want to marry a strawberry woman like that home?” Muyi glanced at them and said in disgust.

“Are you going to roll over with the Woods?” One of them asked curiously.

“Are you an idiot? When did I say I was gonna roll over with the woods? Besides, now is not the time.” Muyi glanced at them and frowned.

A few people looked at each other and some didn't understand what the man was trying to do.

“What are you? ”

“Ever heard of running away from home? People think I'm a coward. Isn't that right? I think it's a good excuse to run away from home for fear of having a snake-hearted wife.” Muyi sat there holding a cup of tea and talking to herself.

Some of the people on the side glanced at Mui Yi: “It's a myth, isn't it, cowardice? Do you look like Jono, like you're weak or something? ”

“I think it's pretty similar. I'm leaving tomorrow. I can look around. Do you guys want to go? ”

“Forget it. The old man will kill us.” One of them sighed and said he really wanted to go if he could.

Mui shrugged sadly: “Then you're in bad luck. Okay, I'll go first. ”

“Feed you...”

“Come on, count me in today.” Muyi looked at them in disdain and said.

“That's about it.” A few people are not embarrassed at all, "he said with a smile.

Mui Yi's eyelids jumped and suddenly felt that he was making a mistake.