The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ishimatsu looked at Jomo in confusion. He didn't seem to say anything. Why is he so angry? Ishimatsu means a lot of misunderstanding.

“Eh...”

He glanced hard at Ishimatsu and was a little sullen sitting on the side. He looked at Jomo like that, holding his lips tight. After a while, he looked at him seriously and asked: "Little monkey, I call you that, are you really unacceptable? ”

“No.” Jomo rebutted without thinking.

Ning Mengyao's eyes flashed slightly and then smiled: “I get it. ”

Joe Tian frowned tightly, although he didn't like the little monkey name, he couldn't let her break her heart like this.

“Yao Yao? ”

“I'm fine, you look at them, I go out for a walk.” Stand up and get ready to leave.

Doudou hurriedly grabbed Ning Mengyao's arm: “Mom, I'll go with you. ”

“It's okay, Mother just feels hungry. Go buy something to eat. What do you want with the beans? ”

Beans looked at the gentle face of Ning Mengyao and didn't see anything wrong in her face, so she said happily: "Mother, I want rice cake. ”

“Okay, Mother, I'll buy you some sugar. How about you?” Ning Mengyao looked at the sugar candy on the side.

“Me too. ”

“What about you?” Ning Mengyao looked at Jomo and asked calmly.

However, Jomo looked at Ning Mengyao without speaking, as if his mother had never called him that way in her memory.

“Whatever. ”

Mengyao smiled and turned away. No one saw the gloom and disappointment in her eyes except Joe Tianjin.

Joe Tianjin would have followed if he hadn't been here to watch a few kids.

He can actually understand the mind of Ning Mengyao, she has always called Jomo, just because she loves the child very much, but now she has always loved the child, but because such a small name is confusing with him, she must be uncomfortable in her heart.

“Mo, you shouldn't talk to Auntie like this. I can feel Auntie loving you very much and Auntie seemed sad just now.” Ishimatsu did not approve of looking at Jomo and frowning.

“I…”

Joe Tian glanced at Jomo and didn't speak.

Ning Mengyao has been wandering aimlessly since he left the place where the ring was situated. All he can think about is the way Jomo was just now. Does he really hate this name?

For Jomo, the emotions in Jomo's heart were much more intense than sugar and beans. It was a child she had taken a lot of time to get after her physical injury and miscarriage. She had always wanted to protect Jomo from her wings, but after he was over a year old, he had consciously learned all kinds of abilities, and since he was four years old, he had not even wanted to let her hug him.

She knows that Jomo's identity may not be that simple, it may be the same as hers, but she only treats him like this out of a mother's love for her child, insisting on his nickname, maybe the only place she thinks Jomo's like when she was a kid.

The older Jomo grew up, the more alienated he was from them, perhaps without even finding himself.

Rubbing her eyebrows, Mengyao suddenly felt that she would rather have an ordinary son than such a smart child. At least he would be as delicate in her arms as sugar and beans. No matter how old she was, she would still be willing to play with them.

For Jomo, Ning Mengyao suddenly found out that she didn't know how to get along with him, and didn't even know how to talk to him. Sugar and beans didn't learn all sorts of things until a while ago. Why not her forgiveness?

She's probably scared, afraid of sugar and beans learning too early, and eventually gets as far away from them as Jomo.

After wandering around the streets for a long time, Ning Mengyao bought candy and beans to eat rice cakes, and bought Jomo some he liked, as well as some other snacks, so he went back.

Qiao Tianjing saw Ning Mengyao return and looked at the past worried. Ning Mengyao smiled back at him and said he was fine.