The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Master Xiao and Naran Qingqing turned their heads and pulled over, and saw that some Xiao family members looked at their families with very, very harsh eyes, especially Xiao Lo Yan, but the killings in their eyes were not hidden.

They saw it, and so did the people on the side.

“It's a weasel for hundreds of years, don't you feel comfortable? ”

“Exactly.”

Everyone, I will make Master Xiao and Nalan Qingqing look so shameless.

“We didn't mean it that way, you two misunderstood.” Master Xiao pulled a smile on his face and mumbled.

“Misunderstood? Are we mistaken?” Ning Mengyao winked and asked very vaguely.

Master Xiao took a deep breath and looked at the two of them laughing and said: “Since you two don't want to go to Xiao's house, how about I set a banquet for you tonight in your liquor store? ”

“Okay.” Ning Mengyao promised very quickly.

Take it when you see it, Ning Mengyao is very clear what it means. If you continue to embarrass Xiao family, this will become their difference, so it is much better to climb down the stage than to climb up the pole.

“In that case, wait for the two of you to arrive at night.” After leaving with Naran Qingqing, he went to the top of the ring to explain, and said that it was not possible to use poison. If such a thing is discovered, Xiao's family must be severely punished.

The farce soon passed, as if it had never happened.

The game continued, while Naranqing had a bad feeling in her heart that she felt something had been ignored by herself.

“Tianjin, when do you think this woman will remember us?” Ning Mengyao asked in a voice that only two people could hear.

“Soon.” Joe Tian answered without thinking or wanting to.

From the look on Naran Qing's face, I know that she already has some doubts. As long as she comes back to smell, I'm sure she'll know who they are, but that's when it happens.

However, Joe Tianjin was somewhat overjoyed by Naran Qing, because after the finals, Naran Qing had yet to be discovered.

“You're right, but whenever she remembers, it doesn't seem to matter to us.” Ning Mengyao smiled.

Jomo looked at the two people and said something they didn't understand. He couldn't help but turn a big white eye. The expression on his face was so weird.

Ishimatsu, look at this, look at that. “Auntie and uncle, what are they talking about? ”

“Why are you asking? ”

“Just curious. ”

“Curiosity kills cats, and some things you shouldn't be curious about are good for you, and you'll find out later.” Jomo said very old.

This weird feeling of being taught by children is coming back, and Shimatsu whispers.

After noon, Mr. and Mrs. Ning Mengyao returned with several children, but on the way, Shi Song met his former companion. One of them looked at Shi Song with envy, so that he was simply jealous that Shi Song would get such an opportunity.

“Ishimatsu, let's go. ”

“Okay.”

Seeing that Ishimatsu was leaving from him, the man said jealously: "Ishimatsu, you are so lucky to be a follower. ”

Ishimatsu looked at each other calmly and said, “It's none of your business whether I do it or not. Even if I do it, what's wrong? What does that have to do with you? Am I interrupting something? ”

The man obviously didn't expect Ishimatsu to say such a thing. The whole person looked at Ishimatsu stupidly.

“Some people, just such a disgrace, stole other people's things, and came here to be honest and sarcastic, but also Shi Song honest, if it were me, I would surely pinch all those who dare to bully me into scum.” Jomo looked at his hand and said faintly, only to be satisfied when he saw the other person's pale face at that moment.

Ishimatsu looked at each other the same way: "We have nothing to do with this. I hope you don't come to my trouble again. ”

“You…”

“Ishimatsu, I can't believe you're like this.” A delicate, weak voice suddenly rang behind them.