The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Yang Lele is very guilty in her heart, especially when she hears her mother say such words, and her heart is even more sour. She is not filial, what has she done?

“Happy, Mother happy, you don't know, outside heard people praise you and Anya, our waistplate is straight, you are going to do good things, not do anything harmful to God, if this is to think of you, we will go and see you as a family, don't drag Anya back.” Yang looked at her daughter's speech and said.

Yang Lele bit her lips and nodded heavily. She would definitely be proud of her parents and wouldn't let those people point at them.

“Mother, after we leave, you and my father have to take care of themselves. Now the conditions at home are good. You don't want to think about children, eat what you have to eat, drink what you have to drink, don't be impatient.” Yang Lele whispered.

“You kids, we're not kids anymore, you don't have to worry about us. ”

Yang Lele stopped talking. After today, it was difficult for them to meet, but she didn't regret it. She wanted to help Yao Yao.

The next day, in the courtesy of the people of Baishan Village, the two families of Qiao Tianchang Ryan left the sight of the people.

The people at each level had already received information that General Zhenguo and Mrs. General Zhenguo had returned and that they would go to Side City, so the road to Side City was much shorter.

Half a month later, Joe Tianjin finally arrived at the place, and the housekeeper also prepared them. After a day off, Joe Tianjin took Ryan to the military camp to see what soldiers are capable of today.

Meanwhile, Ning Mengyao was also busy driving, and took them to become nomadic people outside in the morning.

They live not far from the border city of Xiao Guo, they live in the same tents as modern Inner Mongolia.

Ning Mengyao's past is in her capacity as the general's wife and former master of Tongbao Xai.

Ning Mengyao's arrival was very welcoming to the nomadic people, especially when it was heard that Ning Mengyao was the top decision maker who had once shared Baoshai.

“How are you living here now? ”

“Your Majesty did not abandon us, and we were able to find shelter.” Patriarch Burt laughed and said that the words were all gratitude to Xiao.

Had it not been for Xiao Guo, his people would have died long ago.

“Sheikh, I'm here to work with you. ”

“Cooperation?”

“That's right, your tribe produces all kinds of fur, and milk and goat's milk, and I'm going to make milk and goat's milk into sugar, or milk tablets, and then sell it, and wool can be made of defensive clothing, and so on.” Ning Mengyao told Burt.

Boolean is not a fool, he simply understood Ning Mengyao's meaning: "Madame means to buy our milk, goat's milk, and fur? ”

“Yes, of course I can teach you how to make milk candy, but the profits, I'm going to share.” Ning Mengyao is a businessman who wants to help them, but without pro bono help, after all, there is no lunch for nothing.

Burtehaha smiled and said very excitedly: “Madam, you can come as convenient as you want. If you don't tell me, there don't seem to be a lot of people in our family, there are actually a lot of people in our family. In addition to these things, there are no other things in our family that can be taken out. … We are relying on Xiao Guo Chu's cultivation technology for two years. With your permission, we have opened some fields and planted Chinese food. This is the only way to get warm. Madam gave our family a great opportunity. ”

“The elders are polite, we are mutually beneficial, and I have nothing to ask for from the Sanbao Palace. ”

“Ma'am, let's hear it. ”

“I've heard that nobles, boys and daughters alike, are good at shooting and have the skills to defend themselves, and I'm sure the matriarch knows what we're doing, so I'd like to ask the matriarch to find some people to teach us how to shoot.” Ning Mengyao said that living is very euphemistic.

“What's wrong with this? No problem.”