The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Qiao Tian looked at Ning Mengyao with a strong smile on his face: “Even if people go back to the desert, you won't let him go. Don't be angry, it hurts me to be angry. ”

Mengyao frowned with dissatisfaction: "This is my negligence, ignoring that he would return to the desert. ”

“People miss, horses have hooves, you don't think that much.” Joe Tian stretched out his hand and patted Ning Mengyao's shoulder. This person, regardless of anything, is sometimes too stubborn. Although stubborn is a good thing, too stubborn is not good, like this time.

Joe Tian, who is she doing this for? Someone gave it to you, didn't they?

“Forget this guy has already gone back, I can't really do anything about it. There's always time to clean him up, but I'm not going to go over it.” She doesn't think that Weiwei leaves the desert, and that Weiziyun doesn't know, and even if he did, he probably did.

She didn't like the calculation that he deliberately let people go to Xiao Guo and wanted them to kill them.

“The man is good, but his mind is too heavy.” Joe Tian shook his head with disappointment.

“His thoughts are not ordinary. Forget it. I don't want this now. I have to prepare a gift for my son.” Ning Mengyao sighed softly.

There's a lot of good stuff here, and I don't think I know what to prepare.

“Don't you like your jade sculptures?” Ning Mengyao had previously obtained a pair of jade sculptures, which belonged to Dragon Phoenix. It was very nice to see that he also liked them, and Jomo had a fanatical attitude towards the jade sculpture.

Ning Mengyao shook his head: “That thing is not good. ”

“It's not good, but if you like it better than your son, you give him the Jade Sculpture and he'll be happy.” Joe Tian knows that Ning Mengyao is trying to give Jomo the best gift. It's just that all these years, all the good things have been sent to him. If you really want to look again, it might not be there.

Ning Mengyao thought about it carefully and thought that Joe Tianchang was right. Sending himself what he thought was best was better than giving him what he liked. So he nodded his head and agreed: “Well, I'll let the green bamboo find it and put it away, but it's only a few days before the little monkey's birthday. Sugar, why don't they come back? Is something wrong? ”

“Don't worry, they may already be on their way back. If they say they want to come back, they will definitely come back.

“You're right. ”

Sugar is really different from what Joe Tianchang said at this moment. He was driven back on horseback by the Imperial Father's engine, while Zhao Mingyu was with him.

“Brother Qing, do you think we can rush back? My brother's birthday is coming up.” Sugar sat in the promotion of the Imperial Engine and was very worried to ask.

“Don't worry, it'll be fine. ”

Forgive them for swiftly marching back and forth, but also the night before Jomo's birthday.

Ning Mengyao looked at a couple of wolves and knew they must have gotten off the boat and quickly came back with a whip.

“Mother, I missed you so much.” Sugar burst into Ning Mengyao's arms.

Ning Mengyao reached out and held his daughter away for months and patted her back gently: “Mother misses you too, how about there? Did anyone bully you? ”

“Who am I? I'm your daughter. How dare anyone bully her?” She's already thankful she didn't bully anybody there. Did someone bully her?

Zhao Mingyu smiled and looked at the sugar candy and found it particularly interesting. In this day and age, the sugar candy lived in the Imperial Father's house, and there were a lot of children. Don't spoil it. Then he watched the Imperial Father's engine bring back such a little girl. She was cute and delicate and weak. They had never seen sugar before, so they wanted to bully the sugar.

But who knows that the value of sugar is not very high, but that shady man's kung fu is really unparalleled, even if he loses, he doesn't know what's going on.

Some of the royal family also apologized for their children's bullying of sugar candy, thinking of the faces of those people, Zhao Mingyu laughed and shook his shoulders.