The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Mother, you're amazing.” Doudou looked at Ning Mengyao with bright eyes.

“Beans are amazing, too.” This is not what Ning Mengyao is saying, but the truth.

Today's beans are also made in the art of the piano, but the technique is also some naive, his talent is the best of several children, one day he will inevitably become an amazing player.

Beans shook their heads constantly: "I don't have a mother to kiss. ”

“Mother, we haven't heard you play the piano.” Jomo came over to complain.

“Yeah, Mother, we haven't even heard you play the piano. Didn't even know you could play the piano.” Jomo Maple also said very unexpectedly.

Ning Mengyao stunned and then laughed: “I don't play much piano, do you still listen? ”

“To listen.” Doudou nodded continuously and looked at Ning Mengyao's eyes full of admiration. He had previously thought that Grandpa Jiu's art was the best, but after listening to his mother's violin, he realized that she was the best.

The royal wind looked at the beans and couldn't help but laugh: “Yao 'er, we can imagine your future is boring. ”

Now the bean is a piano idiot, and his weapon is also a piano. Now he knows that his mother's piano art is so powerful, he is not involved in Ning Mengyao to learn. That is strange.

“Mother, can you teach me the piano? I'm begging you.” After the royal wind said that, the beans opened a large pair of eyes and looked at Ning Mengyao with full eyes.

Such a delicate selling of adorable beans reminds Ning Mengyao that he was like this every day before he wrapped his mask around sugar. Now he sees it again and makes Ning Mengyao feel very happy.

Qiao Tianjin watched Ning Mengyao be seized, without tight wrinkles, but that was his own son. Even if he wanted to be angry, he could not help but watch beside him.

Ning Mengyao looked at the beans with a smile and rubbed his head with his hand: “Is it okay for Grandpa Jiu to teach you? ”

“But I want to learn it with my parents.” Beans winked and said.

“We'll talk about this when your mother's wounds are all over.” Joe Tian is unhappy, this wound is not yet ready, how can you do this laborious and laborious thing?

Beans white Joe Tian glanced: “Ignore you, Mother, okay? ”

“Beans, you can be rude like this. He's your father, and he didn't mean it. You can't know that?” Ning Mengyao looked down at his son, although his heart was a little angry, but he didn't show up. He just looked at the beans and said very seriously.

Doudou flat mouth, nodding gently: "Doudou listen to your mother. ”

Ning Mengyao looked at the grievance of the beans and couldn't help laughing. This is really a child.

“Well, have you forgotten how good your father was to you? He didn't want to, so let's forgive him, okay?” Ning Mengyao whispered.

Beans thought about it, he was really nice to himself before, so he nodded so hard: "Well, I forgive him. ”

Ning Mengyao finally had a happy smile on his face: "Mother knew that beans were a good child. ”

“Mother, I want to learn the piano with you, okay?” Doudou's eyes looked at Ning Mengyao, constantly dashing.

“Okay, I'll teach you, but I'll be tough.” Ning Mengyao whispered.

“I'm not afraid. ”

Joe Tian was very happy to see Ning Mengyao speak for herself, but when she heard that she was going to teach her child to play the piano, her eyebrows wrinkled together: “Only one hour a day. ”

Beans were still dissatisfied, but she also knew that her mother's body was still hurt, so she made a ghost face at Joe Tian: “Cheap ghost. ”

Mengyao looked at the beans helplessly. The child looked like a different person. Don't cry later.

Joe Tian frowned and looked at the beans with a smile: “Now that you've said I'm cheap, it's not even a moment. ”