The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Bai Mingyao looked suspiciously at Ning Mengyao and saw that she was drinking soup with her head down, so she didn't think much and turned around and went out.

“Ma'am, what are you up to?” Qingxuan emerged from the outside for a moment, looking at Ning Mengyao very curious to ask.

“Qingxuan, if Heaven knows you enter our room like this, if you enter a deserted land, he may crush the bones on you.” Ning Mengyao drank soup and looked at Qingxuan, very casually said.

Qingxuan's footsteps were stiff, and then he looked at Ning Mengyao and said with some glamour, "Madam, you won't tell the general, will you? ”

“Well, don't be poor. What brings you here?” Ning Mengyao looked at Qingxuan without anger and asked in disgust.

“Master Phoenix asked me to come and see Madame, and he said there were some problems in the workshop.” Speaking of business, Qingxuan had no hippie smile on his face.

“What's going on? ”

“We made a lot of goods that went wrong, probably a mole.” Qingxuan thought about it and said.

Ning Mengyao's eyes squinted slightly and placed the soup bowl in his hand on the stool beside him: "Do you know what they said to Sister May in the morning? ”

“Master Morning, they already know, may come to see you soon. ”

Ning Mengyao nodded and said, “Okay, I know everything. Go do your thing. ”

Qingxuan just walked to the door and turned to look at Ning Mengyao: “Madam, what was your idea? Can you tell me? ”

“You want to know? Or do you have a crush on one of those girls?” Ning Mengyao looked at Qingxuan with a smile.

Qingxuan looked at Ning Mengyao with a black line. He didn't bring such a pit. When did he say he liked her?

“Qingxuan, I ask you a question, you answer me honestly. ”

“Okay, ma'am, you ask. ”

“If you like one of them white girls, do you care about their innocence?” Ning Mengyao looked at Qingxuan and asked very seriously.

After careful consideration, Qing Xuan looked at Ning Mengyao: “It's fake to say that you don't care, but if you really like it, these are negligible. After all, this is not their voluntary, they are also victims. ”

Qingxuan sees the problem from a more objective perspective. After all, men have a kind of desire for possession. Who doesn't want their wives to belong entirely to themselves? But there's no way to do this. Can't you just give up on someone you like?

Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile: "Understandable. ”

“Ma'am, you want them to go to the workshop? ”

“Well, there are a lot of single dogs out there, so I don't know if I can make it as a bride.” Ning Mengyao said to himself.

Qing Xuan's head is black and she feels she really doesn't know anything. If their wife wants to see the play, she can say it clearly. As for what she said... is she so beaten up?

“You got a problem with that?” Ning Mengyao glanced at Qingxuan with a warning in his eyes.

Qing Xuan shook his head in a hurry. What can he say? Even if you have an opinion, say you have no opinion. Otherwise, you don't know how to die. That's not a good price.

“Ma'am, if it's all right, I'll go first.” He better get out of here. Save it for saying the wrong thing here. It'll be ugly then.

Ning Mengyao glanced at Qingxuan and waved his hand to let him go.

Not long after Qing Xuan left, they did come in the morning, along with Merolyn and Stu Xuan.

“Morning, Sister May, you're here. Sit down. ”

“Why don't you just stop busy and stay in bed, and we'll be nice to you?” Merolyn looked at Ning Mengyao with great dissatisfaction and said.

Ning Mengyao shook his head hastily: “Of course not. You can keep the books for the family in the morning. ”

“I'll keep these for you if you don't tell me. I can't fix them here.” I rubbed my eyebrows in the morning, and when I thought about the speed of Ning Mengyao's books, he felt stuck in his heart. Did you say that one person could read the books so quickly? The point is to look at it and not say it, and remember it.