The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao's hair exploded as soon as he heard it. The expression on his face was also very ugly: “What are you talking about? They want to turn you into a puppet? ”

“Well, if I'm right, that's what the Xiao housekeeper meant.” Joe Tian nodded smoothly, needless to say.

Did your brother-in-law feel that she was about to get angry? Are you sure you want to pick a divorce now?

Ning Mengyao's eyes smiled harshly. The expression on his face was a little grumpy and a little twisted.

“Sister, are you... are you okay? ”

Jomo Feng took a look at his uncle, his eyes were full of helplessness. Didn't he feel that his mother was already on the brink of rage?

“Nothing, I was just thinking about taking Xiao's nest to the end.” Ning Mengyao spoke very calmly.

Smell Yujing stunned, it is that Joe Mo Feng also looked at the person in front of him stunned, it seems that Mother is really angry this time.

“Mother, calm down. ”

“Maple, how can you calm your mother down?” If they dare to beat Joe Tianjin's mind, they will die.

Knocking on the door Buddha very headached to look at his mother, then gave Joe Tian a glance at the knife, that look was very obvious, basically saying, "Dad, hurry up and coax."

Joe Tian opened his mouth slightly, with an obvious smile on his face, and reached out and held Ning Mengyao: “Okay, don't be angry, I'm fine. And they can't really treat me like this, can they? ”

Mengyao snorted coldly: "Whatever I have to let them know, they can't be provoked. ”

“Okay, you do whatever you want, okay?” Joe Tian tolerated.

Ning Mengyao nodded: “Of course. ”

Joe Mo Feng stretched his hand over his head and thought he shouldn't talk. Why is Dad like this when it comes to his mother?

Yujing also has a twitch in the corner of his mouth. He knows that his brother-in-law loves his sister, but, brother-in-law, can you not show it at this time?

Ning Mengyao looked at the smell of Jing Jing's smile in front of him and said: “Xiao San, are you jealous? ”

Smell Yujing shook his head decisively: "I'm not envious. ”

“Well, you're jealous. ”

“Let's go back, let's go back and see what you have to take with you, pack up, let's wait for things to settle here in the White House.” Ning Mengyao spoke.

Wen Yujing looked at Ning Mengyao like this. I especially wanted to ask you, did you not deal with Xiao's family? But in the end, it didn't come out.

Yujing nodded, reaching out and touching his chin, hey, smiling: “Sister, will we get you in trouble after we get there? ”

“Isn't it too late to ask me that?” Ning Mengyao sniffed and sniffed Jing.

“Sounds like it.” Think carefully about Yujing, it seems too late indeed.

Ning Mengyao's eyelids beat slightly and said with great helplessness: “Let's go back. ”

Smell Yu Min, they watched Smell Yu Jing and others come back, hurried over and said: “Are you all right? ”

“What can I do for you? ”

“It's just a complete reversal of Xiao's family. Brother, shall we go to Xiao Guo? How nice there is.” Smell Yujing looking at his brother with bright eyes.

Yu Min stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. He looked at Yu Jing without saying a word: “I think if it was where Brother Qiao and his sister-in-law were, even if it was a beggar's nest, you'd feel better. ”

“...” Mr and Mrs Qiao Tianchan looked at the smell of Yu without a word. They wouldn't be living in a beggar's nest even if they were worse?

"I'm just kidding. ”

Jomo Feng glanced and sniffed: “Beggar's nest... go back and try it. ”

“…” Everyone looks at Jomo Maple with a very silent look. Is this kid here to laugh? What are you trying to say?

Jomo Maple looked at them innocently and said very seriously, "Actually, I'm just saying, you don't have to be serious. ”

Ning Mengyao's mouth twitched slightly and looked at Jomo Feng and said, "Son, are we so poor? ”