The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The face on the side was instantly dark. How did this guy get out and come back and it got so dark?

“I don't think you've learned to come back a few years outside. ”

“I think it's pretty good, things are pretty much taken care of, and things are taken care of on the other side of the world, and I'm sure you know what to do next.” Yuanbao smiled at the people beside him and said with a full smile.

“Get the fuck out of here. I want to strangle you when I see you. ”

“Oh, I'll leave first, pack up and leave tomorrow.” Yuanbao nods seriously and goes off.

The new city owner looks at the departed Yuanbao, he's actually just saying, why is this happening?

When Yuanbao returned, he saw that Yujing was there to watch Ning Mengyao play the piano. He watched very seriously and asked what he wanted from time to time.

“Sis, I want to try.” Smell Yujing's eyes look bright at Ning Mengyao.

“Stay aside, I'll let you play after your internal injuries are half done. I'll teach you two years first, your nephew, they were executed in Tombo Sai, and his master was there for a short time.” Ning Mengyao disagrees with Yujing. Try it now.

“Well, some learning is fine, I think my sister taught it well, and you play the piano very well.” Smell Yujing sitting on the side holding his chin and watching Ning Mengyao say.

“Little Third, that's when you didn't see your sister play better.” Joe Tian on the side struck hard, "he said.

“Sis, I want to hear it. Play it for me.” The smell of Yujing's eyes suddenly lit up, entangling Ning Mengyao wanting to hear her play the piano.

At the end of the day, Yujing had no choice but to nod his head helplessly.

When Yujing saw Ning Mengyao wrapped in a butterfly, his eyes lit up.

It's the first time he's seen someone play so well.

Qiao Tian suddenly regretted looking at Jing Jing's eyes, like the first time he heard Ning Mengyao play the piano, his eyes were bright, as if he saw something baby.

At the end of the song, Yujing ran to the front of Ning Mengyao and looked at Ning Mengyao brightly: "Sister, teach me how to play the piano. ”

His masters used to be master of the art, but now he knows that those people's art is just that, compared to Ning Mengyao, their art is like a child.

Ning Mengyao looked helplessly at Yao Jing: “Your violin is good too, don't have to learn anything from me. ”

Yujing shook his head decisively: “I can't do this, sister. I'm telling you, I don't want to ask for a piece of music like you. You can teach me half of it. Don't you want to teach me how to sound attack too? Why don't we teach it together? ”

Ning Mengyao suddenly wanted to support the corpse. When he saw that Ning Mengyao would not speak, he smelled Yujing and thought she didn't want to, so he turned to look at Qiao Tianchan: “Brother-in-law...”

“Smell Yujing. Are you still young? And jealous. ”

“As long as you can teach me how to be little.” The smell of Yujing doesn't bother me at all, he said.

What else can Yao Mengyao say? I don't even want my face to learn the violin.

“Just one hour a day.” Joe Tian said with a quiet face.

“One hour is one hour.” Sniffing Yujing doesn't care at all, "he said.

Joe Tian reached out and touched his forehead, suddenly feeling that he should not agree.

“Okay, all right, we're not going out anymore. Let's get back to work.” Ning Mengyao smiled and looked at Joe Tianjin.