The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Yu Jing stretched his lazy waist and moved his neck a little stiff: “I don't think so. I feel really sleepy right now. Let's go back, Lightning. Let's go. Let's go home and let Sister cook us good food. ”

Yuanbao looked at Yang Jing with a dark face: “Is that the last sentence? ”

“Ha ha, how do you know? Hurry back and watch the show today.” After what he did last night, he believes these people can't wait to fly right into town with their wings.

After Yuanbao smelled Yujing, he didn't know what to say about this kid. Why didn't he grow up?

Just thinking about his brother and sister-in-law, thinking about the people that Ning Mengyao and his wife had already been around, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, as if it was a very difficult thing to want to grow up.

Ning Mengyao looked at him and asked, helplessly frowned: “Sansan, where have you been? ”

“I went out to play, sister. I'm sleepy, but I'm hungry.” Yujing looked at Ning Mengyao's eyes and said.

Reaching out to sniff Yu Jing, Mengyao glanced at him: “I didn't even know I was coming back to sleep. Is it that nice? ”

“It's not very nice, but today's scene is absolutely beautiful. Those people almost collapsed last night, and they're definitely going straight into town today.” Sniffing Yujing frowned.

“Coming soon, sooner or later, what do you mean by that look?” Ning Mengyao asked.

“Sister, I'm just unhappy. Aren't you angry that they kept you waiting so long yesterday?” Yujing was unhappy to hear it.

He believed that even if Mengyao was not angry, Joe Tianjin would never give those people good fruit.

Ning Mengyao looked at Yao Jing and said: “Do you think I need to do anything today in that situation yesterday? ”

Sniffing Yujing's eyes turned around and laughed: “I get it, I'll go out later. ”

“You go eat first, then go to sleep later.” Though the mood to smell Yu Jing is still a bit exhilarating, it is still a bit tiresome.

Yu Jing nodded hastily: “Sister, I knew you were the best for me, Yuanbao, lightning we left. ”

After the two men and the beast left, Mengyao's eyes became cold and he didn't get angry? Of course she's not angry. After all, that's irrelevant, isn't it?

Morning walked to Ning Mengyao: “Is Yao ready today? ”

“What do I need to prepare? ”

Morning shook his head with a laugh: “Are you really counting on Sansan? ”

Ning Mengyao shook her head laughingly, she did not calculate to smell Yujing, but according to the respect that Yujing had for her, he would certainly be angry at what those people had done to her, what would happen today, which depended on the mood to smell Yujing.

She was very relieved to smell Yujing to do this. After all, there was a Yuanbao beside him, and Yuanbao would not let him do anything special.

“Even if Sancho doesn't do anything in the morning, do you think the city officials and the people will just let them go?” Ning Mengyao asked.

Silent in the morning, this is really not true, now I prefer the prestige of Mengyao in the side city compared to Joe Tianjing.

Yesterday, Mengyao suffered such a grievance, they might agree? Besides, how could that spousal maniac make things so simple?