The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Jomo looked at Yusheng and suddenly felt a headache: “Do you really think so? ”

“Isn't that right? When I grew up, they didn't like me and threw me at my uncle.” Yousheng smiled bitterly.

Jomo looked at Yusheng like this. Think of Uncle Yu Feng and his eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

Xiao Mu quickly ran back to the General's Palace and told Ning Mengyao that the royal wind had struck Yusheng.

“What, did my brother-in-law hit Sheng 'er? Mu 'er, what's going on?” Ning Mengyao was already busy, suddenly heard Xiao Mu say such words, the expression on his face changed.

Yousheng was extremely sensitive because of the attitude of their brothers and husbands. He stood by the wind every time at home and left silently whenever he wanted to talk to them.

Faced with this kind of Yusheng, Ning Mengyao was very worried, afraid that he would have any other thoughts. Now the royal wind not only has problems, but also strikes people, how can this be?

Xiao Mu told Ning Mengyao about the matter. Ning Mengyao was helpless after hearing it. This problem is troublesome.

“I'll go check on Sheng 'er. ”

When Ning Mengyao arrived at the barracks, he saw the royal wind standing there, and he didn't know what to think. In that way, he could not speak a word that made Ning Mengyao angry.

“Yao, did I fail very much?” The royal wind looked at Ning Mengyao with a bitter smile and asked.

Ning Mengyao looked at the royal wind and looked at him calmly: “What do you think? ”

“I think I did fail. I obviously came to Sheng Er to hear about him, but I never thought it would turn out like this.” The royal wind mocked himself and laughed.

Ning Mengyao looked at the royal wind with no anger: “deserve it, I told you already, pay more attention to Sheng 'er, but you don't listen, now this is the way it is, who is to blame? ”

“Yao, why don't you go check on the kid.” The royal wind laughed bitterly.

He wanted to go, but he was worried that Sheng Er would run away again when he saw him. He didn't dare go.

“Shouldn't you be the one who did it? Shouldn't you go see Yusheng? Throw me everything. What the hell is this?” Ning Mengyao's biggest dissatisfaction is the appearance of the royal wind.

The royal wind opened its mouth: “I...”

“Brother-in-law, this is your last chance. If you still leave everything to me and Tianjin this time, Sung and you will only get stranger and stranger.” There was a gap between Yusheng and him, and now if he doesn't do anything, the thought in Yusheng's heart may be even more obvious.

“I... I know.” The royal wind wanted to refuse, but think carefully, Joe Tianchan and his wife have helped him do a lot of things over the years, and he has no right to say anything about rejection here.

“Come on, let's go see Sheng 'er. ”

The royal wind followed Ning Mengyao and found Yusheng under the leadership of Shi Song. Jomo was there with him, but looking at Yusheng didn't seem very good.

Jomo saw Ning Mengyao come and relieved greatly: “Mother, you are here, look at Yousheng. ”

“You go ahead and do your own thing, there's me.” Ning Mengyao looked at Jomo and said.

Jomo looked at Yousheng, looked at Ning Mengyao's serious expression, and nodded: “Mother, I'm leaving. ”

“Go on. ”

When Jomo left them, Mengyao and the royal wind walked to Yusheng: “Sheng 'er, what are you doing? ”

Yusheng looked up at Ning Mengyao and hugged her. When she saw the royal wind, she buried her head in Ning Mengyao's arms. She had no intention of going to see the royal wind.

“Auntie, I want to go back to Tombo Sai, okay? ”