The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Zi and frowned tightly: “Really? Oh, is it really worth it to make yourself look like this just because of this? ”

They can drink what they want with their own efforts, but they have used the stupidest method, and Xiao's centenary legacy has become very powerful. They want to become stronger, bigger, shouldn't they run a good business? Why is this happening now?

Xiao Zi looked at Ning Mengyao's trance and couldn't help but say: "The least worthy thing in our eyes is probably the most precious thing in their eyes, the least to throw away. ”

The right to write to them is just a better thing for them, not a necessity.

Jomo stretched his hand and touched his chin, looking at the old man who was so tangled up with Joe Tian, and said very seriously: “We'd rather not be in a position of power than make ourselves look like this, which is so ugly. ”

“Ugly, and smelly. You smell it, brother?” The beans looked at the people beside them and asked very seriously.

Sugar nodded constantly: “So ugly and stinky, how did he get out? Be sure to give Dad three showers later. ”

People look at sugar without saying anything. They're talking about a very serious problem. It doesn't look like this bath problem, does it?

Sugar, their children's words are easier than Mengyao's mood, and the expression on his face is slightly hooked up with many mouth corners.

The old man, despite his good physical qualities, was still much worse than Joe Tianjin, who threw people to the ground after he died.

“Is he dead? ”

“Well, burn it. ”

Jomo Maple burned the body in silence, and suddenly he had a faint sorrow, as if the purpose of his visit was to burn the body.

“Things are over here, let's go to Xiao's house, I'd like to see what Xiao's family has become now.” Ning Mengyao said with cold eyes.

There must be some misunderstanding in the middle of not believing that people from modern times would make such a sadistic thing.

Joe Tian walked up to Ning Mengyao and held her shoulder in his arms: “Whatever the doubt, we'll figure it out when we get to the place. Don't think about it so much now, you know? ”

Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile. She was thinking too much now, and it didn't seem to work.

The pedestrians left the smeller and headed toward Xiao's house. By the time they arrived, however, Xiao's house had been surrounded by wolves, and the lightning was standing beside them.

Ning Mengyao blinked and looked at the wolf next to him. He couldn't help but smoke the corner of his mouth. How many wolves did this lightning bring?

Walking over, half squatting, reaching for the lightning neck, said helplessly, "Lightning, did you call so many wolves to turn this place into a wolf's nest? ”

Lightning moved his ears and looked at Xiao's closed door. His oily green eyes were cold and cruel.

“Ow.”

“Ow.”

The lightning suddenly screamed, and the surrounding wolves screamed. The noise was loud, which surprised Ning Mengyao a little, but the wolf howling really didn't stop.

In Xiao's yard, when they heard the wolf howl, everyone felt a little panicked. How could there be a wolf?

“What's going on? Go see. ”

“Ancestor, there are many wolves around our compound. ”

“Well, what are these wolves doing here?” They don't seem to be messing with the wolves, do they? How come all of a sudden there are so many wolves? Is there a problem in the middle?

“What the hell is going on? Go figure it out. ”

“Boom." When the next person was going out, they suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the direction of the gate.

“Go check it out. ”

“Ah…”

The scream was loud and followed by a wolf howl.

The Xiao family couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be the wolves who came to their house?