The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 2178: Letter from Wang Fu Engine

Ning Mengyao couldn't help but laugh at Xiao Mu. His eyes were full of helplessness: “You son, then stick to your brother. If he won't come for years, let me see what you can do. ”

Xiao Mu shook his head decisively: "Brother Xiao will not be back for a few years. He will definitely be back in New Year's. ”

This is what Brother Tong himself said before, he said that in the future, wherever he is, he will definitely come back to their aunties in the new year. In Tombo Ramadan, those two years they were together in the new year. At that time, Brother Tong will be very silent. Although Brother Tong didn't say anything, he can also know a little, he is thinking about Uncle Er and Auntie and them.

“You know again? ”

“Of course I know, this is what Brother Tong himself said. He said that in the future, wherever he is, he will definitely come back to you on New Year's Eve. At Tongbao Ramadan, every New Year, he will feel bad.” Xiao Muli said naturally.

Ning Mengyao stunned, then couldn't help laughing. If that's true, then it's really possible. After all, Jomo's face is very independent, but he really likes to stick to them.

Normally, when no one's around, he's always with them, doing nothing, not saying anything, just following, like their little tail.

“Then you can come back to your brother-in-law for New Year's Eve. Isn't that enough?” Ning Mengyao couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Mu nodded: “Auntie is right, I'll go out and have fun in a few days. ”

Xiao Qitian reached out to his son for a moment. So seriously, how did it all end up like this when he got here? What do you mean he's going to play? What a dude to clean up.

Ning Mengyao glanced at Xiao Qitian: “What are you doing shooting the kid in the head? That's what you're supposed to do, otherwise what does HIA expect the kids to do? ”

Xiao Qitian reached out and touched his nose. His eyes were full of helplessness: “I can't speak for you. ”

“That's natural. ”

Joe Tian listened to them and never said anything. When they said something like that, this only said: "When Mu went out, write down what you saw and what you heard. ”

“Yes.”

Xiao Qitian looked at Qiao Tianjing: “Tianjing, you do that...”

“Opinions? ”

“I'm sure there isn't, but are you sure about this? ”

Xiao Qitian glanced at him and said with disgust: “What's wrong with this? ”

“Well, I won't say anything.” Xiao Qitian said he had surrendered. He was really not qualified to evaluate anything about the children's education. After all, the people who had been teaching Xiao Mu and his wife.

Xiao Qitian stayed here for a few days and left. After he left, Xiao Mu also left. This made Ning Mengyao feel very bored. Each of these children left, leaving them as adults.

“Hey, they're leaving again. Leave us alone. When do you think the Imperial Engine will come?” She knows that it won't take long for Wang Fu to come back this time. After all, he's busy coming back to cultivate feelings with sugar.

With regard to the relationship between the two, Joe Tianjin, they had not been involved, just watched, in their hearts was that if the sugar grew later, they thought the Imperial Father's engine was good, and wanted to marry him, they also agreed, after all, it was a matter for the two children.

As for Wang Fu Engine, he is also thoughtful, he can deal with sugar candy a lot easier, just let sugar get used to his figure, get used to everything he has, and then never leave, but it seems to have a good effect.

“Soon. ”

“A letter from Mother Engine's brother.” Sugar ran out of the side with a letter in his hand.

Ning Mengyao reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. He looked at the person in front very helplessly and said, “What is this man doing? ”

That's what they're talking about. The letter will be back. Wouldn't it be long before the Imperial Engine left? Is that a letter? Is that uncomfortable?

“Mother, aren't you happy?” Sugar is very sensitive to discovering that your own mother seemed a little unhappy, and then some dainty asked.

“Nothing. What did he say? ”