The General’s Little Peasant Wife

If it wasn’t for her, they wouldn’t call back their children. Now, look at Ning Mengyao’s appearance. It seems that they are not willing to continue teaching their children. I think they all feel remorse and know that they should listen to their own home. Men's, will not fall to this end.

Yang Xiuer looked at the scene in front of her eyes. Everyone was jealous of her. She felt that she was a vicious person. She believed that after today, her reputation would definitely be spread out, and I would like to find a good family in the future. Married, I am afraid it is difficult.

Hate, this is the only feeling that Yang Xiuer has for Ning Mengyao. It is her work. If she didn’t say it, she would not fall to this point.

Yang Lele returned to her home behind Ning Mengyao. She was very angry and said: "How can Yang Xiuer do this, and you still point her to needlework."

"I am not angry, what are you angry?" Ning Mengyao looked up at Yang Xiuer and said faintly.

Sometimes, Yang Lele is very suspicious, does Ning Mengyao really have nothing to care about?

"How do you look at me like this?" Seeing Yang Lele not talking, just staring at himself, Ning Mengyao's mouth twitching, watching Yang Lele.

"Amount, I am thinking, have you always been so cold and faint, don't care?" Yang Lele stunned, subconsciously said all the words in his heart, after speaking, there are more faces Some embarrassment.

Ning Mengyao's eyes are slightly embarrassing? Cold? She is indeed a little cold now, but she is not born to be like this, because the injury is too deep, she has no idea what kind of emotions should be used to treat life.

Only when you are indifferent can you not hurt or hurt.

A person who is the most important in life and in this life can say such words. She really doesn't know what else she can care about.

After Ling Luo said that, she was completely dead.

Only Yang Lele's family can arouse a little warmth in her heart, so she is willing to help Yang Lele, and is willing to help her home.

"Yao Yao, I... Did I say something wrong?" Looking at Ning Mengyao's appearance, Yang Lele was a little embarrassed.

Gently shake his head: "Nothing."

"Meng Yao sister, we are here. This is the fish we caught in the river today. Do you see us so bad?" When the two were relatively speechless, a series of crisp laughter came in from the outside, it was still Ning Mengyao, a few children who read the words, they also took a few fish in their hands.

Seeing these children, Ning Mengyao's face showed a faint smile, and stood up and walked to them: "Catch the fish and take it back to eat, take it and do it?"

"We caught a lot and took some to give Mengyao sister." The biggest Liner scratched his head with some generosity, and said embarrassedly.

Ning Mengyao looked at this group of innocent children, and his heart gradually emptied. He suddenly said: "Go back and talk to your family and eat at me at noon today."

"Oh, great, we can have dinner here at Mengyao's sister." Several children ran out of the fish and ran out. The speed was so fast that Ning Mengya couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Finally, Yang Lele was arrested by Ning Mengyao and helped to cook together.

When Ning Mengyao put all the food on the table, Yang Lele swallowed: "I finally know that the children know how happy they are to eat with you."

This is probably what it smells like, Yang Lele looked up and looked at Ning Mengyao: "What do you think of Yaoyao? You make me feel inferior."

Reaching out and touching Yang Lele’s head, Ning Mengyao said in a rare way: "You will get used to it."

Yang Lele looked at Ning Mengyao stupidly, and finally sat on the stool in a deadly shape and was reluctant to move.

Seeing her like this, Ning Mengyao smiled even more happily.