The General’s Little Peasant Wife
Chapter 112: non of my business
Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao with dissatisfaction, put his hands on her shoulders, and turned the man on the hand: "Go back, I will give you a snack, how can you taste it?"
"Will you?" Ning Mengyao's eyes brightened. It was the plum flower that they collected before Qing Xue, used to make plum cake.
Because she likes it, Joe Tianchang followed Qin’s mother to learn again these two days.
"Well, Qin mother-in-law said that the taste is okay, but I still have to taste it." Qiao Tianchang nodded, which is why he came out later.
"Then let's go." Breaking away the hand that Joe Tian placed on his shoulder, she stretched her hand and ran to the room.
That way is completely ignoring the existence of Lingluo.
Watching people leave, Ling Luo’s eyes flashed a haze, and he now believes that there is no more in Ning Mengyao’s heart.
Lingluo left with some disappointment and suddenly did not know what it was for him to come here.
For a hostage to ask another person who once loved, it is no wonder that she will like others in a short time, the reason is out of her own.
Xiao Zizhen listened to the report of the following person, the expression on his face was angry, but he was helpless. This incident still makes Linglu misunderstand the woman better. If he let him know that he sent someone to follow him, I am afraid it will be hard. The warmth of the establishment is all broken, and this is not what she wants.
When Ling Luo came back, I saw Xiao Zizhen sitting on the bed and didn't know what to think about, so that the questions that Linglu thought on the road could not be asked at once.
Taking a deep breath and pressing the doubts in my heart, my face showed a faint smile: "How are you today?"
"Nothing, where did the husband go in these two days? I haven't seen you." Xiao Zizhen seems to have just seen Lingluo. After he walked to sit down, he grabbed his arm with both hands and shook his muscles. With.
"Go out a trip."
"Oh, that's how it is."
"Yep."
"Nafjun will take a break for a while." Xiao Ziyan didn't want the two to sit silently, so he chatted with Lingluo.
Lingluo shook his head gently: "I can't go out and accumulate a lot of things in these days. I will go and finish things and come with you."
"Okay, then I am waiting for the husband."
"Yep."
Looking at Lingluo leaving, coming out from behind a person: "Do you know the county master?"
Xiao Ziqi smiled and smiled on her face: "Does this have anything to do with me?"
The man stunned and then laughed: "This is also true, it doesn't have much to do with you."
Xiao Ziyan nodded with satisfaction, but the woman’s life was still she wanted, but I’m afraid I have to wait for a while.
On the other hand, Ning Mengyao took the plum blossom cake made by Qiao Tianchang and took a bite. Although the taste was not as good as her own, it was not even better than Qin’s mother-in-law, but it was very good for beginners.
"good to eat."
"I like it." Qiao Tianchang was still somewhat worried. Now I heard that Ning Mengyao’s affirmation is finally relieved.
A plate of snacks was so eaten by Ning Mengyao, and there was still a sense of incomprehension.
"Don't eat so much, I like to do it for you in the future."
"OK."
Qin mother-in-law and Qing Xuan, they looked at the two like them and smiled. The young lady was accompanied by this person. At least this man is really good for the young lady.
Since I went back to see the lights, they will feel that the difference between the lady and the man is not strange. It means that there is a lot of intimacy between the two. There are many things that the lady will tell her.
However, they have understood it in recent time. It turns out that this is their future grandfather.
Ning Meng Yao is a little bored on the table. Recently, everything has been on the right track. It seems that she has nothing to do with her.
"Tian Chang, I am bored."
"Well, what do you want to do?" Seeing her like this, she knows how uncomfortable she is.
"I don't know, there are the following people in the wine making. If there is a sauce, there will be Qin mother-in-law to help me, and what kind of chicken and duck have Yang big brother to help..." Ning Mengyao licked his fingers and counted what he could do, but finally found that he really didn't have himself. Can do it.