After Qiao Tianchang left, Ning Mengyao felt very uncomfortable. During this time, the two of them were almost always together. Now that the person suddenly left, he was not wrapped around his side. She suddenly felt that something seemed to be missing.

Looking at the needle thread in his hand, Ning Mengyao shook his head with a smile, and the habit was really terrible.

The needle thread she held in her hand was given a size before Joe Tianchang left, and he was going to make a few clothes, thinking of his bright eyes, and the depression in Ning Mengyao's heart was swept away.

He is not not coming back, why do you feel so uncomfortable in your heart, as if he did not come back again.

Sighed, bowed and continued to do the clothes in his hands, Qing Xue, they looked at Ning Mengyao and couldn’t help but grin and smiled.

Since they came, the lady has not touched the needlework, but now she is helping people to make clothes, not to let them be surprised.

After leaving Tian Tianchang, Ning Mengyao went to see the workshop every day, went to the fish pond to see it, and made clothes for Qiao Tianchang in the yard. In just a few days, two pieces have been made.

Using scissors to cut the line on the clothes, Ning Mengyao shook the clothes in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips, and he was very satisfied with the clothes.

"Ning Mengyao, this monk gave me out."

Ning Mengyao's action of folding clothes paused for a moment, watching Yang Cui's eyes coming in from the doorway slightly squinting.

Her angry look is really quite like that.

Reaching out to put the clothes on the stool on one side, waving the blue frost that they heard the sound coming over, they retired, and then they looked at Yang Cui: "I don't know what Yang girl is so rushing into my house."

Yang Cui looked at the woman in front of her, this woman is very beautiful, she knows nothing.

The body still carries the elegance she can't learn, so she sat there, letting Yang Cui feel that they are not the same people in the world.

And she is a humble existence in front of Ning Mengyao.

"Ning Mengyao, what do you want to do with Joe Big Brother? You have something better than me." Yang Cui asked, how to look at it is a bit embarrassing.

Ning Mengyao held his chin with one hand and looked at Yang Cui in the rage. His face was obviously intolerant: "Sure enough, it is a family, Yang Cui, you and your mother, and the second brother is really Don't face the extreme."

"You are not allowed to say my mother and my brother." Yang Cui's face is very ugly.

"You let me say, I still feel that my time is wasted, you will directly explain your intentions." Ning Mengyao said helplessly.

She really didn't want to provoke so many things, but how is this family so annoying?

Now she has a very good relationship with the people in the village. Even if there are some people who are not happy, it is also innocuous and will not be as disgusting as the Yang Cui family.

"Ning Mengyao, I warned you to leave from Joe's side. He is mine, it can only be mine." Yang Cui said crazy as crazy.

Ning Mengyao sneered out loudly: "Sure enough, it is a family. You and your mother really learned about 10%. What kind of person is what kind of child to teach."

In the future, if her child is like this, she must be mad at it. This is all.

Yang Cui knew that Qiao Tianchang had kissed Ning Mengyao after the Dragon Boat Festival. At the beginning, she didn't believe it at all. She thought that her eldest brother was cheating on her, so she hurried home.

However, when I came back, I found out that the people in the village looked at their weird eyes and pointed at her in secret.

She also heard that the woman in the village was saying how much Qiao Tianchang cares about Ning Meng Yao, how much is the bride price.

Listening to these words, Yang Cui almost blew up, all this should belong to her, why was Ning Mengyao in the end was cheap, she was not convinced.

So after confirming this with Chen, she rushed to ask Ning Mengyao, but in her eyes, she was like a clown with a beam of eyes, and even her eyes did not look at her. Yang Cui has never felt it.