The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 112: Nothing to do with me

Views:

Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao displeased, put his hands on her shoulders, and turned her away with force: "Go back, I'll make some snacks for you, go and taste how it tastes."

"You know how?" Ning Mengyao's eyes lit up. Those were the plum blossoms that Qingxue and the others had collected before to make plum blossom cakes.

Because she likes it, Qiao Tianchang continues to learn from Granny Qin these two days.

"Well, Granny Qin said it tastes okay, but you have to try it." Qiao Tianchang nodded, which is why he came out relatively late.

"Then let's go quickly." She broke away from Qiao Tianchang's hand on her shoulder, stretched out her hand and ran towards the house, holding his hand.

That way completely ignored Ling Luo's existence.

Watching the person leave, a gloom flashed in Ling Luo's eyes. He now believed that he was no longer in Ning Mengyao's heart.

Ling Luo left in a daze, suddenly not knowing why he came here.

To question someone she once loved, no wonder she fell in love with someone else in a short period of time. The reason was all because of herself.

Xiao Zixuan listened to the report of the people below, with an angry expression on her face, but she was helpless. It would be better for Ling Luo to misunderstand the woman. If he knew that she had sent someone to follow him, it would be difficult for him to do so. The warmth that had been established was shattered, and this was not what she wanted.

When Ling Luo came back, he saw Xiao Zixuan sitting on the bed wondering what she was thinking. That way Ling Luo couldn't ask the questions she had been thinking about all the way.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the doubts in his heart, a faint smile appeared on his face: "How are you today?"

"It's okay. Where have you been, husband, these two days? I haven't even seen you." Xiao Zixuan seemed to have just seen Ling Luo. After he walked to sit down next to him, she grabbed his arm with both hands and shook it a little cutely. With.

"Going out for a trip."

"Oh, that's how it is."

"kindness."

"Then husband, please rest for a while." Xiao Zixuan didn't want the two of them to sit in silence like this, so she chatted with Ling Luo as she had nothing to say.

Ling Luo shook his head gently: "I have accumulated a lot of things when I go out these days. I will finish the things first and then come with you."

"Okay, then I'll wait for my husband."

"kindness."

Watching Ling Luo leave, a man walked out from behind: "Will the princess and the prince find out?"

Xiao Zixuan curled her lips and smiled, her face full of charm: "Does this have anything to do with me?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "That's true, it doesn't have much to do with you."

Xiao Zixuan nodded with satisfaction, but she still wanted that woman's life, but she might have to wait for a while.

On the other side, 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 or even as good as Granny Qin's, it was pretty good for a beginner.

"tasty."

"Just like it." Qiao Tianchang was still a little worried at first, but now he felt relieved after hearing Ning Mengyao's affirmation.

A plate of snacks was eaten up by Ning Mengyao, and she still felt like she still had more to say.

"Don't eat so much. I'll make it for you later if you like."

"OK."

Grandma Qin and Qingxuan smiled when they saw the two of them. It was good for the young lady to have this person with her. At least this man was really good to the young lady.

Ever since they came back from going to the lantern festival, they felt that the relationship between the young lady and this man had become strange. It wasn't that they were weird, but they seemed to be much closer to each other, and the young lady would tell her many things.

But recently, they have understood that this is their future uncle.

Ning Mengyao was lying on the table a little bored. Everything had been on track recently, and it seemed that nothing had happened to her.

"Tianchang, I'm bored."

"Well, what do you want to do?" Looking at her like this, you can tell how uncomfortable she is with her idle time.

"I don't know. I have people below me making wine, Granny Qin helps me with sauces, and Brother Yang helps me with chickens and ducks..." Ning Mengyao counted on her fingers what she could do, but in the end she found that there seemed to be nothing she could do. made.