The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 90: Let's do it together

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Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao who was neither eating nor not eating with chopsticks, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"We're often alone together. Why are you so embarrassed today? Look at your face, it's as red as an apple." Qiao Tianchang laughed rudely.

Staring at Qiao Tianchang fiercely, Ning Mengyao felt very depressed. She was very familiar with this person, but now she didn't know what was going on. She felt a little uncomfortable being alone with him.

"It's okay, I'm going to find Lele and the others." He stopped eating the snacks in front of him and stood up and walked towards the crowd.

He wasn't even able to take two steps when he was grabbed by someone.

"Shall we come together?"

Ning Mengyao looked up at the man blocking her in front of her, blinked twice, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Tianchang suddenly lowered his head and looked at Ning Mengyao: "I thought my performance these days has made it very clear to you."

Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang blankly, with shock in her eyes. This... what does this mean

"I...you..."

"Shh, let's not talk about this now. Let's go play." Taking Ning Mengyao's hand, Qiao Tianchang walked forward.

Ning Mengyao still didn't react. It wasn't that she didn't understand what Qiao Tianchang meant, but she didn't expect why it suddenly became like this.

"Wait, Brother Qiao." Ning Mengyao suddenly grabbed Qiao Tianchang's hand and stopped.

Qiao Tianchang turned to look at Ning Mengyao: "What's wrong?"

"What did you mean by that just now?"

"I usually see you so smart, why do I think you are so stupid now? To put it simply, I like you. Do you understand now?" Qiao Tianchang lowered his head and touched Ning Mengyao's forehead, murmuring in a low voice. .

Ning Mengyao looked at the man close at hand, and she saw the seriousness in his eyes.

"I do not understand."

Qiao Tianchang was dumbfounded, and then looked at Ning Mengyao dumbfounded: "It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you to understand."

Ning Mengyao's current mood is not uncomplicated. After leaving the capital and Ling Luo, she thought that she had been disappointed with the relationship between men and women. However, now that she heard Qiao Tianchang say that he likes her, her heart was filled with joy. of.

There is a feeling in my heart that I want to... want to be with him.

Although she has not known Qiao Tianchang for a long time, she also knows that Qiao Tianchang is not a macho person. When getting along with her, he often gives in to her.

He would help her do whatever she wanted to do, just like when she wanted to make wine, he would find the grapes and pick as many as she could. Even if she had said yes, he would still bring them from the mountain every time. Come back with a big bag.

Not only that, when he is cooking, he will also help on the side, picking vegetables, washing vegetables, and lighting the fire. He can do all these.

The ancient people said that a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but there is no such thing here in Qiao Tianchang, and he even learns from himself with great interest.

There are countless things like this that he has never done even in the years he was with Ling Luo, not even helping his own fire.

Comparing the two sides, the balance in my heart naturally favors Qiao Tianchang, and Qiao Tianchang is just an ordinary person. He does not have such a complicated family and does not have so many complicated thoughts.

"Ah" Ning Mengyao, who was so absorbed in thinking, didn't see Qiao Tianchang stop in front of him, and bumped into Qiao Tianchang's chest.

Covering her head, with red eyes, Ning Mengyao looked up at Qiao Tianchang: "Why did you stop?"

Seeing Ning Mengyao's slightly aggrieved look, Qiao Tianchang felt distressed and reached out to rub her head: "There is a nut seller here. I want to ask you if you want to eat it." Who knows what this girl is thinking? What, just hit myself like that.

Ning Mengyao turned around and saw that there were walnuts.

They walked over with great interest and held what looked like a lump of wood to them: "How do you sell this?"

Ning Mengyao didn't pick anything else. Instead, she looked at the boss with a piece of wood and asked enthusiastically.

The boss scratched his head in embarrassment: "This is delicious, but a little difficult to make. If the girl likes it, just give it some."