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The General’s Little Peasant Wife

By Yang Guang Xiao Ye

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Her efforts feature on him, and he has offered to let go of her hand.

Eyes slightly closed, then opened the time, which has no volatility earlier, replaced by calm, just like it has collapsed, not like her.

Ningmeng Yao walked into the yard, goes retro big bed from the room, find a box, from the inside and pulled out a green jade, jade that transparent top, there is a pass word.

Looking piece of jade, Ningmeng Yao mouth with a self-deprecating, the jade back into the box and close the box and use the key to lock it up.

In the cabinet to put in the box, there is another box, a box that read, Ningmeng Yao reached for the boxes took over, it will be open, which is a stack of paper, a box will be looked at to shut.

With that little box, Ningmeng Yao went to the banks, and then the hands came out of the box was gone.

After looking up at the bustling streets, I put down something, Ningmeng Yao found that her heart was actually a lot easier.

After the street to buy some food, go back and give myself a meal, the day was getting dark, Ningmeng Yao took his bought tung oil, on the house, poured around the house full of tung oil, after the middle of the night, Ningmeng Yao took the torch, lit the place she lived for six years.

Looked a little small courtyard child is eating away the flame, a little bit into ashes, Ningmeng Yao turned to leave, but her body is only a small burden, no other.

The next day, with his henchmen Lingluo Ningmeng Yao came home, I noticed a pile of burning rubble of the wreckage.

Looking at the house was burnt to ashes, Lingluo eyes flash of panic: "This is ...... how it was."

The man Lingluo around in a circle around the house, no more than a moment on the back side Lingluo: "young master around the house poured tung oil." So the house will be burned like this.

Body uncontrolled took a step backward, she was left in this way, it really is always cruel.

"Master you ......"

"Ming Fang I'm fine, why she could not understand me." Lingluo muttered to himself.

Ming Fang see Lingluo like this, I do not know how to comfort, reassure: "? Master Ning Miss Her character is very clear that you are not you."

Master of inexplicable from a good country girl five years ago, he began to not understand, but gradually he realized that Miss rather than the surface looks like, at least one of the qualities that he has not seen in any country girls who .

Lingluo hand slightly stiff, ah he knows best, but she is not it? If that Ping's wife to let her do, she would rather give up, and now she did it with such a cruel way to cut off this world and love between them.

From outside the capital thousands of miles away in a remote mountain village, at the foot of the mountain I do not know when more than one in an exquisite chalet, surrounded by flowers, vines siege fence in front of the house a vegetable Chiang some long thumb height of vegetable shoots.

Wooden door suddenly opened from the inside out a young girl, maiden wearing a light pink embroidered dress, holding a bamboo basket, a waist long hair, but with a jade hairpin free to pull a child hair,The remaining hair, casual loose behind, and this man is suddenly disappeared in the capital of Ningmeng Yao.

Before a half months, Ningmeng Yao came to this ordinary small village, at the foot of the mountain scenery to buy a beautiful piece of land to build a log house.

This place has come a half months, her heart gradually calmed down, her longing had been doing something every day, all kinds of vegetables, embroidery embroidery or go walk around the village, a day of dull days but fulfilling.

The hands of the basket into a corner, carrying a small bucket in front of the house not to far of a small stream, vegetable shoots to hit a bucket of water poured some water vegetable, done after this back to the kitchen to start the day life.

After dinner, Ningmeng Yao from the house to come up with a embroidery frame, embroidery placed on a shelf, while the upper half was already rusty screen.

Courtyards rust yet more than a moment, the door to a voice, it was a girl's voice.

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