The General’s Little Peasant Wife

"Miss assured, the poison in the middle is not deep, it has been solved, that is, these wounds are somewhat troublesome. First suture the wound. After you have finished, wipe off some ointment that I and the master have configured. It will be good soon." The blue cream said while sewing the wound, the black old man was busy on the side.

"In the end, who is so embarrassed, even to the hands of Maple." Black old man likes Jomo Mapin.

Although it is not the birth son of Ning Mengyao, can't stand people know how to be polite?

For these old men, good is like a grandson. Every day he will chat with them and talk, so filial and polite juniors, can they not like it?

When he saw that he was wounded like this, if he hadn’t been busy with the wounds for his children, he had already ran away, and had to peel all the people out.

"Grandpa rest assured, we will not let those people feel better, the blue frost you deal with here and then go to Nanyu, I will hand you over to you."

"Miss assured." Qing Shuang smiled, what does it mean to give them to people, people who have been together for a long time know what is going on.

When the old man was handed over to Qingshuang and Nanyu, he was relieved.

His apprentice, and the apprentice, the means of dealing with people, are very powerful.

After the green cream treated the wound, it was handed over to the old man, and the man left in a hurry.

In addition to Ning Mengyao and Qiao Tianchang went to the secret room to pick up a few children, the rest of the group stayed here.

When Jomo Feng woke up, he saw Feng Xiao sitting on the side with a tired face. The eyes were dark and black, and Hu Yu had already grown. The clothes were crumpled, as if they had not changed for a long time.

Jomo Maple has been moving and has been paying attention to his phoenix.

Watching him open his eyes, Feng Xiao’s face was full of surprises and excitement.

"Fenger woke up, black grandfather, come over and see." The opportunity to talk to Jomo Feng, Feng Xiao hurriedly ran out, anxiously said.

The black old man and Ning Mengyao all ran in, and Jomo Mou was running at the forefront.

Looking at Jomo Maple's face was covered with gauze, only his eyes, mouth and nose, Jomo's flat mouth, seemed to want to cry.

"Brother, do you hurt? You can blow you."

"My brother doesn't hurt, don't worry, don't worry, wait for your brother to be good enough to play with you." Just thinking of his hurtful face, his heart is somewhat lost, I am afraid I will wear a mask later, otherwise I will be scared. What about my younger siblings?

Jomo Mou took Jomo Maple’s hand tightly and saw the old man trying to show him the injury. He quickly kicked off his shoes and climbed into the bed, sitting next to Jomo Feng’s side, still holding Jomo’s hand in one hand. .

When the black man untied the gauze on Jomo Maple's face and revealed the wound inside, Jomomo suddenly frowned.

"My brother deceives people, hurts like this, how can it not hurt, brother, nephew gives you revenge." Jomo Mou grabbed Jomo's hand tightly, his eyes were full of grievances, how could his brother suffer so severely What about the injury?

"Don't worry, my brother will be good soon." Jomo Feng was still worried about scaring Jomo, who knew that he didn't react at all.

Feng Xiao looked at Jomo Mo's look, and there was a smile in his eyes. On weekdays, his son didn't have a good white for this little thing. Now he knows that he is guarding the scorpion.

There was Jomo, and Jomo Mapan felt that the injury on his face didn't seem so painful.

"Maple is well nourished, rest assured, grandfather will make your injury intact, you are so beautiful, how can you leave such ugly scars on your face." The old man gave Jomo Maple a gauze while opening Said.

"Grandpa, the face of Maple will be fine?" Although he is a boy, should not care so much, but the mother said, loyal to the content, whether it is men and women, do not want to grow very ugly and ugly.

The old man nodded. "Reassure, wait until the line on your face is removed. After the wound has healed, Grandpa will give you the best sputum ointment. It will not be long before the scar on your face is gone."

"Thank you grandfather grandfather."

"I will eat something later, but I can only eat light." After a while, I left.