The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Jomo Mou looked at the direction of the two younger brothers and saw that they were not only Joe Tian Chang, but even Jomo Feng was there.

"爹娘, 霄 霄 霄, big brother."

Joe Tian nodded and went in, letting the people who taught him leave, and then called people to their side.

"My son teaches you a set of swordsmanship today, and then from tomorrow, you practice half a hour of swordsmanship every day, sugar sugar and peas begin to cultivate internal forces." Qiao Tianchang looked at the three children and told them.

"Know it."

Looking at the excitement of the three people, Ning Mengyao seemed to think of Jomo Feng at that time, when Joe Tian Chang was going to teach him something new, he was the same, looking at Qiao Tianchang with such an excited expression.

"What is Yaoyao thinking?"

"Well? Nothing, just thinking of Feng's childhood."

Feng Xiao suddenly came to the interest and looked at Ning Mengyao very interested and asked: "What was Feng Xiao at that time?"

"He? Like a little adult, like the little monkeys, every time he teaches his new moves, he will look at Tianchang with such an excited expression." Ning Mengyao said with a smile.

"is it?"

"Well, we met Feng Xiao at the beginning and then let him follow Nanyu to practice martial arts. Later, when he arrived at Baishan Village, he was taught by Tian Chang, and then he was a brother-in-law." I thought of Qiao Mofeng’s martial arts origin, Ning Mengyao’s face. With a funny smile.

Jomo Fengfeng was completely stunned when Ning Mengyao said it. He really didn't think that Ning Mengyao still remembered the things at that time. Why did the feeling in the heart be so good? Warm in my heart.

Feng Wei did not participate in these things when Jomo Yun was a child, so when Ning Mengyao said, he listened very seriously, and occasionally laughed very happy, this is his son, that is so good.

"Do you still want to learn swordsmanship?"

"Yes."

Qiao Tianchang took the sword to the scene and began to teach Jomo Mou. Even Jomo Feng was watching seriously, even though he would.

Jomo Mou looked very serious. When Joe Tian stopped, he actually remembered some.

Jomothan took the wooden sword on one side and began to dance in accordance with the remember, but in the middle of half, Jomo Mou could not remember.

"I don't remember the back."

"I can remember so much after reading it. It is already very good. You are optimistic." Qiao Tianchang danced to Jomo twice and stopped.

After waiting for the time, Qiao Tianchang called Qiao Mozhen, who is still practicing the sword. The sword needs to be gradual, but it can't be done overnight.

After returning home, Jomomo's brothers and sisters went to wash, and Qiao Tianchang listened to what Mei Ruolin said during this time.

"Blue Ting is pregnant, this is not bad, no worries are not too young, the province is right to look at the sugar sugar, it is really coveted." Ning Mengyao dissatisfied and said.

A few people looked at each other and saw Ning Mengyao like that, couldn't help but laugh, isn't that the case?

When there is no worries, when you are in a mountain village, as long as you are in a mountain village, you will often occupy sugar sugar and bean peas, especially sugar sugar. Whoever makes so many children in the villa, then a little girl, this is not flattering, How do you like it?

Now, he will have children soon, so you don’t have to come with them every time.

"The Yao Lan Lan family..."

"Look at the face of Lan Yusheng, I won't be like this time, but they are better not to commit our heads, otherwise don't blame me for being so hot." Ning Mengyao looked coldly and looked forward.

"There are a few women in the Blue House, and the children, and now they are very dissatisfied with Wu Shanshan." Mei Ruolin has a clear ridicule in her eyes, and where can such a good place go?

"Well? What is going on?"

"I don't know, it's because of the sequelae of medicine. Although they have forgotten the things of Happy Villa, their character is the same as when they were here. It has not changed at all.