The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Jomo's little face with obvious self-deprecating, looking at Ning Mengyao's stunned look, couldn't help but laugh, his mother, how is it so cute?

"Mother is because of my ability, I will be very curious about the unfinished understanding?" Jomo Mou looked at the two easily said.

"Correct."

"That is because I am also a prophet, and the spiritual family is the family of prophets, but not like them. The stronger the ability, the shorter the life will be. The prophet from the spiritual family, unless it is a spy, then reveals the secret. At the expense of life, other prophets are actually very long-lived." Jomo Mou looked at their bitter smile and said.

"No, since it is a family of prophets, why are they afraid of you? Are your families not all the same people?" Ning Mengyao was strange, since it is a family of prophets, then their family should not I will be afraid that he will be right, how...

"This, this is because I have never met people."

"Can't you meet people?"

"Yes, once I met someone, I can know what the other person is thinking." Jomo smiled bitterly.

The ability of oneself was discovered by them when he was eight years old. After knowing this, those people look at his eyes like watching monsters, especially they simply don't dare to touch him.

However, his younger brother was born the next year. He was a very cute child. He liked it very much, but those people did not let him close to his younger brother. Instead, he told him that he was a monster when he grew up. He was not allowed to approach himself.

Because he knew that he would be the chief culprit in ruining their family, so he designed to kill him, but they probably did not think that they not only did not die, but also survived in this way.

The face of Qiao Tianchang immediately sank, and there is such a mother-in-law under this day? This is really amazing.

Such outstanding sons, they don’t even want to? What is wrong with their brains?

"Hey, you guys... will you think I am a monster?"

Ning Mengyao did not have a good temperament and knocked on the head of Jomo Mou: "What is nonsense? Parents who truly love their children will not make such a heart-wrenching thing."

Yes, in the understanding of Ning Mengyao, such parents are simply mad.

Jomomo couldn't help but laugh, and it would be a matter of course for them to do so in those people's eyes, and this has turned into a heartbreaking madness in Ning Mengyao's eyes. Is this fundamentally different?

Ning Mengyao’s eyes were slightly stunned and he looked dangerously at Jomo: “The reason why you are alienating us, do you think we will be like them?”

Jomomo was dumbfounded. Why did he suddenly say that this problem came up?

"What about that..."

"What is that? Jomo, I told you, today you don't make things clear, we don't finish." Ning Mengyao smiled and looked at Jomo, but the smile was like a knife to Jomo. Awkward body stamp.

Jomo Mou looked at Qiao Tianchang for help. The latter turned his head directly, and even compared them to that kind of scum. Isn’t this what he is looking for?

Jomo squinted his head and said with some guilty conscience: "I did think so, because I think all parents are like this, but you are good to me and make me feel different."

Ning Mengyao's eye knife flew toward him, and his expression was extremely ugly. This kid seems to be really looking for a slap, and dare to think of them as such people.

"What happened to you today?" Ning Mengyao suddenly thought of this problem, frowning and asked.

"I feel that the spirit family should come too," said Jomo's faint opening.

Compared with Ning Mengyao, the couple are not worthy of being parents, or they are just like him, not to his brother.

"Linger, do you see people?"

"not at all."