The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Because of the coffin, they were turned around, but those people even said that they did not try their best, they were deliberate.

"They want to find someone to find their own, we are not waiting."

"Do not let those people hear this, otherwise the names of our two will not be able to survive."

Qiao Tianchang told Jomothan about the conversation between the two, and Jomo's brow furrowed slightly, his face was thoughtful, and finally frowned and said: "It seems that the spirit family has an accident."

"Do you care?"

"Of course not, what does this have to do with me? I am Jomo." He is not a coffin now, he only lives for the spiritual family. He is now Jomo, he can do a lot of things he likes, he can not So tired of everything, he can be like other people being held in the palm of his hand, pet.

Qiao Tianchang reached out and patted his head: "The scorpion can teach, if you want to watch a movie, I will definitely make this play more perfect."

"What do you want to do?" Jomomo suddenly came to the interest, his eyes brightened and looked at Qiao Tianchang, the bright eyes, so Joe Tian Chang could not help but laugh.

"You don't think about it. I won't tell you now. You will know when you see the rest." Qiao Tianchang sold it and didn't intend to tell Jomo about it.

"Why do you think your brother will come or not?" Ning Mengyao is very curious and wants to see what his child is treated like by the couple.

Jomo thought about it, the coffin, he should be sixteen now, right? This age is really the age of the spiritual family, and he is likely to come out.

"Maybe it will come out, the people of Lingjia will go out after 15 years of age, no matter who they are."

"This is right. I am thinking that the reason why they will be here, perhaps representing the spiritual family, is to fight down here. As long as you can always win, you will always have the chance to fight. Revenge has complaints and complaints. As long as people don't die, that's not a problem." Who knows what will happen to the things above the platform?

Jomo’s eyes are bright, why didn’t he think?

"That's because it's too stupid, so I can't think of it."

"Hey, is this your dissatisfaction?"

"of course not."

"So why do you always want me to be uncomfortable?"

"Children must have children, especially in such places, understand?" Qiao Tianchang looked at the people in his arms, very doubtful, is this stupid child like really a son? ?

He was not like this before, how is it so stupid today?

When Jomo heard it, he immediately understood what he meant. He could pretend to be an adult, but he couldn’t be too far. He had to know the truth.

"Hey, I know."

"Know it."

"What do you know about Mo Zhen? Why don't I understand anything? Who are you talking about?" Shi Song suddenly interrupted, his eyes dizzy and turned into a mosquito coil. They said so much, he was a sentence at all. Did not understand, this is all about it.

"..." Qiao Tianchang's family suddenly looked at Shi Song silently.

Didn't they already understand it? How did he still understand?

Qiao Tianchang said that he was very speechless. He thought that his son was already stupid enough, but this kid seems to be more stupid.

"Did I say something wrong?" Shi Song saw that they all looked at him with a very strange look, and suddenly shrank his neck. Could it be that he said something wrong?

"No, it's just that we think you are really cute, um, that's cute." Ning Mengyao said, nodding, seems to confirm her words.

Shi Song looked at Ning Mengyao with some confusion. He didn't know if it was his own illusion. He seemed to feel that the aunt wanted to say this.

"Well, the competition started, what do you guys say?" Ning Mengyao asked the two men.

The two looked at each other: "Of course it is direct."

Today is on the top of the two platforms, Jomo Moss and Shi Song, a small one, are also people who have made a big splash yesterday. Although they are young, no one dares to take them down.