The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Mofeng and said nothing. The explanation is equivalent to disguise. Well, she will not say anything.

The next morning, the Xiao family came over. When they saw more people, they were surprised.

When they arrived at the Xiao family, there were already a lot of people waiting there. They looked at them with three children. They were somewhat dissatisfied. Some people even started to talk: "This is not Going to play, this is a drag on the house, and I am not afraid of any accidents."

“Have anyone ever told you what is wrong?” Jomo Feng’s face sank and his body flashed, and he came to the speaker’s side and asked softly at his side.

"You... ah ah..." The man just said one of you, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"What have you done?" The man's companion looked at Jomofeng with horror, fearing that he would do something like this to himself.

"Some people's mouths are too stinky, let him remember this lesson well, and the provincial ones will attract people." Jomo Feng leisurely walked back to Ning Mengyao's side, standing behind them. Look at them indifferently.

The original boy who did not have any threats now makes them feel creepy. When did this person start? When was the poison?

Such problems are ringing one by one in their hearts, but they can't think of what they think, how he is moving.

Xiao Jiazhu did not expect this family to have a poisonous master. The elders of Xiao’s family are still lying in bed until now, and they can’t get rid of it. It’s just painful.

"This is just a misunderstanding, Mrs. Joe, let him go, look at my face." Xiao Jiazhu smiled and played round the field.

I saw Xiao Jiazhu’s eyes. Originally, Jomo Feng didn’t want to give this person a good look. Just seeing Joe Tian’s eyes, he snorted and dissatisfied the drug.

"The next time you must remember, you should not say anything that should not be said. This time someone can save you. It will be useless to come next time, and you have to remember." Jomo Mapin caveat.

Although the person being warned felt very embarrassed, he still endured it. The other party’s poisoning effort was too great. He didn’t know when the poison was.

"But there are some poisons that can't be used on the countertop. What can be fussed." There was a very disdainful voice in the crowd, which made Jomo Mapin's sight fall on the other side.

It was a girl who looked very cute. When he saw him, the girl smiled proudly at him, but Jomo Feng did not see it, and turned to talk to Ning Mengyao.

For such a naive person, she does not have any thoughts that she wants to take care of.

"Hey, why don't you care about me." The girl probably never been treated like this. The ache of the gas is itch. If the person on the side is pulling her, she has come to Jomofeng's theory.

Jomo Feng looked at the other side: "I am not familiar with you."

Ning Mengya couldn't help but smile, and reached out and patted his son's shoulder: "Feng's family is a girl, you pay attention."

"That is also human."

Ning Mengyao was stunned, and sometimes it was really a very heart-felt conversation with her son, so she really wanted to give him a slap.

"Mother assured, I will find you a daughter-in-law to come back later." When Ning Mengyao was shackled, Jomo Mapan opened his mouth again, but this time, it made Ning Mengyao want to poke himself. Double purpose feeling.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Mengyao looked at Joma Mofeng very dissatisfied: "What kind of child you want to find a wife, looking for that is also five years later."

Of course, this is just a joke. It doesn't really make Jomo Mapan a relative five years later, but she doesn't want him to be alone for the sake of responsibility. She hopes that he can get the same feelings of affection as they are.

The feelings of being forced together will not be happy. This is what Ning Mengyao always thinks. Wishfulness is pain, and mutual affection is happiness. She hopes her son is the latter.