The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Jomo's face showed a little smile, but looked at the biggest teenager: "Don't try to deceive me, this is not what you can afford."

The face of the boss changed, watching Jomo, and nodded after a long while.

After the boss finished speaking, Jomo looked at them, especially the girl: "Give her medicine."

"Yes, young master."

After Jomothan left, several children looked at the biggest one: "How can you tell them Big Brother? Tell them that we will die."

"Don't tell me how? Is it that the little girl is tortured?" The boss looked at a few brothers and sisters and said with a smile.

"but……"

"We just don't say it now, and we will say later, don't you see his means? We just don't have a chance to die." It can be seen from the words and deeds of that child, as long as there is one left. Toxic, they can't die.

Several children on the side have bowed their heads and have to say that this is indeed the case.

Outside of Jomo, I heard them and smiled coldly.

“How is your child?” Seeing Jomo’s return, Ning Mengyao asked curiously.

Jomo Moss sat next to Ning Mengyao and smiled and said: "I am fine, of course, no problem, but they don't know much. They are only responsible for inquiring about the news, then sending the message to a specific place, and In the city, as far as it is, they themselves are not clear, and every time they have people waiting there."

"is it?"

"Yes, but they are regular. They will go once every five days, and this time it has been four days, that is, tomorrow is their past time." They took people away, tomorrow's I am afraid that it will not work.

Ning Mengyao sighed, and Qiao Tianchang on the side spoke up: "Let Feng Er easily become the biggest child. If there is any connector between them tomorrow?"

"Yes." Jomo nodded, and he asked them all.

"Very good, you go to find your big brother, tell me what I mean." Recently, Jomo Feng and some tea tea in the workshop, I am really happy, I really have to find something for him to do, the province’s heart is overwhelmed. Going above.

Jomo Mou nodded quickly, he had long wanted to go to the workshop to see it, but there was no extra time, but he could only helplessly give up, and now find an opportunity, naturally will not go.

"When I go, I bring Qinghuai." When Jomo Moss was so excited, Qiao Tianchang gave a cool message.

Jomo is looking at his old man without words. How can this person do this? He thought he could go out alone, but forget it, bring it with you, and the guy won't threaten him.

After Joe Moo left, Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang helplessly and asked: "You will give things to your children to do, can you?"

"What can't be done? They are not too small. It's time to do things independently." Qiao Tianchang said disapprovingly.

When he was fifteen or six years old, he had already had a lot of military power. From an ordinary soldier to a pilgrim, he did not think that his children lacked anything. Instead, they were even better than the original. At the beginning, he was trying to survive. Now these children are only trying to practice. In the future, they will not be allowed to do more things independently. If nothing can be done, then what independence?

Ning Mengyao is actually saying that she is also very much in favor of Qiao Tianchang's practice. The ability to think independently and adapt to the situation is the best for them, so she is not particularly worried. After all, they are keeping people under the wings.

"Okay, don't worry so much, don't say you, that is, the boy of Feng'er is a ghost, and will not suffer." Jomo Feng has been practicing outside for such a long time, if this will happen It’s a shame that it’s a shame.

Ning Mengyao thought of Jomo's ghost ideas and couldn't help but smile: "You are right, Maple really doesn't need us to worry."