The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Is there such a slap in the face? When they stood in front of him with her mother, there was only their mother in his eyes, and they did not have their status at all. Sometimes they doubted whether the three brothers and sisters were from the rubbish.

"Hey, no doubt, the three of you must be our own." Qiao Tianchang said that Jomo Mou smiled and said with a smile.

Jomo Mou took a deep breath and looked at Qiao Tianchang: "How do we have such awkwardness."

This matter is not covered by the involvement of Qiao Tianchang's husband and wife.

When Feng Shuo knew about this incident, he did not blame the sin of the wind, nor did he say that he blamed Joe Moore.

"The deaf child is the first child born of all, and the baby that everyone came after regret. Since he was born, he has been adored with thousands of people. He rarely cries when he is a child, but every time he cries, he will cry. The flying dog jumped, even if we had other children in this big family, the nephew also had her brother and sister, and the sugar was the only girl among all the children, but her favor was not as good as that of her. Five or six. "They are good for sugar, but they are better for Jomo."

"Why?" It is obvious that these people are the pride of the sky, and their own children, why should we treat a child of another family like this.

"You can't understand the Promise. In your eyes, you may be just a spoiled little bully, but in fact he is better than you. He is a well-deserved pride." Jomo Mapo is better than nothing. Shangyu children.

"impossible."

Feng Shuo looked at the wind, and seemed to know that he would not believe it. He was not angry at all, but he looked at the wind: "Hey, just learning to walk, began to follow martial arts, and later followed. Yaoer learns everything except the piano, and Tian Chang teaches martial arts strategies on the side. Besides they have the royal wind, his martial arts can be said to be taught by more than ten masters."

“Just walk?” How is this possible? It is simply a madness to say that there is no wind and no doubt that there will be such a thing happening.

"Yes, and it is his own request. Everyone only knows that Master Shao in the generals of the town is well-versed, but what they don't know is that the people who are really proficient are actually nephews." Ning Mengyao did not deliberately conceal, so he still knows that such a child is also taken for granted, but Feng Shuo feels that this child will hide his own shadow, perhaps his true situation is only known to Qiao Tianchang. .

The wind is not knowing what kind of words should be used to describe his feelings now. He feels that he should not believe it. He should not refute the words of Feng Shuo, but he can’t say anything when he sees the handsome eyes of Feng Shuo. Up

"The Promise, the world is not surprising, not blindly, immersed in the small world of that side, and finally you will only be eliminated." Feng Shuo looked at the wind and looked at it casually.

"Imperial uncle wants to say that I am not as good as Jomo Mou?" Wind Wuji did not even listen to the words of Fengshuo.

Feng Shuo looked at the wind and looked at it: "It’s better to have more people who are swearing. Do you dare to say that you can really compare with Maple?"

"Uncle Huang, you..."

"Piano chess and painting, martial arts riding, Qimen armor, he does not say that he is fully proficient, but all will be, except for these, there are some that I don't know. Such, he, the Promise, do you think it is shameful to lose to him?" Feng Shuo looked at the cold and cold mouth.

The wind is holding the fists tightly, and the head is lowered, and there is no answer to the wind.

"The Promise tells you one thing. The horrible thing is not the failure, but the lack of a heart after the failure and the distortion of the mind." Feng Shuo looked at the wind and said seriously.

"So I want to thank the uncle's teachings." The wind is innocent and ironically said.

I just degraded him like this. Now, if he says something different, does he not feel hypocritical?

As far as the wind is infinite, Feng Shuo knows that he did not listen to it at all. He shook his head with a smile: "You will know one day, and you will be given a sentence, not listening to the old man's words and losses."