The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Qiao Tianchang snorted and he didn't dare to really do anything, unless he was looking for it.

Shrinking his neck, Ryan quickly took people away, Jomo Mou spread his hand, his hand with a blood mark, still carrying blood beads.

"Hey brother, you are hurt." Xiao Mu saw that Jomo's hand was hurt, and suddenly said anxiously.

Jomo Moss looked at the person who left and thought thoughtfully: "I'm fine, a little hurt."

Qiao Tianchang stretched out his son's hand and looked at the wound that was obviously scratched by the dagger.

"What did you find?" Qiao Tianchang glanced at his son and asked indifferently.

"Hey, I found that the military camp is actually very fun." Jomo sneered at Joe Tian Chang, and his eyes were full of excitement.

If you didn't say that you want to give Xiao Mu a military division, he really wants to stay here. Is there a lot of interesting people here?

Qiao Tianchang raised his eyebrows and looked at Jomo: "Don't want to start?"

"Why do I have to do it? Isn't that very interesting?" Jomo laughed and laughed. Now he is not so sure. Let's talk about other things.

Qiao Tianchang glanced at his son and shook his head helplessly. He reached out and pointed his forehead: "You look at the class yourself, don't let yourself go in, this is not a good thing."

"Hey, is it like a stupid person?" Jomo sneered and glared at him, but he had to pay the price, especially with such a disgraceful means.

Qiao Tianchang thought about it and nodded: "Like."

"Hey, I am your son. Do you have such a black son?" Jomo looked at Joe Tianchang with dissatisfaction and said with anger.

Qiao Tianchang couldn't help but smile: "Well, your kid, really angry?"

"I was not so stingy, let me go and see."

"Hey brother, I have to go."

"Go."

After they left, Zhao Mingyu looked at the people in front of him: "What the **** are they talking about? I didn't understand."

Huang Yuqing looked at Zhao Mingyu and shook his head helplessly: "I said that you are really enough. It has become so obvious that you have not understood it. How foolish you are."

"Huang Yu Qing, you are looking for a fight."

White Zhao Mingyu glanced: "I can't beat me."

Huang Yiqing followed Jomo and they walked over, but Peas did not keep up, he didn't think it meant anything.

"Does the beans not go?"

"No, I want to go back."

"Well? You didn't come to understand today? So soon, I left?" Qiao Tianchang accidentally looked at his son.

Doudou nodded that it was true, but even though he shook his head again: "Although it is true, it is just awkward, I suddenly feel that there is nothing to look at, I might as well go back to chat with my mother."

"What do you want to know?" Qiao Tianchang asked helplessly about his son.

Peas thought about it and then said seriously: "Hey, I am very interested in our embarrassment. How did he know you? I think your relationship seems to be very good."

"He? It was when I went to find your uncle, and then he got himself wrapped up, and he couldn't get rid of it." Qiao Tianchang thought of the time at that time, said that it was very speechless, Wen Jingjing that kid is simply A piece of leather candy that can't be opened, although he doesn't like it very much, it is not so annoying. After all, it is really hard to be annoying to smell it.