The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Now I don’t think it’s like it. Every time I want to tell him something, he just listens at random, and says a few words in a perfunctory manner. Slowly, the deaf children don’t seem to want to tell him this.

Every time there is something going to look for Tian Chang, or looking for Xiao Yao, their husband and wife seem to know their son better than their own, know what he likes, know what he doesn't like, and know what is in his heart. Happy, compared to them, they really look like an incompetent father.

Yufeng began to reflect on what he had done for his son in these years. It seems that except for some things that he must do, he throws it all to Joe Tianchang, just because they educate their children very well.

He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and he seemed to miss a lot.

In front of Qiao Tian, ​​I saw that the wind did not follow up. I turned around and saw that he looked at himself with complicated eyes. Such a look is very familiar to Qiao Tianchang.

"The wind thinks about what you were like at first, and think about you now." Qiao Tianchang just said that he left with a beanie.

Doudou looked at Qiao Tianchang confusedly: "Hey, what are you talking to the coward? I don't understand."

"The peas are still small now, don't listen to what we say." These are all adult things, he just has to do his own thing.

Yu Feng stunned, thinking of Mei Ruolin's own pregnancy, and then thinking about his child's birth, his happiness, and overwhelmed, thinking about it now, suddenly the wind seems to understand.

Turned back to the military camp, he should get along with his son.

Yu Yu followed Jomo to their side, and looked at them from time to time. When Jomo didn't talk, they stood there watching the movie, and there was no plan to do it.

"Hey brother, are we doing this?" Yu Yu asked very curiously about Jomo.

"Well, let's go." Jomo nodded. They had already let the important people here recognize them. As for other people, it doesn't matter. They are not looking for those who don't care.

Shi Song looked at them from the outside, and they had a big smile on their faces: "Great, you are finally here, how are you? Have you been happy?" Shi Song said.

Jomo Moss looked at Shi Song: "It seems that you have been very happy here."

Shi Songyi, then could not help but smile: "This is of course, this place is the best for me to survive."

Up to now, he is still very incomparable to Jomo Mou, if it is not him, then there is no him today, he sometimes wonders if it is arranged by God, let him meet with Jomo Mou, and then have a master There are cute little teachers.

"You are back, the younger brother, this time is not tired?" Shi Song looked at Yu Yu and asked with a smile.

Yu Hao shook his head: "I am not tired."

"The nephew master is coming." Shi Song suddenly looked away and said.

A glimpse of the scorpion, turned to look at the wind coming over, the brow wrinkled slightly: "I know."

Jomo squinted at the scorpion: "What are you doing? You didn't always want to talk to the coward about Tongbaozhai?"

"What's the point to say? He doesn't want to know." Yu Yu said with a low eye, and there was an indescribable loss in his heart.

It used to be the same. He learned what he wanted to tell his father, but he didn't seem to want to listen. He didn't say it slowly.