The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Sure enough, after hearing the words Yang Lele, Lei An was honest, and quickly promised: "You can rest assured, boss, I know."

I looked at Lei An: "You are not trying to reassure me, but let Yang Lele feel relieved. You are not alone. If you still do things like before, then don't delay the girls."

Qiao Tianchang may have said something serious, but it is.

Lei An is the kind of person who is tempted by the temper. Sometimes he decides that the nine cows will not come back. Now he has to be a relative. If he is still the same as a person, then he still has to be married. What happened, Yang Lele was sad.

Lei An lowered his head and was silent. Joe Tian sighed with a sigh: "Do you still understand the relationship between Yufeng and Mayorlin?"

"Boss, I know how to do it." Lei An’s heart had some thoughts because of Joe Tian’s words.

He is right, he is about to become a relative, and naturally he is responsible for others. If he can't do it, why bother to make his family sad?

Qiao Tianchang nodded: "Know it."

This matter quickly passed, and Qiao Tianchang did not have so much time to manage these things, because his son is about to have a full moon.

Others also rushed back one by one, except for the South Seven and the strange old man did not come back in Miaojiang, but also let people send some fun back.

Xiao Qifeng looked at Qiao Tianchang holding a child, and it felt a bit offensive.

"Tian Chang I never thought that you still have a day of good wife and good mother." Is this not a good wife and a good mother?

The general who took the big knife on the battlefield now takes the child at home, not only holding the child, but also taking a bath for the diaper.

If someone told him before, he would have thought that the person was crazy, but now the real situation is in front of his own eyes.

Qiao Tianchang saw Xiao Qifeng without paying attention to himself, but looked at his son: "The day your uncle is envious, and he does not care for him."

The little guy's eyes widened and he seemed to know that the person in front of him was his own embarrassment, so he showed a shameless smile at Joe Tian.

The big eyes are bent, the small mouth is open, revealing the pink gums, and the two small fists are still caught, not to mention how cute.

Xiao Qifeng suddenly stunned: "I seem to take your son back."

Qiao Tianchang raised his eyebrows: "What do you want?" Dare to grab his son, find it?

Xiao Qifeng looked at Qiao Mo’s in the arms of Qiao Tian’s arms and sighed: “When can I have such a well-behaved son?”

"Slowly wait." Qiao Tianchang snorted.

Xiao Qifeng's harem is not without a woman. As for why she doesn't even have a child now, it is because he does not want those women to have children.

"You should be proud." Among them, only Joe Tianchang has a child, and naturally he can only be proud of it.

Qiao Tianchang smiled and looked at Xiao Qifeng: "You can envy."

Others watched Xiao Qifeng and Joe Tianchang playing the game with a deep smile.

This emperor seems to be not so high here. To be fair, he is just an ordinary person. There is nothing noble.

Ning Mengyao listened to the sound outside in the room, and her heart was so depressed that no one was chatting with herself. They all went outside.

Qiao Tianchang looked down at his son and saw him licking his mouth, his eyes closed and closed, completely different from the sly god.

Just holding the child up, Xiao Qifeng asked strangely: "Why are you going?"

"The child is hungry and sleepy." Qiao Tianchang said as he walked toward the room.

Xiao Qifeng looked at Qiao Tianchang erroneously and turned to look at Nangong Yan on the side: "Tianchang has always been like this?"

Xiao Yutian nodded: "This time, Tian Chang is taking the child. In the words of Meng Yao, it is a child slave."

Xiao Qifeng nodded: "This is quite right.

"There is another saying, that is, daddy." Mayorlin sat on the side of the wind to make up the knife.

Dad? what does that mean?

"Daddy dad is the common name for men who specialize in bringing children."