The General’s Little Peasant Wife

I did not expect that the relationship between Jomofeng and Ning Mengyao was so good.

"Well, your mother is back, she still has something to tell you, take her to your yard." Qiao Tianchang did not take up too much time for him, and then said.

Jomo Mapan nodded happily: "Thank you."

Looking at the way the family left, and when Feng Xiao looked at himself, the awkward and envious look, Qiao Tianchang could not help but laugh.

"I don't know if Fenger can accept Fengqi." Ning Mengyao looked worriedly at Jomo Maple.

"Fenger has grown up and knows the judgment."

"I believe too."

"Mother, younger brother and sister." Qiao Mozhen in the arms of Qiao Tianchang suddenly looked at Ning Mengyao's stomach.

Ning Mengyao looked down at the belly that she had been five or six months old and couldn't help but want to tease him: "Does the little monkey know that this is a younger brother and sister?"

Jomo blinked: "Brother, sister."

"Okay, brother and sister." Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile.

Originally, I wanted to tease her. Who knows how to be laughed at by his serious look.

Following Jomofeng came to his yard and looked at the furnishings in the room, so that he could see it. Ning Mengyao treated him like his own child.

“Is Maple still used to it here?” asked the son who was not looking at him.

"Well, my mother is very good, and other uncles and aunts are also very good. They are all very good to me. I like my brother most." When it comes to Jomo, his eyes are sparkling.

"Oh, my mother, this uncle..." Jomo Feng looked up at Fengqi. When he saw his face, he completely stopped: "Mother, I am like this uncle...how is it long."

Looking at the phoenix, it is like looking at yourself, but the expression of the two of them is different, Feng Yan's face is cold, and there is a lot of maturity, not like him.

Unopened, he finally said: "He is your father."

Jomo Feng Feng looked at Feng Xiao, and then subconsciously said: "Isn't you saying that my father has passed away? Why..." Is he still alive?

Without a drop in the eyelids, I felt the sullen breath on the side, and I knew that the man was angry again.

"Do you tell your son like this?" In front of others, it is no problem to say that the child's father is dead. He even said it with the child.

He touched his nose and said nothing. "What, when I was a child, Feng always asked where he was, so... so..." Under the eyes of Feng Yu, After all, I still didn’t finish talking.

Jomo Maple frowned and looked at it: "Mom, you mean, because you are separated from him, so in order for me to stop asking my father, so you told me that my father has passed away?" "Jomo's voice shook a little, and his eyes widened and he couldn't accept the result."

Not looking at Jomo Maple, some worried: "I... Maple you listen to me."

"Well, I know, let's rest, let me stay alone for a while." After that, regardless of the expression of the two people, they left.

Feng Xiao was somewhat lost and watched his son leave without thinking about it, but he could understand that if he was Jomo, he might get angry directly, instead of suppressing his own anger and leaving.

The face that was not falling was a little pale. She looked at Jomo Maple’s back and whispered: "Is it wrong?"

Jomo Maple came to the front with some low mood and found Qiao Tianchang: "Hey."

"What happened to Maple?"

"Would you like to go out with me?"

When Qiao Tianchang saw him like this, he immediately understood that it seemed that Feng Xiao was his father's business. It was just like this. It seems that he was unacceptable and ran out.

"Okay, let's go."

When the two men walked outside and Jomo Mapin did not speak, Qiao Tianchang did not intend to speak.

"He told me that she had told me that the stranger who grew up with me was my father. She had told me before that my father had passed away." Now that a dead person is standing in front of him, what is this?