The General’s Little Peasant Wife

What else did Frost want to say? The white coat on the side has already said: “Frost gave Feng to Feng, we walked this way too ambitious, only we can lead people away so that they can live well. ”

“But…”

Joe Mo Feng reached out and took a golden bag from his neck: “Aunt Qing Frost, Uncle White, don't worry, I will take care of my brother. I still have the silver tickets my mother used to give me. I will definitely find a way to take my brother to see the doctor.” My brother has been sick for many days, the fever has not gone back, looking at his lively and lovely brother, he has become so weak, he is also heartbroken.

Green frost looked at Jomo Maple's firm appearance and, although a little intolerant, he nodded.

Take a handful of pills out of the bag and put them in Jomo Maple's arms: “Young Master, take these pills and..." Finally, the frost was in Jomo Maple's ear.

After listening, Jomo Feng nodded constantly: "Don't worry, Aunt Frost, I will be careful. ”

After glancing at the others and hiding the two children at the same time, confirming that there were no problems, Frost looked at the others: “Now we can only pray that the ladies will come back soon. ”

“Yao will be back, now all we have to do is protect their brothers.” In this place, they don't have the time and energy to look for medicines to treat their children, but they also have to worry about their whereabouts being exposed.

“Damn Nangong Flame.” The reddish character is already very grumpy. It has not been forced to this point for a long time since following Ning Mengyao. She is now forced to do this. Her emotions are naturally no good.

The people didn't speak, thought about it, but everything that happened was silent. If they hadn't discovered the strangeness of the Nangong flame, they would have been cautious. I'm afraid they'd be in prison by now.

“Get out of here as soon as you can.” Blackjacket suddenly opened his mouth without speaking, and he felt that the people behind him had caught up.

“Go.”

Not long after they left, the folks behind had caught up with the place.

However, they did not stay here long enough to follow suit.

Jomo Maple kept hiding in his sleepy Jomo's arms until it got darker and no one really followed him until he got out of hiding and quickly left in the direction he came.

Good thing Jomo Maple never stopped exercising his body so much that he could carry Jomo through the woods, not only that, but also accidentally escape some crises.

When Jomo Maple embraced Jomo in a strange town, he was finally relieved.

However, without waiting too long for him to relax, he hurriedly held Jomo to the doctor.

After knowing that Jomo had had a fever for too long, he might not have been able to get better, Jomo Maple's eyes were full of blame, and if he had walked out of the woods earlier, he wouldn't be like this.

“It's all my fault, Doctor. Please save my brother.” Jomo Maple begged to look at this old doctor.

“My husband can only do what he wants. ”

After taking the medicine, Jomo Maple took Jomo and the two of them to the drugstore for the night.

The next day, Jomo's fever finally faded away, which made Jomo Maple very happy: "Great. ”

The doctor also had some accidents. He was only a dead horse and a live horse doctor. I didn't think he actually had a fever.

Jomo knew they couldn't stay much longer, so after Jomo got better, he took him away from the small town where they were.

While Jomo Maple was leaving with Jomo, Ning Mengyao was searching for their whereabouts.

Standing in the woods, Ning Mengyao's face was shady and horrible: “Green frost they had stayed here. ”

“The lady found a mark similar to the mark.” Qingliu rushed over.

Ning Mengyao and his wife rushed to the past. After seeing the little symbol, Ning Mengyao's shady face finally had some joy.