The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Mom, it's okay, wherever you go, as long as your brother and parents are around, that's enough.” As long as the family is together, it is his home wherever it may be.

Mengyao's eyes flashed a strong smile: “I'm relieved that you think so, but Maple, this time in the past, your mother will teach you some more skills, and you can better protect yourself.” Ning Mengyao said softly to Jomo Feng.

Jomo Feng nodded: “Mother, I listen to you, and I want to learn more so that I can protect my parents and my brother.” Actually, he really wanted to learn about poison from Frost, but he hasn't had anything to say for a while.

“Mother trusts you. ”

Jomo Feng silenced for a moment and looked at Ning Mengyao: "Mother, are you really not going to ignore Father? ”

“Who told you to ask? Did you ask for it yourself, or did he make you ask for it?” Ning Mengyao glanced at Jomo Feng and asked unexpectedly.

“I wanted to ask myself, these days my parents don't talk, I feel weird, as if this family has changed.” How nice they used to be, but now they don't look like home.

Reaching out and rubbing Jomo Feng's head, Mengyao smiled and said: “This time your father scared us enough, he won't teach him a lesson. He can't remember, Feng. Just remember, we won't be separated. ”

Jomo Feng nodded quickly, as long as he could not be separated from his parents, that was enough for him.

“Daddy, yes, hug.” While they were talking, Jomo suddenly said a few words.

And Ning Mengyao and Joe Mo Feng understood that he wanted Joe Tian to hug.

He pinched his son's fleshy face: “Let your brother take you, Maple, you take your brother to your father, Mother has some things to take care of. ”

“Okay.”

Joe Tianjing saw Joe Mo Feng come here, some surprises, some joy: “Why did Maple bring his brother here? ”

“If my brother wants a father, my mother will let me carry him.” Jomo Maple puts Jomo in his arms and explains.

Joe Tianjin had a headache: “Your mother still won't forgive me? ”

“Mother said to let Father remember the lesson, when to remember and when to forgive.” Joe Mo Feng's serious words made Joe Tian unbearably vomit blood, he remembered, okay? Now I'd rather Mengyao make it clear to him that it was cold violence.

“Did your mother really say that?” Joe Tianjin is still a little unbelievable.

“Well, that's what Mother said. ”

Joe Tian glanced at his quiet son in his arms and sighed inexorably: "As long as he didn't say he wouldn't let me see you two. ”

If he was treated with cold violence and not allowed to see his son, he would go mad.

Joe Mo Feng looked at Joe Tianjin and finally swallowed up what he thought. Let's not say these words.

After a few days of preparation, everything was ready. Ning Mengyao called everyone: “We are ready to leave. ”

“Mother, where are we going? ”

“Follow me. ”

With the crowd, Ning Mengyao walked to a very eyeless room, pressed again somewhere on the bookcase, and suddenly an entrance appeared on the ground.

Joe Tian's eyes twitched and looked at Ning Mengyao: “Are you still building a secret passage here? ”

“Well, just in case, isn't it now?” In every country she has a place to live, but in every big town there must be a secret passage, and it leads directly out of town.

Qiao Tian glanced at his daughter-in-law without a word: “You are so proactive. ”

“Is that who you think everyone is like you?” Ning Mengyaobai glanced at Joe Tian and snorted coldly.

Joe Tian's eyelids jumped. Is he disgusted? It really doesn't feel good.

“Yao Yao, are you disgusting me? ”

“Just know.” Dropping that sentence, Ning Mengyao arranged for someone to go in, and at the same time took Jomo from Jomo Maple's arms. He just took the child into his arms and was taken away by Joe Tianjin.

“I'll do it. ”

Ning Mengyao glanced at Qiao Tian, no excess words, just walked in. After everyone entered the dark lane, the entrance was closed from inside by Ning Mengyao.