The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Xiao Qitian saw that their father and son were getting along so well, he couldn't help but think of his son. Finally, he had a smile on his cold face.

He also hopes to have such a good relationship with his son in the future.

“To do this, you just need to spend a little time with your child every day.” Ning Mengyao saw him staring at Joe Tianchang's father and son, with a strong smile on his face, and immediately understood what he meant.

Looks like he's envious.

“I know." He may only have one son in the future, and naturally he wants his son to be close to him.

“Does Mother have a penis in this uncle's house?” Jomo heard the words of the two men, his eyes pounding.

“Yeah, a little brother.” Ning Mengyao spoke.

Jomo immediately shrugged his lips.

“I hate little babies the least and always like to cry. ”

Xiao Qitian was choked up. Who's the kid? How many times have you cried since birth, both hands count, and who's smart enough to have a child? This kid is the only one, okay?

“You son of a bitch, why don't you tell your uncle how your father usually takes you to play?” Xiao Qitian looked at Qiao Mo Tian with interest. He wanted to learn from it.

“Play with me, tell me to practice martial arts, tell me stories, teach me to ride horses, and cook me good food, and...” When Jomo told me one by one, Xiao Qitian's face had a slight crack. Are these really the things that Tianjin made?

“You're not ignoring me, are you? ”

“Forget it, my father is the best father, my mother is the best mother, my brother is the best brother, no one can compare.” Jomo looked at Xiao Qitian with a dazzling look. That obviously meant that even if you tried any harder, you wouldn't be able to do this to my father, so don't make fun of him.

How does it feel to see such a rich expression on a child's face? Xiao Qitian only knew that he seemed to slap the bear child, and he felt so bored.

“Yes, your parents' brother is the best. ”

“Of course, oh yes, and my brother and sister, my brother and sister, are the cutest little brothers and sisters.” Jomo thought of the child in Ning Mengyao's belly, a serious statement.

“Your brother and sister will cry when they are born. ”

“No, my brother and sister don't cry.” Jomo hummed, can his brother and sister be compared to the average person?

I can't help but laugh at my forehead. This brother and sister aren't even born yet, so I protected them. What if they were born?

“Monkey, if it's two brothers, or two sisters, I'll see what you can do.” Ning Mengyao looked at Jomo laughingly.

Jomo snorted arrogantly.

“Just a brother, a sister.” Jomo said very stubbornly.

Ning Mengyao couldn't help laughing, the child really.

Xiao Qitian looked at Jomo's cute face and couldn't help but pinch his face, but he just pinched it and was stared at by Jomo.

“Don't you squeeze my face. ”

“Okay, don't pinch, don't pinch, can't you?” Xiao Qi Tian chuckled.

Jomo ran to Jomo Maple and reached out to hug him.

Reaching out to hold people up, Jomo Maple's face with a helpless drowning, this brother, can't refuse.

“Pussy, you're naughty again. ”

“No, no, no, no. ”

“Okay, no. ”

The warm appearance of the family of four makes Xiao Qi Heaven feel a little uncomfortable, but still looks at everything between them with a smile, as if he could get the same happiness.

“Tianjin, I'll go back first and see Xiao Mu.” Seeing them like this, he also wanted to see his son and wonder if he was still asleep.

The kid was just like Jomo, except he ate and slept, but many times he was a little crybaby.

“Okay.” Looking behind Xiao Qitian's departure, Joe Tian smoothly smiled worried, he understood that his happiness probably inspired him.