The General’s Little Peasant Wife

After the Black Old Man left, they also left, even Jomo was taken away by them with their collar, obviously to leave some space for their father and son.

Jomo Maple has been in a coma these days. He is in a terrible condition to take care of him. Especially in the previous two days, he is not in good condition. From time to time, he will have a high fever. The two or three days of Phoenix are like a bird of shock. As soon as there is any wind blowing grass, he will wake up and finally he will not sleep.

He hasn't rested for days.

The two of them had some relative silence in the room, so it was good to bring food to the two of them in the green bamboo.

Fengxiao walked over and held a bowl of porridge on top, walking toward the bed, blowing the porridge in the bowl.

When the cold was almost over, the phoenix was placed on a soft stool beside the bed, and the person was lifted up and sat down, and the bowl was held up again, feeding Jomo Maple one spoon at a time.

After almost eating Jomo Maple, Phoenix's stomach growled hungry.

“Uncle Feng, go eat first, I'll be fine.” When Jomo Feng saw him like this, he understood that he must have taken care of himself these days, otherwise when he woke up, he would not have such strong emotions in his eyes.

Dropping his eyes, Joe Mo Feng suddenly felt that having such a father was actually very good, and that such care and care seemed very different from Joe Tianjin's.

After eating, he came over and saw Jomo Maple frowned and didn't know what else to think.

“What are you thinking? Are you bored? ”

“No, I was just thinking I slept for a few days.” Jomo Maple shifted the subject casually.

“It's been five days, and if you don't wake up, I'm gonna tear down the house.” Phoenix mocked herself.

Jomo Maple looked stunned at the phoenix, and it was hard to imagine such a man demolishing the house.

“Uncle Feng, you...”

“Maple's glad you're okay.” Feng looked at Jomo Maple and whispered.

Now that Jomo Maple's face was covered in blood, he was still very scared, especially if he didn't say that she had poisoned Jomo Maple.

“I'm fine.” Jomo Maple shook his head gently and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with his strong feelings.

“As long as you're okay, I'm relieved that if it wasn't for Grandpa Black and Frost, I wouldn't believe what you'd look like.” He didn't care what Joe Mo Feng looked like, but he understood that from a handsome and handsome man to ugly, unacceptable to whoever, and just woke up, when he was comforted, he saw the glittering darkness in his eyes, and he knew in his heart that the child was actually concerned with his appearance.

“Yeah, Grandpa, they're good at medicine, and I want to learn with him.” Jomo Maple suddenly said, with a vision in his eyes.

From now on, he must not only practice martial arts well, but also learn medicine and poison techniques. He must also ask Uncle Nanyu about the insects. He must learn everything he can to protect himself and protect his family.

“Well, if you want to learn, then learn. I'll help you find the medicine you want later.” Phoenix watches Jomo Maple unconditionally drown in him, a spoil that warms Jomo Maple's heart.

“Thank you, Dad.” Jomo Feng looked at Phoenix as he deserved and suddenly said.

After Father and Father called the exit, Joe Mo Feng realized that it wasn't really that hard, but rather felt very relaxed, as if he had put down a lot.

Unlike him, Phoenix was all stupid, sitting there staring at Jomo Maple.

“Maple you... what did you just call me? ”

“Daddy. ”

Phoenix suddenly laughed and held Jomo Maple tightly.

“Maple, you finally admit it. That's great, that's really great.” Phoenix had some incessant remarks, and the excitement made Jomo Maple laugh and feel a little sour.

What big wind wave has not been experienced by this tall man? But now he's so excited about his daddy, it looks like he really cares about himself.