The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“You…” was said to be in the heart, Feng Yingxing was somewhat upset and angry.

“My what? If Phoenix is all right, please make way. Oh, by the way, I don't think your brain is special enough for you. Maybe you can go to the woman and get her some medicine to cure you, see if it can be cured.” What exactly is this man's look? Being intimate with a man is breaking your sleeve? Do you like men because you don't like women? It's all logic.

Jomo Feng can't stay in this smoky Phoenix house anymore.

“Are you going or not? I'm going.” Jomo Feng looked impatiently at the phoenix, where did this man come from so much? Didn't we have a lot to talk about when we met? How can it be now?

“Okay, let's go. Can't we just go?” Phoenix's eyes were filled with helplessness, and then he stalled Phoenix's master, and then he reached out and held Jomo Feng's shoulder, and the two left from Phoenix's side.

Staring harshly at Joe Mo Feng's back, Feng Xingxing's face with shadow and killing, that obviously attributed the reason for Phoenix's departure to Joe Mo Feng.

Jomo Feng happened to see his gaze, and he couldn't help laughing. The old man really didn't like it.

“What are you thinking?” On the way to the other courtyard, Phoenix looked down at Jomo Maple with his head down, if he thought about it.

“I'm afraid my life will be very full in the future.” Jomo Maple will fill these two words with a special bite.

Phoenix laughed softly and didn't say anything, just took Jomo Maple to his own courtyard.

Measuring everything else in the courtyard, Jomo Maple nodded and seemed very satisfied.

“This place is nice. ”

“That's, and don't look who's in it.” Phoenix.

Jomo Maple took a look at the phoenix, and this guy just gave it a little color and opened a dye shop.

“No hill is better.” Jomo Maple said directly.

“Maple, are you my son?” Phoenix's expression was stiff on his face, and he sighed heavily and looked at Jomo Maple helplessly.

Why would your son talk to someone else?

“Yeah, but I'm also Mom and Dad's son.” Jomo Feng nodded and said seriously.

Phoenix's eyelids jumped, well, he ignored the problem.

“Okay, I'm still angry. I'll take care of things here. You can take people outside.” Phoenix stretched his hand and patted his son's head. He didn't go out to play since he got here. He followed Phoenix around every day, making her feel warm and helpless. In fact, he didn't have to do this.

“Do I look like the kind of person who likes to play?” Jomo Feng glanced at Phoenix in disdain and snorted.

“It's not that you like to play, it's just to relax you.” Phoenix was not angry at all, but whispered softly.

Jomo Feng thought about it and shook his head, he didn't have to go to play, he could go anytime he wanted, there was no need to have to go at this time.

“No, and now the Phoenix master really wants to eat me.” Jomo Maple whispered his eyebrows.

Feng reached out and patted his son's head and looked at him silently: “It's his own business to be angry, what do you want to do so much? ”

“Dad, do you think Mom and Dad are okay now? Have they behaved well in the hills?” Jomo Maple has missed those three naughty troublemakers for a while.

“Don't worry about them. Don't look at them. They're small.” Sugar sugar has a mild character and is very kind, so many times Jomo's they all spoil people, but the other two are different. Jomo's been ripe since childhood, and now it doesn't have to be said, and the beans, although they don't show up, from some things up, the little guy is not a simple character to be hungry.

Jomo Feng glanced at the phoenix and said, "That's not what I'm worried about. I'm worried about whether they'll sneak out. ”