The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Thinking of his uncle, Jomo couldn't help but smoke the corner of his mouth and look at Ishimatsu and say sympathetically: “Good luck with Ishimatsu. ”

“Why?”

“Alas, you'll see.” There are only three words to describe the royal wind Jomo, that is, the old fox, and also an old fox with only means, really let the royal wind to teach Ishimatsu, and then he will teach what kind of person to come, he really has some doubts.

“Monkey, is your uncle that scary?” Ning Mengyao said with some tears.

Jomo looked seriously at Ning Mengyao: “Mother, my uncle is not terrible at all, he is simply a pervert. ”

He had been with the royal wind for some time, and that time was like living or dying, that is, he was a little unsustainable, and he doubted that Shimatsu could hold up.

“Yan 'er, the royal wind will be very happy to hear you praise him like this.” Joe Tian glanced at his son and said faintly, after seeing his stiff body, he laughed with satisfaction.

“Dad, I don't think I messed with you today, do I? ”

“No.”

“How can you pit your own son like this? ”

“Monkey, what are you talking about? What do you mean, your father pit you? ”

Jomo Wang tried to explain to Ning Mengyao, but when he saw Joe Tianchan's smiling, non-smiling expression, he immediately choked back, and Ganba explained with a smile: “It's okay, it's okay, I'm talking nonsense. ”

The people in the talking room have gone back to the liquor store, while eating, sugar and beans are listening to them, they are strangers to the military camp, but they know that dad is very riha.

“Daddy's the best. ”

“Mm-hmm. Beans will be general in the future.” Beans nodded quickly, looking forward to saying.

Joe Tian reached out and rubbed his head. The smile on his face didn't fade, but Ning Mengyao was worried, but then he thought, maybe the child just said that? And it didn't matter right away.

“Mother, what do you think they'll do at night? ”

“It's all their business, and the important thing is, I want to know how many days this ring is left, and I'm not interested in staying.” Ning Mengyao said with some impatience.

One or two of these things can be very interesting, but it gets boring over time, and they haven't done anything for days, and none of them have come out.

“Mother's right, those people won't be interested if they don't come out. ”

“The Xiao family won't last for a few days.” Ishimatsu said suddenly.

Ning Mengyao's eyes fell on Shi Song at the same time. “How do you know? ”

“When I went hunting in the deep mountains some time ago, I saw the Xiao family, who found a very large grave in the deep mountains, but couldn't get in, and Xiao family has damaged a lot of people.” Stone scratched his head, embarrassed to say.

Is there anything good in there? Otherwise, the Xiao family would not be so obsessed, even in this way...

“Tianjin, what do you think the Xiao family is thinking?” Ning Mengyao is a little confused.

“Perhaps they want to use the people outside to help them open their graves, while also helping them in the graves, which of course is probably only unilateral.” Joe Tian said in a quiet voice.

Ning Mengyao reached out and touched his chin, his face was full of disgrace: "Grave, Tianjing I suddenly felt interested. ”

“I also find it interesting, who exactly is the graveyard that can make them so big.” Joe Tian smiled.

Jomo's head slammed on the table. He looked at Ning Mengyao and his expression was very tangled. Should we tell them?

“Monkey, what's that look on your face? What the hell are you trying to say?" What the hell is this kid doing with that look?

“Mother, that grave could be related to you.” Jomo said weakly.

“It's about me? ”

Jomo nodded, and then his hands dipped in some tea, and he wrote a word on the table, and that one, Heran, was Xiao.