The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Jomo chuckled and then laughed. He understood Joe Tianjin's meaning. He wanted to tell himself that no matter what he did, they would support him unconditionally. He also wanted to tell him to do it with confidence and boldness. Don't worry, don't be afraid.

Ishimatsu suddenly had some envy for Jomo. He had money in the house, but he also had such a very, very good pair of parents. Although he didn't understand what they were talking about, he could feel the kind of heartfelt love that their husband and wife had for him.

“Mo Mo, I suddenly feel jealous of you. ”

I'll allow you to be jealous. ”Jomo frowned and glanced at Ishimatsu.

Ning Mengyao looked at the two people who were making a scene laughingly, with helplessness in his eyes, and had such a friend, which might be a very good result for the little monkey.

Because Shi Song no longer lives in the previous place, Ning Mengyao also asked him for a room here. In the evening, several people were discussing something together. As for the main cabinet below, Xiao family members had arrived and asked them to go inside the box.

Ning Mengyao had a clear irony in his eyes: “How many people have they come? ”

“Seven or eight looks. ”

“Okay, we know. ”

“Yao Yao, go back later.” Joe Tian glanced and said.

Ning Mengyao snapped a smile: “Of course, well, Ishimatsu, you keep playing chess with the little monkey, when can you beat him talking about something else? ”

Ishimatsu, who is playing chess with Jomo, the whole person is stupid. He looks at Ning Mengyao in a foolish way, some of whom want to cry without tears.

They didn't have to play chess when they thought Xiao's people were coming, but who knew they were going to continue?

“Auntie, I don't understand. Why do I have to learn chess? I wouldn't even know. ”

“Didn't you notice that these are the battlefields?” Ning Mengyao asked.

She taught Matsushita chess, and Jomo was a good player in this regard. He was no better than Joe Tianjin, so he could see how far he had gone.

At first glance, Ishimatsu seemed to do the same, so he confessed to continue playing chess with Jomo, but this time he took it a lot more seriously.

After a tea kung fu, the chess game ended with the tragic defeat of Ishimatsu.

“It's better than the half-pillar time I've had before.” Joe Tian suddenly said.

Ishimatsu choked a little. Isn't that nice?

“Okay, let's go, or the guests will be in a hurry.” Ning Mengyao clapped his hands and said with a smile.

When a few people arrived at the door of the box, they heard an impatient voice: “Are they really big enough? Let's wait that long. ”

“Yes, Father, let's go. They did it on purpose.” Sholoflame complained.

Joe Tian reached out and pushed the door open. He suddenly looked like Xiao's family who had been pinched in the throat: “Now that it's not equal, go straight ahead. ”

“Don't mind me, Mr. Joe, the child is still young, he is a little indisposed, I am here to compensate you.” Speaking, he stared at Xiao Lo's flame for several times, keeping him quiet.

Joe Tian glanced at Master Xiao and had a playful taste in his eyes: “Since Master Xiao has said so, if we continue to pursue the matter, I'm afraid it would be somewhat unpopular. ”

“No, no. ”

“You and Ishimatsu take care of your brother and sister. ”

“Got it, Dad. ”

“Uncle, don't worry. ”

They were in the biggest compartment, with two tables, one for adults and one for children, and Xiao Lo Yan and Xiao Teng were driven to Jomo's, which made Xiao Lo Yan seem angry but very helpless.

Jomo glanced at Shallow Flame, who looked ugly: "Aren't you glad to see us? We're not happy to see you yet. ”

“You…”

“Flame, they're smaller than you, make way for a little.” Master Zhao's voice came at this time, pressing down all the fire of Xiao Lo's flame.

Jomo snorted coldly, ignoring Xiao's family, but talked to Shi Song and his brother and sister, and the four of them formed their own place.