The General’s Little Peasant Wife

After sending away Joe Tianzhang's family, Xiao's face was already stiff. After closing the door of the box, Xiao's face became gloomy.

“The owners are arrogant, and the teenager really knows where he can't do it?” Several people looked at Master Xiao and asked with great uncertainty.

Master Xiao looked at them and said coldly: "Find a way to kill him. ”

It was not Master Xiao's heart that was so harsh, but the matter could not be accidental. The elders folded in one, and their son was also injured by them. If the teenager took them, they would not be compensated by then.

“Ishimatsu, do you have any idea how dangerous that phrase would put you?” Ning Mengyao frowned and looked at Ishimatsu.

“I know.” Stone nodded, of course he knew, but he had to.

Joe Tian stretched out his hand and patted Ishimatsu's shoulder: “Be careful after that, don't be alone as much as you can in the first place. ”

“Uncle, don't worry, I know. ”

The Xiao family has been looking for an opportunity to deal with Shi Song, but when Shi Song is not alone, they can only temporarily let go of the matter.

After Xiao's invitation, Zhengtai Seining Mengyao stopped participating, and while they were in the past few days, they went to prepare something that had to be used.

At noon, the day before Xiao's announcement gathered, Qiao Mo Feng and Zhao Mingyu's servants returned.

“Parents, I'm back.” Jomo Maple, though a little lukewarm, could tell from his eyes that he was very happy, even very excited.

He stretched his hand and patted his son on the shoulder. Joe Tian's face smiled with a smile: “Very good. Looks like you've had a good time. ”

“Well, much has been learned, but Zhao Mingyu is too stupid to know.” Jomo's eyes were full of disgust at Zhao Mingyu.

When Zhao Mingyu heard Joe Mo Feng's words, he said, “Hey Joe Mo Feng, don't think I can't beat you, when am I stupid? When was I deceived? If you don't tell me today, we're not done. ”

Joe Mo Feng looked at Zhao Mingyu reluctantly: “I don't know how much money I made in my shop, but I put a distorted person in an important position. No wonder the warehouse was almost empty when you went back. If you didn't go back, your shops were gone. You said you weren't stupid and you weren't stupid? ”

Joe Mo Feng's words made Zhao Mingyu look somewhat embarrassed and bowed his head. He was right. If Joe Mo Feng hadn't passed along this time, he might not have been able to find all his things back. He not only helped himself to find all his things back, but also picked several people for himself, and helped to get everything that the store could handle right, which put his shop on track.

Jomo looked at Zhao Mingyu with a very strange look: "Brother Mingyu, is this how you were bullied? I think you and Ishimatsu can totally get to know each other. Both are honest people, and both are bullied lords. ”

Zhao Mingyu howled and looked at Jomo without tears: “Can we not talk about this? Your brother's been counting me on the road. I can't take it anymore. ”

If it's just a random number, it's all ironic, and he says Jomo Maple ate a few kilos of arsenic cream, which is really not a lie.

The day he arrived, he was almost killed by this guy, and every time he thought about what he said, he really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

“Ha ha, looks like you're going to be pissed off by my brother.” Jomo laughed and found this way of getting along between them really interesting.

Jomo Feng glanced at his brother and said, "Hey, do you want to do this too? If you want to be treated the same way, I can make you whole. ”

Haven't seen him in a while. How dare he? How dare you get fat.