The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao glanced at Jomo Feng and didn't say anything else. Explaining is a disguise. Well, she won't say anything.

The next morning, Xiao family members came over, and when they saw one more person, there were some accidents.

By the time they arrived at Xiao's house, there were already many people waiting there, watching them bring three children, some were dissatisfied, some even began to say acid words: “This is not going to play, this tow family is not afraid of accidents. ”

“Has anyone ever told you what it means to be out of trouble?” Jomo Feng's face sank, his figure flashed, and he came to the speaker's side and asked softly beside him.

“You... ahhh...” The man just said one of you and couldn't speak anymore.

“What did you do?” His companion looked at Jomo Maple in horror, afraid that he would do the same to himself.

“Some people's mouths stink so much that he remembers the lesson, and saves them from messing with others.” Jomo Feng leisurely walked back to Ning Mengyao and stood behind them one step and looked at them indifferently.

Originally a teenager without any threat, now they feel creepy, when did this guy do it? When was it poisoned again?

Such a question rang in their hearts one by one, but they couldn't even think about it, how he was moving his hands and feet.

Master Xiao didn't realize that the family still had an expert in poisoning. Their elder Xiao family was still lying in bed. The poison could not be solved. It was simply painful.

“It's just a misunderstanding, Mrs. Joe. Leave him alone, in my face.” Master Xiao smiled and played the roundabout.

After looking at Master Xiao, Joe Mo Feng didn't want to give this man a good look, just saw Joe Tian's clear eyes, he left his mouth open, dissatisfied gave the antidote to each other.

“The next time you must remember, don't say anything you shouldn't say, someone can save you this time, the next time I come, it's useless, you have to remember.” Jomo Maple word for word warning.

The warned person, though very embarrassed, tolerated it. The other party's poisoning kung fu was too strong, and he didn't even know when the poison came from.

“It's just some poison that can't be put on the table. What's the big deal?” Suddenly there was a very disdainful sound in the crowd, which put Jomo Maple's gaze on each other.

It was a very cute young girl, and when she saw him, she laughed proudly at him, and Jomo Maple turned to talk to Ning Mengyao as if she hadn't seen him.

For such a naive person, she has no desire to make sense.

“Hey, why don't you just ignore me?” The girl had probably never been treated like this. Her angry teeth were itchy. If the person beside her hadn't dragged her, she would have come to the theory with Jomo Maple.

Jomo Maple looked at each other and said, "I don't know you. ”

Ning Mengyao couldn't help laughing, reaching out and patting his son's shoulder: “Maple's family is at least a girl, pay attention. ”

“That's also human. ”

Ning Mengyao was choked, and she really wanted to slap him because sometimes she spoke to her son.

“Don't worry, I'll find you a daughter-in-law later.” When Ning Mengyao was choking, Qiao Mofeng opened his mouth again, just this time, but gave Ning Mengyao a feeling of wanting to poke himself with a dual purpose.

Take a deep breath, Ning Mengyao looked at Jomo Feng very dissatisfied: “What kind of daughter-in-law do you want for your child? It is also five years later. ”

Of course, this is just a joke. It won't really take Jomo Maple five years to get married, except she doesn't want him to marry someone just to be responsible. She wants him to be as happy as they are.

The emotions forced together are not happy, which Ning Mengyao has always felt. The desire is pain, and the joy of two relationships is happiness. She wants her son to be the latter.