The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Her?”

“Yes, don't underestimate such a woman. You saw hate, anger and jealousy in Tang Rui's eyes. You didn't give her a good look because she grabbed your arm before. Now you talk to tea so much.” Ning Mengyao said there was no going on here. She believed that with Jomo Feng's wisdom, she would understand what she was saying.

Jomo Feng thought about it and nodded: “Mom, I know, I'll pay attention. ”

A woman's jealousy could not be underestimated, and he had known that several years earlier, his men consciously touched their present intact face, the pain of the diamond heart, still remained in memory.

Sometimes dreaming back to him still reminds me, he wonders if he would have died long ago if it wasn't for Dad and Dad.

Ning Mengyao sighed and patted Jomo Maple on his shoulder: “Maple, those things are over. ”

When she saw Joe Mo Feng reach out and touch his face, she knew that he had thought of what had happened. His face had taken a lot of time and energy to heal by Frost and Black Old Man. During that time, the spirit of Frost and Black Old Man had always been tight, and he was deeply afraid that he would not complete the task, and Phoenix was even more extreme. He said that if his son's face was not healed, he would destroy his appearance, and the provincial Maple would be sad to see his face.

I don't know if it's refreshing and persistent with Grandpa Black, or the extreme of the phoenix, Jomo Maple gradually eliminates the darkness in his heart.

It's just that his face healed, but he still remembered what happened, and no, it's not just remembering, it's like carving a knife into his heart.

“Mother, I know.” Now he has no one to bully, and what happened back then will not happen to him again.

Reaching out and holding Jomo Maple in his arms, he patted him gently on his shoulder. At the beginning, Jomo Maple struggled for a moment, slowly leaning back in Ning Mengyao's arms and quieting down.

The embrace was as warm as ever, just as it was when they first met, and they hugged him the same way, and it still is.

She was not her own mother, but she kept an eye on his emotions, and as long as there was something slightly wrong with his emotions, he would surely find that every time.

Joe Tian looked relaxed and leaned against Jomo Maple in Ning Mengyao's arms. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but he didn't say anything.

I don't know if it's because I completely relaxed today or what happened. In a little while, Jomo Maple fell asleep relying on Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao gently placed Jomo Maple against his leg and brought the cape over to cover him.

Tea held his hands against his chin and looked at Joe Mo Feng, who was asleep, a little confused: “Why do I feel so sad about Mother? As if he had many things in his heart. ”

“You'll find out later, it's Maple's own business, and we can't tell you.” Ning Mengyao looked at the tea and smiled. The expression on her face was very gentle. To be honest, if Jomo Feng really had this idea, she would talk to Phoenix.

And she thought the girl was very nice.

Tea Tea did not continue to ask this question, but Zhao Mingyu had a strange feeling. Although he had known Jomo Maple for not long, he knew that Jomo Maple looked gentle, but was a very strong man who made him lean in the arms of a person like this, which was simply impossible. It was thus evident that he relied very much on this mother-in-law. What had happened in the first place made him have a scene like this.

What is the purpose of diligently studying the various means of enrollment? And the look on Joe's face when he subconsciously touched his face.

Zhao Mingyu felt that Joe Mo Feng was like a mystery. He had some envy in his heart, but felt a little heartache.

“Hey, what the hell's your brother been through?” Zhao Mingyu looked at Jomo Feng, who was asleep, and asked complicated questions.

Jomo heard the voice around him, his mouth slightly snapped up, and looked at Zhao Mingyu: “What my brother experienced was something you didn't even think about. ”