The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tianzhang did not speak, but watched Ling Fu quietly. This teenager may not like this either. He is also quite a good person, he is just blinded by people.

Looking at such a spiritual father, Jomo Qiu did not know what to do with it, but said stiffly: “The spiritual family has changed, leave the spiritual family, go anywhere. ”

Lingfu nodded: “Brother, don't worry, if you don't tell me, I will, the spirit family in my heart is gone. ”

Jomo didn't talk, thought about it and said, "If you need anything, you can go to Father Engine, and I'll talk to him. ”

“Brother, don't worry about me. I'm not a child. I can take care of myself. Take care of yourself.” The original Spirit came here to leave Jomo behind, but after knowing so much, he suddenly felt that it was okay for Jomo not to stay, at least he would be happier.

Joe Moore stopped talking when he shouted.

Master Ling didn't seem to think that Ling Fu was going to do this: “Ling Fu, stop! You are from the Ling family. ”

“I'd rather not be from the Ling family now.” Lingfu muttered, then turned around and prepared to leave, and looked at Jomo as he left: “Brother, if one day I go to you, I hope you won't refuse me a thousand miles away as you are now. In my heart, I have always treated you as my big brother, my esteemed brother. ”

Without giving Jomo a chance to talk, Lingfu whipped away, Joe Tian walked to Jomo Tian's side and put his hands on his shoulder: “As he said himself, he is no longer a child, he knows he is taking care of himself, and he is protected too well, so it is good for him, as long as he is tired and provides him with a place to live when he goes to find you. ”

He could see that Ling Fu really respected his brother, otherwise he would not have been struck like this after knowing these things.

“Dad, I know. ”

“What are you going to do with this guy?” The wind glanced at the old man's frown on the ground and said.

“Let it go, you won't have to come to my trouble in the future. ”

“Listen to you.” On some things, the wind still has great respect for Jomo's own decision, like now.

After everyone left, Master Ling suddenly felt regretted. If he had not done such a thing, would no one have his own son and daughter-in-law to deal with the child? Is everything different? It's just too late for him to wake up.

Lingjia wanted to come to Jomo's trouble after knowing that Lingfu had left. He was just stopped by Ling's old man and told them not to come. This gave Jomo some peace.

The boat that Ning Mengyao returned after half a month finally came back, bringing back a lot of things, all little things there with characteristics that no one would ignore.

And Huang Fu Engine, they also brought people here soon. Zhao Kui and Zhao Mingxiang also came with Zhao Mingyu this time. After all, this matter is important, they must be careful, and for the first time they need to bring people to the gate themselves, so that they can rest assured.

When Ning Mengyao saw those things, Wang Fu Engine, Zhao Mingyu, and later Xiao Ji Ji all saw infinite opportunities.

“With the size of the West Coast, I don't think there's going to be any conflict between you guys. ”

“It's nature.” They've already agreed that there's a big area for everyone, and even then there's a lot of room left, and even if someone else is going to be involved in the future, it's going to have to go through them.

A few boats were soon divided by three people, and Ning Mengyao also received a large number of silver tickets, and of course there were many West Coast specialties, such as pearls, and some good things in the water, which were not available on the shore.