The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Whatever you have to say, don't swear in your heart, okay?” Joe Tian looked at his son and said in a profound way.

“Dad, why don't you let me do this?” Jomo said in a probationary way.

Joe Tian watched his son jump to try, and instantly realized that the child was itching, so he came to tell him this.

“Don't let anything go wrong, but get involved.” Joe Tian couldn't help but pour cold water on Jomo, but that was obvious, and he agreed to let Jomo handle the matter.

“Dad, don't underestimate me. Just wait and see.” The first time he talked about these things, his father underestimated him? That's not gonna work.

Joe Tian watched Jomo leave in a hurry after obtaining his consent. He couldn't help but smile and shake his head. Was this child ever really a 15-six-year-old boy? How does he look so unlike that?

When Jomo went out, he called Xiao Mu and they all said something quietly in their ears, and then he saw a few kids staring at Jomo, and it was like seeing a big chunk of fat, and it was incredibly exciting.

“Know what you're gonna do?” Jomo watched several people say it seriously.

Mu Shihong looked at Jomo: “Brother, I'm going too. ”

“Simon, stay at home. You can't go. You see the beans are bigger than you. We won't take him with us. You're too young.” They can't afford to take it out if something happens.

Although Uncle Mu may not necessarily do something to them, they still can't do something like this.

Mu Shihong was somewhat grieved, and he also wanted to go.

Beans pulled him down and said, “When we grow up, we learn martial arts and go with our brothers. ”

“Okay.”

Jomo gave the beans a praiseworthy look and then left with a few other older children.

“Brother Doudou, why are we going?” Mushihong looked at the beans and asked seriously.

He didn't believe that beans would stay home and do nothing.

Sure enough, Doudou's eyes spinned around, and then he laughed: "We, of course, went out to play. ”

“Ah?” Mushi Hongton was stupid. Why should they go out and play now? Shouldn't they find a way to help Brother Chun?

Regardless of the surprise of Mushihong, he dragged people away directly. After going outside, he changed his appearance and left Mushihong on the side a little confused about the situation.

“Brother Doudou, what's wrong with you?” Why suddenly it feels like the sky has fallen.

Doudou glanced at Mushihiro: “I went to buy Dad his favorite food so he could wake up after eating it. ”

“But... ah.” Mushihong was strangled when he was about to speak. He turned his head and looked at the beans, but was stared at severely.

“So what are we going to buy?” Mushihong endured the pain and tears in his big eyes. He looked pathetic like that.

Beans walked around with Mushihiro to the wife who bought rice cakes. He obviously came here often.

“Oh, isn't that beans? I haven't seen you in days. What do you want today?” The wife asked with a smile.

“I want rice cake, Dad is sick, sleeping, I want to buy him rice cake, he will definitely wake up soon after eating it.” Beans flattened their mouths, grieving, and said, "That's pathetic.

My wife and the people who bought rice cakes next door heard it, and I thought of recent rumors that the general colluded with the desert, but they saw the beans, they really thought it was impossible. Can a 5-6 year-old fool them? Looks like the general's wounds are really very eye-catching.

“Come on, Grandma. I'll give you some more. ”

“Thank you, Grandma.” The beans paid for the rice cake and took Simon with them and left.

Then they went to buy a few more things, like fried chestnuts, laurel cakes, these are all beans they usually buy, the owners know each other.

After they sell back, basically a lot of people know that Joe Tian is badly injured. Beans are bought back for him to eat. I hope he gets better soon.