The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian frowned and looked at the box in Jomo's hand. Of the several children, beans were the most sensitive, especially the attitude towards their families.

He grew up with sugar candy. He wanted to talk to sugar candy intimately for such a long time. That was natural, but the attitude of sugar made him think that sugar candy didn't know each other. He wanted sugar to think of him as much as sugar candy, so he would do this.

“Find it now.” Joe Tianjin couldn't care less. Let Ryan and all of them go out and find someone.

Ning Mengyao almost fainted when she knew the beans were gone. She thought the beans would be fine if she figured it out. Who knew?

While they were looking for people, Doudou sank a little face and wandered around outside, leaving the house. He didn't know where to go. The familiar couldn't go there. They would definitely go and tell Dad about them.

Walking all the way, kicking the stones on the ground, the beans drooped down, all lonely.

“Little brother, what's wrong with you? Brother, can I take you home?” As beans walked around, a voice rang in my ear, and what I said was not so pleasant.

"I know where my house is and I don't need you to send it. ”

“Then tell your brother what's wrong with you? You look unhappy.” The man stunned, then smiled and said.

Doudou stared at the person in front of him. He looked like the kind of bad person who had heard his mother say specializing in child trafficking.

I turned my eyes in a busy circle, and the beans lifted their eyes and wet their eyes and looked at the people in front, with a little pity on their faces: “Brother, you are so sweet, but I am hungry. ”

“Hungry? Can that brother take you to a delicious place? ”

“Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well.” Doudou was happy when he looked at the person in front of him with bright eyes, full of anticipation.

“Bliss… Bliss Mansion? ”

“Yeah, what's wrong? Is it fake that Brother wants to buy me dinner?” Beans looked down at the man in front of them and said with great grief.

“When… of course it is true.” Looking at the lovely look of the beans, the man nodded his teeth and said yes.

“That brother you come quickly, I know where Fuman is.” Doudou joyfully walked towards Fumangu.

By the time we got to Fuman Building, the master cabinet was about to walk over and was stopped by the beans.

“Brother, you said you were going to buy me dinner, right? Then I'm going to eat...” Beans newspaper a bunch of dish names, then look at the people in front, their eyes are shining.

“So much can you eat? ”

“Of course you can, brother. You don't have the money to buy me dinner. Is that why you asked?” The bean fox looked at the person in front and asked curiously.

Pulling out a smile, the person laughed embarrassingly: “How can there be no money, brother has money. ”

“Oh, rich, let's go.” Doudou walked to a place to sit, smiled at the people in front of him and said with a grin.

The master cabinet on the side is very personal, so when you hear the beans say that, it means nothing. Ask the people on the side to cook, watch the dishes that soon served a table. The men next to the beans are foolish at times.

The beans delighted to eat with chopsticks, so they didn't want to eat a bit. The person next to them, his eyelids jumped straight.

“You have so much left, why don't you eat it? ”

“I just remembered that I ate a lot of food when I came out of the house, so I wasn't hungry.” Beans looked innocently at the people beside them.

“You…”

Beans ignored him, just saw a walking old man outside the Fuman building, and when he walked to someone else's side, those people ran away from him, as if he had something dirty on him.

Especially when he was hoping that someone would give him something to eat, but eventually he was relentlessly pushed to the ground.

Doudou rushed out and stretched out his hand to help him up: “Grandpa, are you okay? ”

The old man looked at the child in front of him with cloudy eyes: “I... am hungry...”