The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Purple Ling glanced at Jiang Shadow and didn't feel anything was wrong with her words, so she didn't say anything. Jiang Shadow saw her like this, and she laughed coldly.

“How are you, interested in going to the competition?” Jiang Ying turned to look at Jomo Qiao on the side and asked with a smile.

“Afraid you won't make it, go. ”

“Brother, wait for us, we're going too.” Several children on horseback on their own flew out.

Beans actually wanted to go, but I didn't think of Nine Tones to follow.

“Well, you go too, there are so many people here, can they bully an old man?” Nine tones looked funny at his worried face and couldn't help laughing.

“Grandpa Nine...”

“All right, go ahead. You've been tired lately. If you can't come out and play, don't shake in front of my old man. My eyes are all spent shaking.” Nine sounds waved very disgusted and very dissatisfied.

Beans are speechless. He's trying to stay with him, okay? Why should I be told?

“I went to Grandpa Nine.” He jumped overhead and jumped over the edge, waving his horse toward Jomo and chased them.

At one point, a happy, excited smile sounded on the meadow.

Their children's riding skills were learned from their tribes in Burt, and naturally they went nowhere near it.

The rivalry between Jomo and Samuel Jiangyin is the most attractive, two people you chase me, Jomo is not like a child at all.

Jiang Ying looked at Jomo at the side: “It's really nice, it's Joe Tianjin's son. ”

“That is.”

A big and small boy on a horse starts to fight, regardless of whether his horse will do anything to abandon his master.

Jomo Feng, they were watching the two of them fight, and the beans were watching Jomo: "Come on, brother. ”

“Beans, when are you going to get rid of that eye-catching thing on your face?” Looking at the beans that looked a little excited, Jomo Maple suddenly asked.

The beans stunned and then shook their heads with a smile: "After I put them on, I didn't intend to remove them. ”

“Still angry? ”

“No, Big Brother, I'm going to the front.” Drive the horse away after that.

Looking at the beans, I don't want to talk about it. Jomo Maple has a headache. It seems that it still needs to be done by parents.

Beans on horseback, slightly hooked at the corner of the mouth, actually this is good too.

Mr. and Mrs. Qiao Tianchan had long heard the voice behind them. They turned around and looked at Jomo Qiao, who fought with Jiang Ying. They looked at each other and sat down and looked at him peacefully. There was no point in worrying.

“Jill, if you lose, you're responsible for all the meals today, and I'm talking about everything, including doing.” As Jiang Ying was about to win, Qiao Tian suddenly said.

Jomo listened, his body instantly became stiff, turned to look at Joe Tianjin, saw his expression seriously, no joke at all.

“Dad, you're pitting your son.” Jomo cried without tears.

“Monkey, I think it's a good decision. You know we haven't eaten what you made. Your father and I have a great gift. You're not a kitchen killer, are you?” Ning Mengyao also stepped in.

Jomo was depressed. “Mom, I found it, didn't I? ”

“No, you were born or kissed.” Ning Mengyao smiled and said.

Jomo saw his mother watching the show. What else could he do? We can only fight Jiang Ying.

Joe Tian glanced at the means suddenly becoming sharp a lot more Joe Mo Mo Mo, nodded satisfied.

Jomo has always been somewhat casual, making it difficult to figure out where his bottom line is. He just wants to see how far Jomo has come, and now it seems that the result is quite good, he is very satisfied.

He was satisfied, Jiang Ying was unhappy. He stared at Jomo as if he had suddenly gone mad. He said angrily: "Joe Tianjin, you are cheating. ”

“Did you?” Joe Tian stared at the photos of them watching the show.

“No, absolutely not.” Even if they did, they would say no. The situation forced them, so Jiang Ying could only ask for blessings.