The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1497 Disputes

Though Jomo took the nature of play to catch rabbits, when he came back, he did catch a few, but when he came back, he threw things away and ran wild again, and the beans hadn't been so indulgent for a long time, followed several large ones, and went crazy on the grassland with small ones.

Jiuyin looked at the beans, and there was some self-reproach in his heart. Is it because he put people in too tight a pipe, so when he came out to play, the beans became like someone else.

However, in Ning Mengyao's view, the play of beans has become much more implicit than Jomo's.

Stu Xuan, Merolyn and the two of them didn't cook very well, but they all came to fight. They came out today and didn't bring the green bamboo with them, so they had to do everything themselves, but this feeling is also a very novel experience for them.

Qiao Tianchang followed Ning Mengyao, and the handling of ingredients on his hands was not worse than Ning Mengyao's.

Jiang Ying watched Joe Tianchan's quick move and was stunned. How could this man cook? The sun didn't come out to the west today.

“Isn't that amazing? We were also very surprised when we first saw it, but it was true that he did cook and that it was delicious, although he rarely did.” Morning stall, "said the stall.

Over the years, Joe Tian has actually cooked a lot of times, but every time he didn't have their share, he only made it for Ning Mengyao and Joe Mo Feng four children, that is, other children rarely could eat his cooking.

This also confirms what he said back then. What does he have to do with learning to cook just to feed his wife and children?

And all these years, he did it, not only did it, but also did it very well, taking care of several mothers and sons of Ningmengyao very, very well.

Jiang Ying felt very strange: “Do you know what it was like when I met him? His face was completely devoid of expression, like a tablet laid at home. Whatever you do, he doesn't seem angry. I'm surprised to see him laugh now, but now you're telling me he can cook? This is incredible. ”

“You get used to it slowly. In fact, he is kind of a hot and cold person. The contact time becomes clear.” The royal wind laughed.

In fact, they also suspected that this person would laugh. It was only later that they saw him in front of Ning Mengyao. It was immediately understood that he would not laugh, but that his smile was different from person to person, and not everyone could see it.

Jiang Ying thought about it and thought that they seemed to be right too: “You are right. ”

After helping Ning Mengyao deal with the ingredients, Qiao Tianchang went to deal with Jomo's rabbit they called back. The skilful action was impressive. It was a man who was a hunter at the time. They thought it was incomparable that he was able to peel his hair.

Jiang Ying looked at Qiao Tianjing without a word: “Looks like he's done a lot of things like this all these years. ”

“Huh.” A few laughed.

Is that surprising? If he saw Joe Tian with the baby, wouldn't his eyeballs just fall off?

In a moment Joe Tianjin handled the rabbit, while the beans ran to Joe Tianjin's side: “Dad, I want to eat what you bake. ”

“Okay.” Joe nodded.

“I'm going to eat it too, see if you make it really good.” Jiang Ying continued.

“Want some? Do it yourself.” Joe Tian said coldly.

“You can make it for your son. Bring it to us. Why?” Jiang Ying is dissatisfied: “Besides, I am still your son's master. ”

“The man who fell on my son's horse is not entitled to say such a thing.” Joe Tian glanced at Jiang Shadow and said softly.

Jiangshanton has the feeling of being deeply hurt. Why does he always get hurt?

“Deserve it.” Purple Spirit said of bliss and happiness.

“It's my own business. What does that have to do with you?" Jiang Ying looked at the purple spirit with disgust.

After what happened before, Jiang Ying couldn't see all kinds of purple spirits. He was very temperamental as soon as he spoke. Now that he heard purple spirits take the initiative, is that okay?

Joe Tian frowned tightly: “Are you done? ”