The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Jomo Feng glanced at the wind and said freely: "Don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed. ”

The wind eroded my eyelids and jumped: “Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. I'm just looking for your mother. Don't be my way here. ”

Jomo Feng smiled and looked at the wind erosion. The corner of his mouth ticked slightly: “It looks like you're blocking my way, right? ”

“You…”

Ning Mengyao stood beside Joe Tianjing, looking at Joe Mo Feng like that, he couldn't help but smile: “Tianjing, I really haven't seen Feng Feng live in front of us. ”

Joe Tian nodded with a smile: “Neither have I. ”

Ning Mengyao couldn't help but smile at Qiao Tian: “You're right, except in front of Zhao Mingyu, he's actually quite gentle. ”

They didn't really understand why Joe Mo Feng was so poisonous when he went after Zhao Mingyu. Although sometimes they could see it, it was just a few. When he saw Mingyu, it was just like Zhao Mingyu said, it was like eating a few kilos of arsenic frost.

Now it's just a reproduction of what it was like back then, and it hurts my teeth.

“Come on, West. That's enough. We should go say hello to our guests.” Ning Mengyao snapped her lips and said with a smile.

“Okay, let's go. ”

When Jomo Feng saw the late Ning Mengyao couple, he turned a big white eye without anger.

“Mother, have you seen enough of this? ”

“Well, that's enough, but Maple thinks Ming Woo can communicate with him when he comes.” Mengyao was not ashamed to be caught by his son at all. Instead, he looked at the person in front with a smile and said with a smile.

Jomo Feng looked at Ning Mengyao in silence: "Mother, what are you trying to say? ”

“No wonder Myung-woo said you ate a lot of arsenic frost when you were a kid.” Ning Mengyao said he laughed.

“Arsenic? Can you poison people?” Jomo Feng looked at his mother and asked.

“If I don't tell you, you do what you have to do. Don't stand in my way here.” Ning Mengyao stretched out a big lazy waist and smiled.

“Mother, you have to pay attention to your image, although you are already the mother of several children.” Jomo Maple's eyes didn't blink and said.

Mengyao winked and then looked at Joe Tianjin beside him: “Tianjin Feng, is this disgusting to me? ”

Joe Tian looked at Joe Mo Feng, didn't speak, just looked at him.

Jomo Feng looked at Ning Mengyao without saying a word: “Mother, you are not childish, but you are still looking for Father's confession. ”

“It's not a question of not being childish, it's a question of whether this will work for me, you know?” Ning Mengyao smiled and said.

Joe Tian glanced at Joe Mo Feng: “Kid, don't make fun of your mother. ”

“Tsk, there's a father here, you spousal maniac, dare I?” Jomo Maple said in disgust.

Joe Tian glanced at Jomo Feng and said, "If you envy it, you can do the same, I don't mind at all. ”

“ …… ”

The wind looked at them and the corners of their mouths twitched constantly: "Can you not ignore my existence like this? ”

He's standing right here, and these people are so nice, they just ignore him.

“If you don't talk, we've really forgotten you're here.” Jomo Maple shrugged his shoulders and said very innocently.

The wind eclipsed and looked at Jomo Maple: “I don't want to tell you right now, Juari, I'm here to see your mother.” The wind erosion really doesn't want to ignore this man, really like his door said, ate arsenic frost.

Ning Mengyao smiled and looked at the wind erosion: "You said you were looking for me? ”

“Yes.”

“Maple, you go do your own thing. ”

“Mother, you're just letting me stay, and I'm not staying, seeing people like that, my eyes hurt.” Jomo Maple looked at the wind with disgust.

“…” Mr. and Mrs. Ning Mengyao.

“…” wind erosion.

After watching Jomo Feng leave, the wind erosion turned to look seriously at Ning Mengyao and the two of them: “With such a son, aren't you particularly tired? ”

Anyone with a son like that would feel stuck in such a difficult situation?