The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Order of the General.” Suddenly one of the people on the side shouted.

“Order of the General.” The people around them spoke at the same time.

At this time, the wind was endless before they realized how powerful Joe Tianchang had become in Xiao's country.

“Dad, you're so handsome.” Jomo's eyes were bright and he said with great admiration.

“Uncle Er (uncle) is amazing.” Xiao Mu and Thunder said with excitement.

Doudou walked up to Joe Tianjin and reached out to him: "Daddy, hold him. ”

Joe Tian clearly saw the beans' face was still ugly, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, he reached out to hold people up, put his hands on his back, and input his internal strength to heal his injuries.

Beans leaned against Joe Tian's smooth shoulder and quickly closed his eyes.

“Daddy's in a coma.” He was asleep, but Jomo deliberately said he was in a coma.

The wind smiled bitterly and looked at Joe Tian a few times. He thought he had only injured a rich kid, but he stabbed a horsehair nest.

“The sky is clear. ”

Joe Tian glanced at the past and turned out to be masterful.

“Masterful? Did you come in person?” Joe Tian frowned and asked.

“Can I come if you marry Yao's son? Besides, I brought someone here to work with you.” Feng Shuang said with a smile.

“These are the people you're talking about cooperating with?” Joe Tian pointed at the people on the ground and said.

“Of course not. You'll find out later, but what's wrong with you guys? And Infinity. Are you hurt? ”

“Uncle, it's my fault. ”

Jomo grinned coldly: "Didn't you just admit you were dead? Didn't you say you were sorry? ”

“What's wrong with you? ”

“They...” Jomo pointed at the wind at them: “We hurt my friends with vile means, and now we hurt them, and then we scrapped them, and then an old man came and hurt the beans. ”

As soon as I heard it, my face changed. “Is it true? ”

“Yes.” The wind kept its head down.

Fengshui looked at the wind and hit the old man with his hands up: “Who gave you the guts? ”

“Son, I...”

“Take this with you right now and get the fuck out of here.” The wind looked ugly and said.

Jomo walked up to the arrogant teenager and looked at him: "Huh, in front of my Uncle Feng Shu, I won't bother you. ”

Feng Shu's eyebrows trembled slightly twice, making people look like this, so he said not to bother. Is this a stick and a sugar? But this sugar is too cheap.

Jomo glanced at the wind, and his eyes flashed a little cold: "You, I won't touch you. I think the Imperial Father Engine would like to hand it to himself. Father, Uncle Fengshuo, let's go first.” He left with a few children.

Fengshui looked at Jomo and left them and said helplessly, “Heaven forbid, are you petting them? ”

“There's nothing wrong with that. If someone gets bullied and doesn't know how to fight back, I think their training should be overweight.” Joe Tian said with a slightly cold eye.

“You're still so mean, it's your son, and they've trained enough, you add?” He looked at him without a word.

Joe Tian nodded smoothly: “I don't think it's enough. ”

“Yao Yao really wants to torment you with his children like this..." Can he say that they are a couple?

“Watching children grow step by step in our hands, I think it's both a pleasure and a sense of accomplishment.” Joe Tian said with a smile on his face.

“Heaven help me? ”

“Tell me about it, but I won't necessarily help. ”

“Help me teach a kid, three years old, a little naughty.” Feng Shuang looked at Joe Tian and said seriously.

Joe Tian looked at the wind unexpectedly: "Your son? ”

“Kind of. ”

“What does that mean? Yes, yes, no, no. ”