The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The Imperial Fu Engine looked at him and touched his chin. Then a serious book said: "We didn't say that, but what you said seems interesting. ”

“Interesting, and don't you think the wind hates the kid? Has he secretly bullied anyone?” Zhao Mingyu looked at the Imperial Engine and said with all their eyes.

Wang Fu and Jomo looked at each other: “It's decided, just do it. ”

Beans looked at them thoughtfully and said very seriously: "Brother, don't worry, I will play well with him. ”

Doudou will play with the words very very much, that kind of bites the teeth a little.

Don't think he forgot because those people hurt him.

“Beans are good.” Jomo stretched out his hand and patted the bean's head with a satisfied smile on his face.

For the thoughts of several children, Mengyao, they still know later, because a few children run to them, make sure to leave people here.

Later, Jomo told Ning Mengyao of their intention. After listening, Ning Mengyao had a feeling of mishearing.

“Monkey, are you sure this is okay?” Ning Mengyao said with a very headache.

Jomo nodded seriously: "Okay, good, very good. ”

Ning Mengyao's eyelids beat for a moment and squeezed Jomo's cheek like punishment: “You are truly hopeless. ”

“Let him hurt the Imperial Engine, that's the price. ”

“I thought you guys were gonna beat him up and teach him a lesson, forget it.” Ning Mengyao said with a very headache.

Jomo nodded seriously: “That's what I thought before, but now that I don't think about it, it's boring to clean people up after a while, mother, right?” When he said this, Jomo looked at Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao's eyelids beat and then looked at him: "Monkey, are you sure you want to do that? ”

Jomo nodded. “Sure, I'm pretty sure, Mom. You're gonna help me, right? ”

Looking at his son like this, Ning Mengyao was helpless, but he didn't want to fight his motivation, so he nodded and agreed: “You said that, can I still refuse? ”

“Ah... Mother, it's really nice to kiss you.” Jomo said with great excitement.

Mengyao shook his head helplessly: "You can play, but don't overdo it, you know? ”

Jomo nodded hastily: "Don't worry, Mother, I know. ”

When Ning Mengyao told Qiao Tianjin about this, Qiao Tianjin nodded, echoed, and then there was nothing else, which made Ning Mengyao a little speechless.

“Your son is going to count others. ”

“Yeah, I know, that's good.” Joe Tian looked at the book in his hand and nodded, like that... making Ning Mengyao really want to bite people.

Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjing like this, reaching out and squeezing his face, constantly rubbing it.

Joe Tian frowned slightly, but didn't move a bit, and continued reading the book in his hand.

“Aren't you worried about the little monkey being spoiled?” Ning Mengyao asked in confusion.

I don't know if it's because Jomo was their first child and the first of all, so he was the most spoiled of all.

The elder pet, the older pet, the bigger pet, now the bigger pet, will not really be spoiled?

“What are you worried about? Do you know what you're doing? Have you ever seen him do anything wrong? No, right? If not, what are you worried about?” Joe Tianjin said very helplessly.

Their son is so sweet, why doesn't she believe it?

Ning Mengyao glanced at Qiao Tian: “Do you speak like that? ”

Why don't you just ignore what happened? Where is someone like that?

Joe Tian saw Ning Mengyao so that he finally put the book in his hand on one side of the table, reached out and pulled the person to his leg and sat down, holding her waist with both hands: “Yao Yao, are you so unbelievable in the child you taught yourself? ”