The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Is there such a thing as a father? When they stood in front of him with their mother, he saw only their mothers and fathers, who had no place at all, and sometimes they all had to wonder if the three brothers and sisters had been picked up from the garbage dump.

“Don't doubt it, you three must be our own.” Joe Tian glanced at Jomo and said with a full smile.

Jomo took a deep breath and looked at Joe Tian: “How can we have such a father? ”

With the involvement of Mr. and Mrs. Joe Tianchan, this is not going to happen.

When he learned about it, he did not blame the wind, nor did he blame Jomo.

“Jiao is the first child of all, and the treasure that everyone gets after regret. Since his birth, he has been spoiled by tens of thousands of people. He rarely cried when he was a child, but every time he cried, he jumped a chicken dog. Even if we had other children in the family later, Jiao had his own brother and sister, sugar was the only girl among all children, but she was spoiled less than 56 out of 10.” They're good for sugar, that's right, but they're better for Jomo.

“Why?” Clearly these people are the proud sons of heaven, and they have their own children. Why treat a child like this?

“Infinity, you won't understand, may be just a spoiled little hegemony in your eyes, but the truth is that he is better than all of you, and he is a worthy and proud son of heaven.” It's that Jomo Maple is no better than Jomo Maple.

“It's impossible. ”

Fengshuang looked at the wind infinity, seemed to know that he would not believe it, he was not angry at all about it, but watched the wind infinity: “Xiaoer began to follow Xi Wu as soon as he learned to walk, and then followed Yao Er in learning everything but qin, and Tianshun as well as teaching the martial arts strategy, besides they also have the royal wind, his martial arts can be said to be taught by more than ten experts. ”

“Just walking?” How is that possible? To say that the wind is infinite and unwilling to believe that something like this would happen is simply heartbreaking.

“Yes, and he asked for it himself, everyone only knows that Master Maple is as proficient as he is in the Zhenguo General's Palace, but what they do not know is that the people who are really as proficient as he is are are.” Jomo's identity is better than Mengyao's. They didn't mean to hide it, so he still knows. Such a child is brilliant and natural, but Fengshuang feels that the child will hide himself too well. Perhaps only Mr. and Mrs. Joe Tianyan will know his true condition.

The wind doesn't know what kind of words to use to describe his feelings now. He feels that he should not believe it. He should not refute what Ascension said, but when he saw Ascension's serious eyes, he couldn't say anything.

“The infinity, the wonder of the world, is immersed in the small heavens and the earth on that side, and in the end you will be eliminated.” Feng Shuang looked at the wind and said casually.

“Is the Emperor trying to say I'm not as good as Joe Moore?” The wind never listened to the masterful words.

Fengshui glanced at the wind and said: "There are more people than Jiaoer, can you dare say that you can really do better than Shangfeng? ”

“Uncle, you...”

“Qin Chess books and drawings, martial arts rides, Qimen Jiarmor, he doesn't say he's completely proficient, but all of them, besides that, there are other things I don't know. So he's, like, infinitely embarrassed to lose to him?” Feng Shuang looked at the windless cold opening and asked.

The wind held his fists very tightly, lowered his head, and did not answer what the wind had said.

“The infinite tells you that it is not failure that is terrible, but a dismal and distorted sentence after failure.” Astronomy looked at the wind and said with utmost seriousness.

“I would like to thank the Emperor for his instruction.” The wind is utterly ironic.

Doesn't he feel hypocritical?

Just like the wind, Fengshuang knew that he didn't listen at all. He shook his head with a smile: “You'll find out one day, and there's a message for you. If you don't listen to the old man's words, it's in front of you. ”