The General’s Little Peasant Wife

When Fengshuo looked at the wind like this, he knew that he had not listened to him at all. He sighed helplessly: “You will understand later. ”

The only reason he brought him here this time was to let him know something, someone outside the world one day, and to let him know where he was wrong.

He just doesn't seem to be aware of it at all right now.

“Uncle, what do you mean?” The wind seemed a little irritated by his disappointed eyes, and his face was very ugly.

“Been here so long, haven't you seen your shortcomings? Ben said it was Xiao Mu. How big do you think you'll win after you're with him?” Fengshui looked at his word for word and asked.

The wind's expression was gloomy, and it took a long time to see the wind and say: “It seems that you are not worried about this matter. ”

“I brought you here not to be arrogant, but to let you know your shortcomings and learn.” The wind made me laugh, but the smile was a little cold.

The wind most hated being looked at with this look, and he glanced at the wind: "Don't you just look down on me? ”

“Uncle Aso, why are you telling him so much? Can you understand his intelligence?” Jomo suddenly said what he was going to say.

“What brings you here? Can I help you?” Asked a strange question.

Jomo nodded. “Of course I did. My mother told Uncle to come. ”

“Okay, let's go.” The wind nodded and left with Jomo. Before leaving, his footsteps paused. He turned to look at the wind and said, “Think about it yourself. ”

Jomo looked at it impatiently: "What do you care so much about him for? ”

“Jiao...” Looking at Jomo Jiao helplessly, said his nephew like that in front of him. Is it really okay?

Jomo snorted and stopped talking, while the windy hands held their fists.

In the wind country, he was the proud son of heaven, nobody dared to do this to him, but when the wind came here, it seemed that he had become dust on the ground, not only that no one else could see him, even his good uncle.

“Don't irritate me any more. It's not good to get into trouble.” He looked at Jomo around him helplessly and said.

Jomo smiled indifferently: "If he didn't do anything, wouldn't I be bored? I wouldn't do such a stupid thing.” Jomo snorted coldly and frowned.

He has to deal with the wind. What's the point if his opponent is too weak? Isn't that a little bit less accomplished?

The wind twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth. Turning to look at Jomo, the expression on his face changed and changed again: “Do your parents know what you look like? ”

Jomo winked and looked at the wind with confusion: "What am I like? ”

“So arrogant. ”

“I'm not arrogant, I'm telling the truth.” Jomo said with great certainty.

He really wasn't arrogant. When he was arrogant, he hadn't seen it yet.

Time slowly passed, the day before Jomo Maple married, at this time the general's house has been all over the place, up and down the layout of joy, people can't help but be happy to see it.

Seeing this scene, Mr. and Mrs. Mengyao laughed with great satisfaction.

After so many busy days, it's finally the day.

“Isn't Phoenix happy?” Ning Mengyao looked at Phoenix and asked.

“Of course, I'm happier than anything watching Maple live.” Phoenix said naturally.

Mengyao shook his head with laughter, and such a person did not know when to meet someone who could move his heart.

“Mengyao, don't give me any bad ideas. My life is fine now.” When Phoenix saw Ning Mengyao like that, she knew what she was thinking, and she said with dissatisfaction.

“I'm afraid you'll be thrilled.” We'll all be one-on-one. Isn't it exciting that he's alone?