The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Looking at Feng Feng, this clearly relieved the breath, Jomo Feng suddenly knelt on the ground. Feng saw him like this and was anxious: “Get up, what are you doing? ”

Jomo Feng looked at him and said with a bitter smile: "Dad, I'm sorry, I was wrong before and it worried you. ”

Phoenix looked at Joe Mo Feng so he understood, he wanted to understand.

“Well, get up, Daddy heard them say that they were worried that you wouldn't get out, and now I'm relieved to see you like this.” Feng said with a smile.

He's angry, but this is his son. Where can he be angry?

Jomo Feng was dragged from the ground by Phoenix: “Dad, I...”

“Well, let's not talk about it. Dad's angry. Yeah, but you're my son. How long can I be angry?” Phoenix said helplessly.

As a parent, even if his own child had done too much, he could not say anything, after all, the experiences he had had as a child were really beyond the reach of the average person.

“I know, it's all my fault. ”

“You, don't even think about it, you're married now, you're a grown man, live your life and don't let us worry, that's enough.” What they want for younger generations is to live the life they want.

Now Jomo Maple seems to be most interested in medicine, teach a lesson with tea every day, sit down and do what you want, it's not bad.

“Dad, I know. When are they coming back?” Jomo Maple asked.

“Them? Your uncle says that the time is not certain. Heaven has arranged everything on this side. Looking at the wind, they will certainly not return for a year and a half.” Phoenix said helplessly.

The couple had no choice, and now that they were gone, they could totally believe that, as long as they didn't want people to find them, they would not necessarily turn the place upside down.

“Well, Dad, is my mother okay? ”

“Yesterday I was in a bad mood, but one day she'll be fine.” Ning Mengyao is a very strong person, but when faced with the child, her heart is very soft, not even touching.

Of course, this is a metaphor, Ning Mengyao is only on the children's affairs, quite soft.

Jomo Maple frowned: “I get it. ”

Phoenix looked at her son with a laugh: "Well, don't worry, Mengyao won't be really mad at you. ”

How long can you be angry even if you're angry? In the minds of Ning Mengyao, Joe Mo Feng is just like them. They treat him like a biological son. How can a father and mother really be angry at their children?

That's what Mengyao said.

Jomo Feng reached out and touched his nose, embarrassed and laughed: “Dad, I know. ”

“That's good. ”

Phoenix looked almost changed back son, nodded satisfactorily, should this be resolved?

Jomo, who trained in Tombao Ramadan, after one night of training, watched the stars in the sky and didn't speak, laughing satisfactorily after half a day.

“Brother, what are you smiling at?” Xiao Mu asked curiously.

Sugar rolled over to his brother and looked at him curiously: "What's wrong with you? ”

“It's okay, it's just that some things have been resolved. It's fun. Let's go back to bed. We have to train tomorrow.” Jomo lifted people up and said with a smile.

“Okay.”

Meanwhile, outside Ning Mengyao, was taken by Qiao Tian to a county town not far from the edge of the city, that place is also very beautiful, where Ning Mengyao's mood was relaxed, seeing this Qiao Tian was greatly relieved.

“Let's go. ”

“Okay.”

The two people wandered around the city, and the relaxed look made the people who noticed them a little envious too.

“Tianjin, how's Maple?” Ning Mengyao and Qiao Tianjing rested in a teahouse, and Ning Mengyao couldn't help but say.

Joe Tian's face was all dark: “Didn't you promise not to talk about it? ”

“But I'm worried. ”

“Well, he sent you an apology before. ”