The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian snorted cold and didn't dare to do anything unless he was looking to clean up.

Shrink his neck, Ryan hurried away with someone, Jomo spread his hand open, his palm bearing a blood mark, and a blood bead on it.

“Brother, you're hurt.” Xiao Mu saw Jomo's hand injured and was anxious to say.

Jomo shook his head and looked at the person who had left, thinking, “I'm fine, I'm just hurt. ”

Joe Tian stretched out his hand and held up his son's hand, looking at the wound that was clearly scratched by a dagger.

“Find out what?” Joe Tian glanced at his son and asked softly.

“Dad, I found the barracks to be fun.” Jomo smiled and looked at Joe Tianjin with excitement in his eyes.

If he hadn't told Xiao Mu he wanted to stay here, there would be a lot of interesting people here, right?

Joe Tian picked his eyebrows and looked at Joe Momo: “Don't you want to do it? ”

“Why would I do that? Doesn't that make sense?” Jomo laughed jokingly, and now he's not so sure, let's wait for the confirmation of something else.

Joe Tian glanced at his son and shook his head helplessly. He stretched his hand a little bit to his forehead: “Look at Ben yourself, don't let yourself in. That's not a good thing. ”

“Dad, do I look like such a fool?” Jomo grinned and dared to hurt him, but at a price, especially with such disgraceful means.

Joe Tian thought about it and nodded: “Like. ”

“Dad, I'm your son. Do you hack your own son like that?” Jomo looked unhappy at Joe Tianjin and said angrily.

Joe Tian couldn't help laughing: “Okay, you son, are you really angry? ”

“I'm not that mean, Dad. I went with him. ”

“Brother, I'm going too. ”

“Let's go. ”

After they left, Zhao Mingyu looked at the person in front confused: “What were they talking about? I don't understand. ”

Wang Fu looked at Zhao Mingyu and shook his head helplessly: "I said, are you really good enough? It's so obvious that you don't even understand how stupid you are. ”

“Wang Fu, you're looking for a fight. ”

Zhao Mingyu glanced at him: “You can't beat me to walk away. ”

Huangfu engine followed Jomo and they walked over, but the beans didn't follow, and he didn't think it meant much.

“Beans or not? ”

“It's no fun, Dad. I want to go back. ”

“Well? Didn't you come here today to find out? So soon?” Joe Tian looked at his son unexpectedly.

Doudou nodded that it was true, but I shook my head again: “Although it was true, it was just Dad, I suddenly felt that there was nothing to see, so I'd better go back and talk to my mother. ”

“What do you want to know?” Joe looked at his son helplessly and asked.

Doudou thought about it and said, “Dad, I'm very interested in our uncle. How did he know you? I think your relationship looks good. ”

“Him? I met him when I went to see your uncle, and then he got caught up in it and couldn't get rid of it.” Joe Tian thought about what happened at that time and said that he was very speechless. Smelling Yujing was simply a piece of cowhide and sugar that he couldn't shake off. Although he didn't like it very much, he wasn't that annoying. After all, it was really hard to dislike the way he smelled Yujing.