The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Jomo knows it's us, and we don't have to stay outside anymore. Let's go, take a look at the wind erosion, see if the guy is still alive.” Xiao Zizhu said with a smile, but the expression wasn't pretty at all.

Yun looked at his young master helplessly and couldn't help but say: "Young master, if you are worried about Master Feng, then say it, we will not laugh at you. ”

Xiao Zi's search for a way out came to a halt and looked at the people beside him with cold eyes.

“Young master, you can pretend I didn't say anything. You didn't hear anything.” Yun Yi made a silent move, laughing hip-hop.

When Xiao Zi searched for the past, he was certainly not stopped too much. Jomo stood in the city looking at him.

“Why are you wearing a mask? It's ugly. Are you ashamed of yourself or something? The mask is so ugly.” Jomo said in disgust.

“Your brother's wearing a mask, too.” Xiao Zi looked at the beans holding the piano beside him and said seriously.

Looking at Xiao Zi in disdain, Jomo looked at his brother in a mask: “Do you look good in a mask with my brother? Can your mask compare to my brother's? ”

His brother's mask was engraved with the finest jade. Thin as a cicada wings, it doesn't make people feel sudden and ugly. It doesn't look like him, it's ugly.

“It has to be said that your brother's mask does look good. ”

After a glance at Xiao Zi, Qiaomo no longer wants to talk, his brother's things are good.

Whether it's a violin or a mask, or small accessories, it's made of good jade carvings, because he's learning to carve, so his parents found him a lot of jade stones, and it's the kind of jade that you can take out and cause people to compete.

“What are you doing with that look? ”

“Don't think about it, my brother's mask is unique, and you don't want it. ”

“What?”

“Let's go, let's go back first. Xiao's family will probably attack the city tomorrow.” Jomo frowned.

In Jomo's eyes are impatient. It's been so many days. The Xiao family is really endless. They come here every day. How can they let it go if they have suffered so much today? Unless they're stupid or something.

“Jomo, I'm curious what you want to do now. ”

“Do what? Of course it's fun. Don't you guys like to fight? Let them fight tomorrow.” Jomo said in a profound way.

Xiao Zi looked at Jomo: “Fight? What are you gonna do? ”

“Are you here to spy on the Xiao family?” Jomo asked crooked.

“What is a spy? ”

“…” Jomo glanced at the man in front of him, he came here to trouble himself, didn't he?

“I don't know what that means. ”

“Spying on intelligence, you understand? ”

“I get it, but let me spy on them. Do you think I'm an idiot?” So this is the spy, but give the Xiao family news? He's stupid.

Jomo glanced at Xiao Zi and was very disgusted: “I really disgust you. ”

“When did you not dislike me? ”

Jomo, think carefully, as if, indeed.

“Forget it, let's go back. I have to talk to my dad about the next thing.” Jomo said helplessly.

“What else do you want to do? ”