The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The Emperor said that he hadn't heard the words of the Spirit in a while, which made him wonder for a while, seeing the Spirit looking forward, his expression was silly, his heart was very confused, what did you see?

Turning doubtfully, I saw Jomo coming out of it, and I knew what he was looking at.

“Why are you home this time? Didn't you go out?” The Imperial Engine asked curiously.

Lingfu is also very lucky, this just got here, I met Jomo, this is really... connected.

“Xiao Mu went back to the capital and needed my help. She just came back to see her parents.” Jomo said casually, and when he saw the Spirit, he was not surprised, as if he had already known.

“Brother.”

“Well, stay here when you get here.” Jomo responded faintly.

Before he came here, he had almost forgotten all about what had happened, and the moment he saw the Spirit, Jomo suddenly thought that he had such a brother.

For this brother, Jomo couldn't say what it felt like, he really liked the child once, but then, slowly, he didn't like it.

Just the look in his eyes, makes Jomo feel like such a brother, there's nothing wrong with having one more.

Ling Fu stunned and laughed: "Thank you, brother. ”

He didn't think that his brother would really accept him, after all, his appearance could be said to have unraveled, Jomo's scar, which was such a pain.

“Why are you standing at the door? Come on in, sugar candy's gone to the mountains to collect medicine. It'll probably be a while before I get back.” Jomo glanced at the Emperor's engine, pointing to the mountain behind him, and said freely.

The Emperor stood still and said, "Then I'll go find her. ”

“Okay?”

“No problem. I can get in touch with her.” Huang Fu nodded, just like Joe Tian Changning Mengyao had a pair of eagles, they also had, it didn't take much kung fu to find someone.

Jomo nodded: “Then go yourself. I'll take him in and get him a room. ”

“Naturally, there's nothing wrong with that, so I'll go first. ”

After the departure of the men, the atmosphere between the two brothers became a little stiff, and the spiritual father did not know what to say to Jomo.

“How have you been all these years? ”

“Fortunately, I walked a lot of places, saw a lot of different things, I only realized how naive I was before, brother, you were right at the time, such a spiritual family, it's actually no big deal not to go back.” Lingfu lowered his eyes and laughed at himself.

Joe Mowen shouted and didn't continue the conversation. From the look on his face, he knew that he had been through a lot.

“The Ling family is gone? ”

“Well, no, it was ruined by Grandpa himself, brother, don't you think it's particularly ironic?” In their eyes, the spiritual family is the most important thing, but in the end, their most important thing is ruined in their hands. Such a thing is ironic.

Jomo was not surprised at all, but laughed: “The Ling family will have what happens now. It is also a matter of time. ”

Lingjia did a lot of hurtful things, which to him was to be punished, not not not no, but it was only a matter of time.

Lingfu looked at Jomo and his eyes were a little tranced: "Brother, have you ever hated me? ”

That would be a lot of resentment if it was him, wouldn't it?

Jomo shook his head, thinking and not wanting to: "Never hated. ”

It's not that he doesn't hate, it's that he doesn't have time to hate, he's been growing up in a honeypot, he can do anything he likes, he can't do anything he likes every day enough, how can it take time to hate?

Lingfu looked at Jomo, and now Lingfu is a wonder for him. How could he not hate it, in other words, anyone would hate to give those people the pieces?

Jomo glanced at the spiritual father: “I once said that I was grateful to them, because they hurt me, and it was fair to have my later life. ”