The General’s Little Peasant Wife

When his emperor was thinking about it, a figure came out from the inside, his face was very cold, and his face was very stiff.

"Is it necessary to arrive at the Imperial Palace?"

"Well, after going to land, I have to ride a horse for a while, but now I am going to go home, I may not be at home, he may go outside to practice." Huangfu thought, and then said.

He already knows from the mouth of sugar candy. Jomo Mou is not at home in the usual time. Most of the time he goes outside to practice and only goes home when he is Chinese.

And now there is still a lot of time from the New Year, and it is very likely that he will not be seen at home.

The coffin glimpsed a little, then smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can see your brother is enough, have he been okay in these years?"

Since they left the West Coast, he has never heard of Jomothan, although he can ask Huang Zhiqing, but he is still silent, and did not ask, it is because of this, let him in these In the middle of the year, I have always missed my brother very much.

No matter how others look at him, in his heart, Jomo is just his brother, the person he respects very much.

"Do you think it will be good? There are uncles and aunts, are they there, can he not be good?" The father gave him a plunge to the extreme.

Among the four children, the one they love the most is Jomo, who is very fond of sugar, but it seems to be less than Jomo.

The coffin nodded silently, as he said, there are couples, how can the big brother not be able to live? After all, big brother is not on their side?

The couple were the best parents he had ever seen, and even his parents did not do what they were.

It’s not that his parents are not good to him. His parents are actually very good to him. But just a lot of times, they care more about their own interests. Compared with the kind of feelings that Jomothan gets, what he gets is that A big joke.

Take a deep breath and press down on the bitterness in your heart. No matter what the spiritual family is like now, he only knows that Jomo is a coffin, which is enough.

"Hey, you don't want to be too much. You are actually okay. Are you planning to leave this time?"

"I don't plan, the spirit family is gone, even if I still don't plan to go back, I have learned a lot these years. I want to be with my brother." Lingbi thought about it, then shook his head and said, with his mouth A faint smile, like that, let the emperor's engine on the side be a little bit stunned.

Reaching out his face, Huang Yuqing looked at the front: "Since you have decided, then you will be with him, it is not good for you."

After seeing Huang Fuqing, Lingbi said very seriously: "I just want to be with my brother. As for the benefits, I never thought about it."

I looked at the coffin with contempt, he just said it casually, is it really true?

"Go to the place." Lingbi suddenly said.

He has already seen the coast, and as long as he thinks he can see his brother soon, the heart of the coffin is very happy.

After the two went ashore, they rode on the road for a little half a month, and this came to Baishan Village.

Standing at the door of the mountain, the coffin suddenly felt a feeling of intimacy. He was afraid, afraid if Jomo didn't accept him, what should he do?

"Why don't you go in?"

"I was just thinking, if the big brother is not willing to accept me, then what to do." Ling said with amazement.

If the older brother is not willing to accept him, where should he go?

Looking at the eyes of the confused people, Huang Zhiyun said helplessly: "You don't want to think so much, you will not accept you."

He still remembers that once Jomothan said that if one day the coffin wants to come here, let him bring the person.

What happened to Jomothan, how can you now repent?

The coffin did not hear the words of Huang Zhiqing, just staring at the front, his expression was a bit silly.