The movements in Zhao Mingyu's hands are stiffer. I can't help but look at the sugar and beans. The itch powder is really not fatal. It is just a mischievous powder. It won't be like it. Zhao Mingyu will not say anything. .

"This big brother, you can rest assured, she will not have anything, at most it is uncomfortable for two or three days, but my sister is not alarmist, she said it is true." Jomomo walked to Zhao Mingyu's side faint Said the opening.

Zhao Mingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Jomo Mou: "Is this medicine made for you?"

"No, I don't like this thing very much. This is my big brother's deployment to give them two play." Although it is play, but the effect of self-defense is also there.

Zhao Mingyu has the feeling that the three views are destroyed. Why is this dangerous thing to be played for children?

"My big brother is very good. He will have a lot of things. In the words of Yan Niang, he is a genius. I think if you meet my older brother, you can be a good friend?" I thought about my chin thoughtfully.

Qiao Tianchang and the two of them looked at each other. It seems that their family of three thinks so much.

"Your brother? How old is he?"

"It’s almost sixteen years old. It should be two or three years younger than you." Ning Mengyao shrugged and said casually.

"I am two years younger than me." Zhao Mingyu came to the interest, because his character, no one is willing to be friends with him, so he is actually a person without friends.

Jomo blinked his eyes and then looked at his own mother: "We are going to let this brother communicate with the big brother, how are you saying?"

"This idea is very good." Qiao Tianchang and Ning Mengyao agree very much, I feel that this attention is very good.

Jomothan got the approval of her mother, with a deep smile on her face, her hand on her lips, and then an eagle flew down in the air with an eagle.

"Mother, do we still let the big brother ride over? We are waiting for the big brother in the front of the city." When Jomo saw the letter eagle, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

Qiao Tianchang and Ning Mengyao were speechless and looked at their son: "Do you want to turn a big brother to a friend?"

"Of course, my older brother is so good, and excellent. Is it a great honor to be a friend with my older brother?" Jomothan was very proud and very stinky.

I completely ignored the fact that there was still a person standing on the side.

"..." Zhao Mingyu looked at Joe Moore silently. Can this person devalue himself to this point?

"You have to do it yourself."

Jomo Mou laughed excitedly and went to the carriage with the eagle. It is estimated that he was going to write to Jomofeng.

After he left, Ning Mengyao and his wife said helplessly: "I am really embarrassed, and we are spoiled by us."

"Nothing, Mrs. He is very cute." After all, it was just a teenager. Even if he was mature, there was a child. When he saw that Jomo was so cute, he would naturally like it very much.

"You don't have to be so polite, my husband is surnamed Joe, you call him Joe, just call me, just fine." Ning Mengyao said with a smile.

Zhao Mingyu touched his nose with some embarrassment, and looked at Ning Mengyao’s face that looked very young. He touched his nose with some embarrassment.

"What, shouting is not too old?"

Ning Mengyao stunned, then haha ​​smiled: "Do not worry, I am almost 30 years old, not old."

This child is really interesting, and I will ask such a question.

"Yeah, not old." Qiao Tianchang said with a reconciliation.

Ning Mengyao is now getting younger and younger, that is, some girls may not have her skin and body, so if she is not combing the woman’s hair, I’m afraid she is only 18 Someone believes that no one will believe that she is already a mother of three children, and one of them is already eight years old.

Zhao Mingyu’s eyes are round and unbelievable. Looking at Ning Mengyao: “It’s not like a 30-year-old person.”

"haha, really?"