Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

After taking a kiss on the head of Erbao, Miao Miao dismissed and disgusted and said: "It is really sick."

Multiple births?

The Peng family thinks really beautiful. Can multiple births be born to want to be born?

Is Peng’s people crazy, or Peng Yu crazy, what is better than the number of children born, is not sick?

"If this is the meaning, I want to laugh. They are more than the number of children born. Is it better than the other? Nan Nan is a high school student at Peking University. He has taken so many scholarships. If it is not for Yu Bao, Nan Nan can pay public fees. Studying abroad. Nan Nan and Lin Lao are such a master. Are these Peng family and Peng Yu not comparable?"

Miao Wei mouth poisoned a number of conditions, she really did not believe, Peng Yu can compare this with his son.

It’s not blowing. Their home Nan Nan is really a rare good boy. I really want to find a girl who is similar to Nan Nan, even a girl who is better than Nan Nan. This is no easier than finding a girl who can give birth to multiple births.

However, the Peng family and Peng Yu think so much, of course, it is more comprehensive.

If these conditions are met, Peng’s people are looking for it. As long as the Peng family and Peng Yuken insist that they do not find this girl, Peng Yu will not marry and have children in this life, then she will write to Peng’s people. A "service" word.

If you can't do it, Peng family and Peng Yu are not afraid to be shameful in the circle of the capital. Is it ridiculous?

Who are you?

One by one, there are pits in my mind!

Thinking of my own daughter-in-law, not the average person can match, straight to those people's daughter-in-law 18 streets, the nursery's chin is lifted high, the eyes are all proud of not saying, the voice is loud and powerful Full of confidence.

It is this enthusiasm that gives birth to a heroic mind in the heart of Miao: those who want to see their jokes are willing to compare. Really a woman who is more than her own daughter, she is absolutely not angry. As for those who are more than enough, they have to say something sour, and don't blame her for seeing their eyes are not very good, looking for themselves.

"Ah owe." In the classroom, I couldn't help but sneeze and sneeze. Joanna took out a tissue and wiped her nose.

After having a child, Qiao Nan was particularly worried about a cold, because the cold was too easy to spread, the three children were still small, and the resistance was not as good as that of the adults, but the three children still stuck her badly.

In case she caught a cold and prevented the three children from getting close to herself, Qiao Nan suspected that the crying of the three children could give up the roof of the house.

Qiao Nan often thinks, is it because the soaring is often not at home, he is almost a father and a mother, so the three children put all their envy of their parents on their own body, so they doubled Stick her.

It is also because of this suspicion that it is hard to wait until the ascension comes back, and that he has to go to school again. Qiao Nan can’t wait to throw the three children directly to the soaring, until the sons are left to return to the army, so that the triplets will rise one day. Fourteen hours have been together.

As long as she gets along much, she believes that the three children will definitely accept this father.

National Day is going to be a holiday. As a junior, Qiao Nan still has an internship. This is a school that went to school. After Joanna returned to school, it was more than a month later.

It is also a loss before the holiday, the content of the class is not much, there are professors and counselors to explain, reminded of some situations, all the students go back to each family, each looking for a mother.

When Joan Nan was in the dust, when he returned to his family with great sweat, not only did he not hear the crying of the three children, but instead the three treasures danced their claws, and the funny "squeaky" sound of the ducks filled the ears. I can't smile.

Hearing the sneer of the three treasures of the two treasures, Qiao Nan gave a slight glimpse, and when he entered the door, he was happy.

I saw the fat scorpion of Sambo sitting across the soaring neck, two small round short legs exposed, and kicked in front of the soaring chest. As for the two small fat claws, the short hair that was soared was grabbed as a handrail, accusing the ascending house from running.

Rushing up the hair that is not much longer than the brush head, Qiao Nan especially admire how his prostitute caught it.

"Mom." From time to time, I was soaring, and one pair was prevented from being soaring for a while. I was not prepared for it. The little treasure that the sister stole was moved. When the door opened, I saw the mother who came back from school.

Dabao found that since the man appeared in their home, Grandma and they all became weird.

Dabao didn't know that there was a bad guy in this world called a trafficker. However, he was already aware of protecting his sister and could not let others take his sister away.

When they saw Grandma, they didn't stop the man. The man was holding his sister, and Dabao worried about it.

Now that my mother is back, Dabao feels that as long as there is a mother, the mother will not let the bad guys take the three treasures away.

I saw a big sigh of relief, and the little adult’s appearance really made Qiao Nan’s awkward. Qiao Nan quickly washed his face and ran out to pick up the big treasure: “Da Baozhen, telling my mother, what happened?” Face three The child was completely opposite to his father, and Xiao Nan couldn’t help but kiss him.

Dabao, who has always been on the face, was laughed by her mother. Dabao is a little funny. The short hand holds her mother’s neck and twists her head to see the three treasures: “Three or three.” Dabao will not call her sister, only three. Third, but when he looked at the three treasures, his eyes were full of anxiety, but let Qiao Nan understand what his son meant.

Qiao Nan also kissed Dabao: "Dabao is really sensible, but Dabao is forgotten. My mother told you that he is your father. Dad, Dad will not take the three treasures away."

“Piece?” Dabao’s face was confused. Didn’t Dad really refer to that photo?

"Haha, Mom's fault, this is Dad. You used to look at Dad's photo, Dabao, and shouted Dad. Dad is amazing. Dad will raise the high and shoot. Will Dad teach you later?" One year old, Dabao and Erbao have begun to show the difference with the three treasures.

Qiao Nan has been worried about too much waste in the bullet shell model that once piled up at home.

Now it’s good, she gave birth to three treasures at once, and those bullet shell models are one set, just good, not many at all.

The Sambo will be influenced by Dabao and Erbao, and occasionally play with the model of the bullet shell. Compared with the lack of interest of Sambo, Dabao and Erbao regard their own bullet shell model as a baby. Sometimes, the two sons are holding asleep.

Before going to bed, Qiao Nan couldn’t help but wait until his son fell asleep. Qiao Nan could take the model off the arms of Dabao and Erbao.