Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

She married her daughter in a rhetoric, but she was not good to her daughter, and she had so many grievances for her granddaughter. She also wanted to put a child who had no relationship with her family to her family. I wonder if anyone knows what his mind is playing, right?

Every time I think that Wei De is better than a biological daughter of my own, the nursery is not angry with one.

"I let Wei De go back to the New Year." Soaring did not have much explanation, only gave a result.

Yan Yaohui’s light converges and converges: “Alright, every year they are accompanied by a family of their surnames. It’s impossible for me to come back with Miao Miao and destroy the habit of Wei’s family.” Yan Yaohui also feels that the family spends the New Year together. Leave Wei De feel uncomfortable, and Wei De is gone, this time, only the real family.

The daughters are all in their teens, and the image of Wei De’s heart in the family is still so unbearable. It is enough to see how many Wei De’s failures. For more than a decade, he has never tried to reverse his image in the hearts of his family. Instead, over time, his family has become less and less impressed by him.

"..." Qiao Nan looked at the ascension, and the elder brother did indeed let Wei De flash people. The problem is that Wei De said, he must take his wife and Jia Jia together. Big brother decided not to tell the old head and Miao aunt about this situation? In case I couldn't stand my sister, I couldn't stop Wei De and let Jia Jia be taken away by Wei De. At that time, how can I plan to deal with the two elderly people?

In the nursery, I still haven't seen this look of Qiao Nan. Only when Qiao Nan began to be interested in his son. When his son and his eyebrows were sentimental, the face with a raging anger and redness pulled Jia Jia over to eat: Mom and Dad, why haven't you eaten yet, wait for me and Jia Jia, don't wait."

"Grandfather, grandmother, hey, Chaucer." Jia Jia greeted everyone with sensibility. Now Jia Jia already knows that Qiao Nan is really the object of her little sister, but before she is sure, she can't just call her aunt. When I thought that Joanna was a man, I cried in the arms of Qiao Nan, and it seemed that it was not so shameful.

When I saw Jia Jia, Qiao Nan sighed with a sigh of relief: "Shu Huajie, Jia Jia, you two are sitting here." Qiao Nan asked Yan Hua and Jia Jia to sit next to the nursery, of course, the position next to the nursery. There is no doubt that this is the only child in this family. "Allison, you have something to eat, remember that it is still too late to buy food. Today, you will join together."

Looking at Jia Jia, Qiao Nan is particularly distressed. Nothing else, when the little treasure in the dream was a child, it would be silly and sweet. Although my mother has been in the army, the father of Tian Dong has been taking care of Xiao Bao. Tian Jia Er Lao is a pet Xiao Bao who likes his ancestors, and Xiao Bao has a small brother and sister who can play together, which is like Jia Jia.

Xiao Bao's silly white sweet appearance and Jia Jia's face at this time are put together for comparison. Qiao Nan is sour and hearty that he does not know what to say.

"Thank you, Joe." Jia Jia smiled sweetly. When she was at her grandmother's house, except for her mother who would care what she liked, every time she had dinner, Grandma only prepared the dishes that Wei Wei liked.

At the beginning, Jia Jia would have a small temper, but after being trained by Wei De, Jia Jia would no longer be in trouble. Wei De said that when the New Year is over, don’t learn your mother and make the little temper make everyone unhappy. There are dishes that you like to eat. You eat a few more mouthfuls. If you don't like it, you should touch a few. When you have finished eating, feel hungry, and let your mother give you. Grandpa and grandma are not happy, this is your filial piety.

Wei De is so trained, Jia Jia can say anything, can only say nothing.

When asked about her favorite dish today, Jia Jia was warm in her heart. At her grandmother's house, she could have treated like this.

"How do you taste the taste, is it salty or light, or do you like to eat sweet or spicy?"

Jia Jia seriously tasted the dish and twisted his face to laugh at Qiao Nan: "It’s not salty or not, just good. The taste of these dishes is very good. I like it very much, don’t pick it. Chaucer, you are amazing. How do you know my taste?" Jia Jia is not a polite word. There are indeed several dishes she likes on the table. The taste of the fried is similar to her preference.

This little aunt is too competent!

Jia Jia silently voted for the appreciative eyes of Xiao Sheng, and felt that this little aunt who Xiao Xiao was looking back was awesome. She has this treatment, but she is all blessed by Xiao Yan. So, when can I give a little more power, let her change her mouth and stop being a little aunt? Knowing how to have a little aunt is good.

Knowing that Jia Jia was misunderstood, Yan Yaohui did not explain it, only to give Jia Jia a "fast" look. At this time, the ups and downs agreed with Wei De's advantage. Wei De is not good at all, only because Jia Jia is a good daughter. Compared with Wei De, the niece of Jia Jia is more pleasing to the eye.

"Like it." Qiao Nan was careful and ignorant. She only knew the existence of Jia Jia, and she might know the taste of Jia Jia. However, the dream of Xiaobao is to let her raise the big, the love of Xiaobao, Qiao Nan understands.

Qiao Nan was just trying it out and doing some dishes that Xiaobao likes to eat. Perhaps the mothers of the two children are all relations with Yuhua. The preference for food between Jiajia and Xiaobao is not 100% similar, but more than half are similar.

Seeing this situation, Qiao Nan did not know that he should feel happy, but still feel sad. Xiaobao is Xiaobao, Jiajia is Jiajia, and the two children are different and independent. She should not always look at Jiajia when she thinks about Xiaobao. You know, the mothers of the two children are the same, but the father is not.

I don't know where this time, Tian Dong went.

Recalling the jokes of the 30-year-old married child and the dead eyes of Tian Dong, Qiao Nan squeezed his nose. If this is also true, then because of a childhood joke and perseverance, there is really a good marriage and it is so vainly missed.

"Chop, what's wrong with you, isn't it uncomfortable?" Don't you want to burn these dishes for her, tired of Joe?

On the way, Qi Hua first greeted her daughter, saying that the dishes on the table today were all done by Qiao Nan. In the end, it is the little aunt in the future. In any case, Yan Hua will let Jia Jia also give this face to Qiao Nan.

Jia Jia was already mentally prepared. If he didn't like to eat, he would have to eat a few more mouths, so he could get a little bit of impression for his own. Of course, the result of the final taste of the dishes, that is to make Jiajia quite satisfied.