Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

"I heard it when I heard it." Ding Jiayi had to talk, and she saw that Joe had a face and returned to the room without a word.

When I saw the expression of Joe Zi, Ding Jiayi knew that the eldest daughter was angry: "Children..."

Qiao Zikai and Ding Jiayi both left, and Qiao Nan made a face to Qiao Dongliang: "Dad, you just said that the sister’s grades were said, and the sister is definitely not happy."

So her mother is going to marry Joe.

"Your sister." Joe Dongliang shook his head sighingly: "I can see it, your sister is still sensible, but his temper is spoiled by your mother."

Nan Nan came back, and the eldest daughter rushed to ask how Nan Nan was doing.

When I thought of the little daughter saying that the test was broken, the eldest daughter couldn’t help but hang on the corner of the hook.

Why does the eldest daughter refuse to accept the Nan Nan exam? Isn’t the big daughter’s thoughts the same as the old one, and I don’t want Nan Nan to read the book?

"Nan Nan, have you had a close relationship with Zizi?"

Qiao Nan licked her mouth. She could answer that Qiao Zikai’s relationship with her had never been better. She was only unilaterally deceived by Joe. Is she only good for Joe?

"It's still the same." Qiao Nan said in a compromise and a real statement, but unfortunately this sentence did not understand.

"Nan Nan, your sister... You are more sensible than your sister. You don't need to let her more, but when she is guilty, don't give birth to her anger and keep things in mind."

In the end, Qiao Dongliang was more just than Ding Jiayi. He was big and let small. He couldn’t tell Joanna’s words.

The two sisters are almost the same age, and the quarrel is normal.

But everyone is a family, the only requirement of Qiao Dongliang is that noisy can be noisy, but can not be remembered in the heart, after the quarrel, everyone should reconcile, can not remember hate grievances.

"Yeah." Joe Dongliang's request was not excessive, and Qiao Nan nodded and agreed.

"Okay, go back to the house to review. This exam is a step backwards, you have to cheer."

"Ok."

The opening exam is so good that there is no danger to let Qiao Nan smash the past. After that, Qiao Nan will be an ordinary student honestly, go to school every day, and then add himself to himself.

Not only did Joanna add to her own amount of learning, but both Teacher Chen and Teacher Li would arrange additional homework for Qiao Nan.

Losing Qiao Nan is not a real fifteen-year-old child, otherwise he will face this amount of homework every day, which child can stand it.

Even if I understand in my heart, it is better for the teacher to do this. It is one thing to understand, and acceptance is another.

The two teachers are also worried about the amount they add, will not provoke Qiao Nan's rebound.

However, every time I saw Qiao Nan, I not only completed the over-the-counter work, but also had a very correct attitude. The homework was also completed very well. Without a bit of perfunctory attitude, the two teachers were not only very happy, but also more and more serious to give Jo Nan a small stove.

The second Monday after school, after school, today is the birth of Qiao Nan, so she went back later than usual.

After several other students cleaned the classroom, Qiao Nan let them go.

Qiao Nan checked the classroom and determined that the windows were locked. This closed the classroom door and carried the bag back to Joe's house.

In a week's time, Qiao Nan roughly finished a book, and wanted to go to the house to change the book to review, so he did not take the avenue back to Qiao's home, but went around the path to the back door.

"Stop him!"

"I still dare to go crazy with us after watching him."

"You are a dead thing, get up and call us again."

Before turning into the alley, Qiao Nan heard the sound of someone quarreling, and the sound of "squeaky" fight.

Qiao Nan was shocked and turned around and wanted to leave. He didn't want to provoke this right and wrong.

Zhu Baoguo, who was glaring at him, was faintly hearing the footsteps of someone approaching. The voice was very small and could hardly be heard, but at this time he was very clear.

The painful body that has been numb is about to lose consciousness. Zhu Baoguo hopes that someone will save himself one time at this time, but the inaudible footsteps have not gone away for a while.

Zhu Baoguo, who has been sighing with a sigh of relief, closed his eyes in disappointment, and then wanted to spit out this sigh of gas, and no longer insisted. Anyway, there is no one in the world who cares about him.

"Fast, it's here." After a while, the footsteps that had already left appeared again. Not only that, it seems that there are two more people.

The footsteps are fast and urgent.

"What are you doing, stop working."

"It's bad, come."

"Fuck, take the gun!"

"run!"

A group of people playing Zhu Baoguo saw a little girl running with two guards, scared his face and changed his face. He left Zhu Baoguo and ran away.

Some of them have only fists. The difference is that the two people who are running have a gun in their hands, and a bullet is a life.

"Is he not a child of Zhu family? It is not good, the injury is very heavy, you have to hurry to the hospital."

"Well, you sent him to the hospital, I went back and confessed, no one couldn't look at it."

This is the last conversation that Zhu Baoguo heard before he lost consciousness.

After confirming the safety of Zhu Baoguo, Qiao Nan patted his chest at the same time and gave a sigh of relief.

Now the child fights so hard, and the **** face of that face, she did not see what the person being beaten looks like.

Zhu Baoguo, the name seems to be a bit familiar.

After a long time, I lost a lot of time. After replacing the book with the fastest speed, Qiao Nan rushed back to Qiao.

"Nan Nan, it’s a bit late to come back today." Joe Dongliang saw the little daughter come back and asked with concern.

"Well, today I am on the day, I am the last one to go. Every Monday is estimated to be a little later."

Qiao Zikai has already started school. Joe Zi, who is in high school, is not the same as Qiao Nan. He is no longer studying, but a student living in school. He is back at most once a week.

So now there is only one child in the family.

"All of the third grade, your class should be a class cadre, what did you do this time?" Ding Jiayi's face was cold and her eyes were ironic.

The character of the little daughter has always been unpleasant, and her mouth is not sweet. She will not say twenty-four words at home for twenty-four hours a day. It is like a hobby-like gourd. Such people will definitely not be able to eat when they go to the society. The eldest daughter’s mouth is so welcoming.

"I heard that Zhai was the artist in the school."

Qiao Nan smiled: "Mom, the high school curriculum is heavier than my junior high school, and my sister is still a cadre on the job?" This book can't read yet?

Qiao Dongliang stunned. Originally, he thought that it was a good thing for her daughter to have the opportunity to be a cadre. When she mentioned the relationship between her grades, Joe Dongliang also hesitated: "Nan Nan, it is good to have a chance to exercise, even if it is not a cadre. It doesn't matter, learning is more important."

Qiao Dongliang is mainly encouraged and speaks more loyal.

"Well, what is good, if not, it will not be."

"Who said that I am not a class cadre?"