Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

"Hey, on the condition of your home, can you still have a nightdress? Style, there is no style at all, that is, the cloth is OK, it is cotton, and more importantly, it is washed and clean." Miao Wei looked aside The ground has been compared to the pajamas on their own body: "Come on, it is it, you go to boil water."

Qiao Nan glanced at the nursery, and Miao Auntie was regaining her vitality, forgetting the "good things" that her uncle had done, and the **** value was full.

Qiao Nan is a person who is used to doing housework. It is not a troublesome thing to burn some hot water to wash the nursery.

After the nursery was finished, she urged Qiao Nan to wash.

When the face of Qiao Nan’s face was red, the nursery had washed her clothes and dried it: “When it’s finished, sleep together.”

"After?"

"Yeah." Miao sang a yawn: "I see the bed in your room, there is also a meter of five, not too small, crowded."

"..." Qiao Nan's mouth was pumping, and hey, Miao Auntie is really enough: "No need to squeeze, my dad's bed is one meter five, you are one meter five, one meter five, what to squeeze." "There are two beds, why do you want two people to sleep together?"

Both of them are Qiao Nan who sleeps alone. Suddenly, one more person is sleeping next to him. Qiao Nan feels awkward.

What's more, the nursery underwear of the nursery is washed, even if wearing a long nightdress, but it is vacuum. Qiao Nan did not wear the habit of sleeping in underwear. When she thought of two vacuum women squeezing on a bed of one meter five, Qiao Nan got a goose bump.

"Okay, I don't want to abandon you, it's so late, hurry to sleep." Miao Wei did not give Qiao Nan the opportunity to refuse, directly pulling Qiao Nan back to Qiao Nan's room, lying on the bed of Qiao Nan, also put Qiao Nan pulled it together.

Qiao Nan loves to be clean. When she is not at school, Joe Dongliang often gives her a quilt.

Therefore, Qiao Nan’s bed has a warm and sunny taste, plus a very faint scent of Qiao Nan’s own.

Lying on Qiao Nan’s bed, covered with Joanna’s quilt, Miao sighed: “I’m really a little girl’s bed and quilt, and it’s fragrant.”

"..." Joanna, who was lying down, was stiff and stiff, like a nursery.

The nursery yawned and tightened the quilt: "Jonan, your mother, can make a nightdress for you, and this nightdress is really big. With yours, you can't wear it next year. What's more, At this age, can't you grow longer?"

The nursery grows taller than Joanna, but wearing this nightdress, just to the calf position.

As Qiao Nan said, although Miao Wei is the mother of two children, she is going to be a grandmother, but her body is particularly good, and she is not slim.

"This nightdress was originally my mother's work for my sister." Qiao Nan snorted, her mother can make her a nightdress, of course impossible. After Joe went to school, he had more contacts, and he developed the habit of listening to the wind or rain.

In the year of the second day of Joe's second day, she was the first day. Somehow, from where Joe’s son heard the habit of sleeping in a nightdress or pajamas, he was clamoring for a mother to help her get it.

Joe asked if her mother might refuse.

However, her mother has done one thing smartly. Her mother thought, when Joe Zizhen was a long-body, anyway, Joe's sixth-grade clothes couldn't be worn in the first day. The first-day clothes didn't fit in the second day.

So her mother thought, this is the clothes to sleep on, she bought the best cotton, it is quite expensive. She simply made her pajamas bigger and allowed Joe to wear it for two or three years.

Who knows, in the end, her mother's heart is too greedy, and she has done more than a little.

Qiao Zikai is a beautiful temper. When I look at this pajamas and straight barrels, I don’t have a half-length waist. I wear it on my body and it’s fat and big. After I have sent a temper, I don’t want it.

New clothes, Joe, don't want to, lost is always impossible, and finally "cheap" her.

Joe Zi was wearing a big fat and completely unfit. He was two years younger than Joe. He was a little thinner than Joe. This dress, how can Joanna wear it. It was just this question, when Joe had no relationship at home.

Qiao Nan saw that the fabric of the clothes was indeed good. Her mother was willing to save money on Joe's body.

For a few years, it is not always possible to wear a new dress. Qiao Nan, who used to wear Joe’s old clothes, can get a new dress that Joe doesn’t like and doesn’t wear. It is already very rare.

"It turned out to be like this." Miao Wei's voice was low and low. Obviously, she did not think that the answer would be like this: "Well, it's late, sleep quickly."

"Hey." Qiao Nan faintly said, she also wants to sleep, but ... really can't sleep...

There is more than one person around, and when Joanna is stupid and almost falling asleep, the person next to him turns over and stretches his hand. He directly holds Qiao Nan like a doll and holds it in his arms.

This time, Qiao Nan really does not have to sleep.

The nursery is sleeping with her bow. In order to cooperate with the nursery, Qiao Nan has to change her sleeping position.

God knows that it is a painful thing for Qiao Nan to stay in this position for one night.

I was afraid that the "first night" of his wife was taken away by her mother.

The next day, when the nursery was full of energy, Qiao Nan was wearing a pair of panda eyes.

"I was a thief yesterday, a young age, dark circles are so serious?" The nursery without any knowledge and unconsciously saw this situation, directly joking Joanna.

Qiao Nan pulled his mouth and said: "Miao Auntie, did you sleep well yesterday?"

"Okay." Miao Yu stretched out a lazy waist: "In the impression, I haven’t slept so well for a long time." When she was not married, her face was facing the loess, although she was too tired every day, but one Lying on the bed and sleeping right away is a good night's sleep.

After marrying Yao Yaohui, the days were better, but she never slept for a good night.

"..." Qiao Nan smiled and said: "You can sleep well." There is still a person who is sleeping well. Aunt Miao is in the home of others, holding the daughter of others, and she can sleep well.

"Ring bells..." At this time, the phone at home rang eagerly.

Qiao Nan picked up a few steps forward: "Hey?"

"Nan Nan."

"Dad, is there something?" Qiao Nan looked at the time, only eight o'clock, but her father should go to work at this time, of course, on May Day, his father can rest for a day or two.

"Nan Nan, the head of the dagger is looking for the head of the head, how, what happened?"