Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

Just because the little nurse yesterday, let Joe Dongliang think about a whole night.

He suddenly realized that he not only had to harden Ding Jiayi, but also changed his attitude towards Joe's daughter.

He certainly hopes that his daughter is the cutest, most kind, and best daughter in the world, but the facts are facts.

With so many things going down, even if Joe Dongliang still has a loving father's heart, he can no longer treat Joe Zi as a child who has not left the society and is extremely simple.

When he was in a car accident, he had already seen Joe’s market, but he was not willing to admit it at that time.

"Hello, is Comrade Joe and Ms. Ding?"

"Hello." Seeing the other side is also a small nurse in the hospital, Qiao Dongliang stood up, the attitude is not as blunt as Ding Jiayi's, and Ding Jiayi's heart is sour.

The little nurse smiled and said: "This is what your daughter sent. Hurry and take it."

"Thank you." Joe Dongliang took the lunch box from the nurse's hand.

When Ding Jiayi, who was still a bit late for a second, heard this, the whole person was like a chicken. "I didn't see it. I said it earlier. Zizi is the best child in the world. Yesterday's event is definitely a misunderstanding. The woman’s, it’s definitely not a child’s one. No, the son-in-law sent us directly to us!”

Unlike Qiao Nan’s dead girl, there is only one dad in her heart, when her mother is dead.

"It wasn't her who came to the hospital yesterday. How can she send the food to your ward today? Is it your brain that you were hit that day?" So contradictory, it is said that the brain is really "Watt." "".

As soon as the lunch box was opened, Joe Dongliang smiled: "Joe Zizhen was raised by you and he did not touch Yang Chunshui. Even if he changed the problem, there were few dishes that she had made. This craft, Only Nan Nan has it."

There are two kinds of lunch boxes sent by Qiao Nan. One is white porridge that can't be white again, and the other is meat, vegetables, and a poached egg.

There is no doubt that there is a meal with meat and meat. It is definitely that Joanna is going to give it to Joe Dongliang. As for the porridge without a little taste, it must be given to Ding Jiayi.

"Hey, this tastes really sweet, your blessing is good. The little girl looks at the clever and very polite. It is very polite to talk. I didn't expect the young age to cook so well." Smell the smell of this meal, the little nurse It is really hungry.

However, she was also embarrassed to divide the patient's meal, and quickly left to go to the cafeteria to cook.

Smell the smell of food, Ding Jiayi wants to add points to his son, and he has to watch Joe's own ability.

After doing a few deep breaths, Ding Jiayi was angry: "Isn't it just to send a meal, but also to trouble others, is she broken or broken, or like me, in a car accident, lying in bed can't move? You also said Joe Nan is good, where is it, I don’t see it at all?! There is no rule. I don’t know if the little nurse’s eyes are embarrassing, so the unruly child is also called polite? She is I have never seen a child, and I have seen a child, she knows what is the best child in the world."

"Oh." Qiao Dongliang was too lazy to compete with Ding Jiayi for the length of this tongue. Who knows, who knows.

Qiao Dongliang put the porridge in front of Ding Jiayi. Ding Jiayi broke the ribs, not the hands, so Qiao Dongliang just put the small table on the bed and put it on Ding Jiayi, then put the porridge and spoon on it. Then he completely ignored it. Ding Jiayi, let Ding Jiayi eat it by himself.

After "being finished" Ding Jiayi, Qiao Dongliang returned to his position, opened the lunch box, a big mouthful of rice, a big mouthful of food, and it was called a fragrant.

The first three days, Qiao Nan in the college entrance examination, Qiao Dongliang are casually buying some food to deal with.

Ding Jiayi was seriously injured, and she couldn’t walk around. The entire Qiao family was only able to look at Ding Jiayi, so even if Joe Dongliang went to buy food, he would not go too far, go directly to the hospital cafeteria, eat and taste expensive. Poor rice.

These three days, but let Joe Dongliang suffer a lot, suffering from physical to psychological torture.

Eating the familiar taste of the food, Joe Dongliang's spirit is very strong, quite a feeling of living.

Qiao Dongliang is eating happily, but Ding Jiayi is because of a bite of porridge, eating more and more face down.

It is undeniable that even if it is white porridge, Qiao Nan also cooks very delicious, fragrant and thick, completely not comparable to hospital canteens.

But people, just don't know enough.

She also ate the same white porridge as the dog food two days ago. Today, she still improved her food quality. She was still not satisfied.

What can be smelled in the nose is the smell of the food that Joe Dongliang is eating, especially the smell of the piece of braised pork. The fragrance of the scent of Ding Jiayi is exacerbated, and the eyelids are not good.

Compared with the boxed rice bowl of Qiao Dongliang, this light and tasteless porridge is simply rubbish.

A big fire Ding Jiayi only ate a few mouthfuls, hand shot, porridge fell to the ground: "What is this ghost, is it starving me? Say good chicken porridge, take this cheap I don’t care for the goods to deal with me. In her heart, I really didn’t have my mother. Old Joe, you will go back and tell Qiao Nan right now, even if I can’t eat, I have to drink chicken porridge. I’ve been so heavy. Injury, so much blood, I have to make up for it, let her give me the same!"

When the old Joe lived in the hospital, she had to have it all!

Joe Dongliang didn't say anything. After eating his own food, he went to wash the lunch box.

Ding Jiayi endured her temper and thought that after Joe Dongliang had finished washing, he must listen to his own words and tell Qiao Nan?

She is a wounded woman. She lives in the hospital. Today, she is the biggest Joe!

Ding Jiayi quietly waited for Joe Dongliang to come back. Who knows, when the door is opened again, it is not Joe Dongliang, but the doctor and nurse who checked the room at noon.

When the doctors and nurses came in, they saw the porridge that had been poured by Ding Jiayi. Several people were dumbfounded and blinked. They did not understand what it was.

Until this time, Qiao Dongliang entered the ward: "Let you laugh, her temper is not very good, do not like our little daughter. This porridge is the little daughter. You don't have to worry, I will clean up now. ”

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The idea of ​​having a little daughter is that there is also a big daughter.

Hey, it’s spread in the hospital today. It’s called my aunt’s aunt, saying that I want to see my mother, I ran away halfway, and gave the mother’s medicine to the girl who sent it.

Real people really!

This is how much I don’t like the little niece, and the little niece’s hard-working porridge is directly on the ground, and it’s a big temper.