Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

Ding Jiayi, who was locked outside the door, had a green face: "Do you dare tell this to your father?! You, do you want to mad at your father!"

"Money is not borrowed by me. Even if I am really mad at my dad, it is not my anger. It is your anger. Knowing what my dad is, I still borrow it. You think that the money you borrowed is not needed, my dad. Never knowing? My sister has only a few books to study, but you have borrowed so much. Mom, you feel your own conscience, you are not the first to be a husband and wife with you, you really have to make a mistake. However, even if my dad is not happy again, I have to pay the money for you. As a result, my dad’s last salary is still spent on my sister’s body. My sister has not eaten at all!”

Ding Jiayi’s small abacus, Qiao Nan is clear.

Joe Dongliang’s face in front of his comrades is to face. Once they come to the door, the more difficult it is for Joe Dongliang to drag, no matter what the original plan is, as long as he has money, Joe Dongliang will definitely clean this debt. .

As a husband and wife, Ding Jiayi calculated that Joan Dongliang was on this part, and it was absolutely.

Ding Jiayi did not feel conscious at all, and did not feel that she was hurting this kind of behavior.

"You, you can't open the door!" Ding Jiayi, who was deliberately poked, was furious.

"Don't open. You have a mood to make trouble with me at this time, it should be that my dad has woken up. Waiting for tomorrow, my dad is very good, Mom, there are still many things after you!"

"You are not allowed to tell your dad about that!" Ding Jiayi was anxious: "I heard no!"

The money is still clean, she is best not to have happened this time, so that old Joe knows that he is angry.

"I heard it, but I can't!"

"Do you dare not listen to me? You are not wrong, I am your mother!"

"You are not my mother, I am not your daughter, it is up to you to decide. But this matter, no discussion!"

To deal with such a person as her mother, in a word, it must not be vertical.

Her father loves her father's business, she will never take a step back in her life.

Even if this thing can't make her mother, it is good to scare her mother, at least it can be exchanged for a few days.

"You..." Ding Jiayi gasped and gasped, staring at the door that was closed, and there was no way to take Qiao Nan.

If you can, Ding Jiayi really wants to take a knife from the back of the stove and directly put Qiao Nan's door into a firewood. She would like to see how Qiao Nan still locks.

But think about it, Ding Jiayi is reluctant, this threshold, after the repair has to spend money.

"Yes, you can bear it, our family counts you!" Unwillingly, Ding Jiayi stretched out her foot and slammed it on the door a few times: "I warn you, if your dad heard something about this accident, even murder. I am killing you and letting you have fun with your dad!"

"Oh..." Qiao Nan sneered, her father was hit by a car, and it was not something else. Her dad was not her, she would not be mad.

Ding Jiayi yelled for a long time, and no longer got the second reaction of Qiao Nan. Finally, Ding Jiayi gasped and could only give up.

The next day, when the mother and daughter were in the hospital, the atmosphere was very embarrassing. Almost Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zi ignored Qiao Nan. Qiao Nan was not willing to look at Ding Jiayi and Qiao Ziyi. She only took care of Qiao Dongliang with one heart and one mind: "Dad, this is my chicken porridge. You don't have a good body now. You can only eat something light, too greasy, which is not good for your body."

"Chicken?" Joe Dongliang said hoarsely: "Don't waste, I will slowly raise it."

"Nothing, a chicken can still afford it." Qiao Nan gave a spoonful of spaghetti to Joe Dongliang. In fact, this chicken was not bought by Qiao Nan. It was early in the morning and soared to Joe’s house. .

When Joanna got the chicken, the chicken was not only killed, but more importantly, it was peeled off.

With the physical condition of Joe Dongliang, it is not appropriate to be too greasy, and chicken peeling is of course much better.

When Joanna thought about it, he made a chicken porridge for Joe Dongliang.

"Good to drink." The porridge that was fed into the mouth was soft and soft, and each one opened the flowers. Almost all of them were mouth-watering, and the saltiness was moderate, so that Joe Dongliang had a very appetizing: "Nan Nan, you Cooking is good."

At least this bowl of porridge, the craft is better than the old Ding.

"Dad likes to drink, then drink half a bowl. You can't eat too much at once. I will give it to you later." After Jo Nan gave Joe Dongliang half a bowl, no matter whether Joe Dongliang still wants to drink, he directly Stop the action.

Qiao Dongliang is not a child. I know that Qiao Nan is doing this for himself. He will definitely not continue to eat.

Qiao Nan and Joe Dongliang, one to feed, one to drink, the atmosphere is harmonious, but it seems that Ding Jiayi and Joe Zi, who are standing on one side, are particularly awkward and strange.

"Big brother, good blessing, your daughter is waiting for you, more careful than your wife." Today, Joe Dongliang's ward moved a patient, and the other party saw this scene, very surprised.

Whoever is sick is not waiting for the mother.

This big brother has raised a good daughter. Most of the things are waiting for the little daughter. The mother and the eldest daughter are standing on the side.

The patient took a slap in the mouth and couldn't figure out the situation of the family.

"Yeah, I am very blessed." Joe Dongliang showed a smile: "All said that my daughter is a small cotton jacket, and said it well. I was hit by a car and I can survive, and I lost all my little daughter. I am this. The little daughter is better than the ten sons of others!"

"Dad, don't drink water?" Joe said, his face was green, and he quickly took a cup of warm water to the front of Joe Dongliang: "The temperature of this glass of water is just right, you only finished the porridge, should you be a little thirsty? ”

Qiao Dongliang licked his eyes and squinted at Joe and glanced at it, then swallowed it, which allowed Joe to feed himself.

Why didn't he let the eldest daughter feed, only the little daughter? !

After feeding the water, Joe Zi is even more uncomfortable. He always feels that his hands are not hands, his feet are not feet, and he is not standing right.

Qiao Zi wrinkled his eyebrows and returned to Ding Jiayi's side: "Mom, how do I think Dad is a little weird? After Dad woke up, it seems that I haven't seen me with my eyes. You are not saying, I have been with my dad. By the side, my dad woke up to see the first person is me, will definitely be good to me, will not be biased again by Qiao Nan? How do I feel that my father is now more biased than Qiao Nan?!"

From her dad's waking up to the present, all her dad's mouth is full of Qiao Nan, even if it is just as if only Jo Nan is a good daughter, she is not the same, she is not good enough for her dad?

"No?" Ding Jiayi hesitated. In fact, not only is Joe Zi, but even Ding Jiayi has this feeling.