Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

"We are not bad at home. In the future, you don't pick up. At that time, you might as well take a rest."

Yan Hua is too clear. Once the task is down, the soldiers in the mission are not people. It is a machine. If you are hungry and do not sleep, it is normal.

Therefore, as long as there is time, when Huanhua returns home, he relaxes as much as possible, letting himself rest well and raise his energy and energy.

"Reassured, I have a number."

"You have a few, I have something to do, go out for a trip." After the confession, Yan Hua drank another bowl of fish soup, and then returned to the room to change his clothes and prepare to go out.

"翟华." When Hua Hua did not go out, he was soared and stopped.

Yan Huaguang flashed and laughed and looked at him: "Why, do you want me to say goodbye to you?"

"Yu Hua, you have been going out a lot of times recently, and there are a lot of new clothes. When did you learn to wear a skirt?" He raised his eyes and looked at the skirt of Yan Hua’s knees and asked him seriously.

"I was originally a woman, what a strange thing to wear in a skirt!" Yan Hua face red: "No time, too lazy to grind your skin, I am gone!"

After all, regardless of the soaring reaction, Yan Hua left the family with the fastest speed.

Soaring this dead child may not be too sensitive!

"Dad, drink soup." On the other side, Qiao Nan, who is in the hospital, poured out the fish soup and gave him a little bit to drink.

Almost, Qiao Nan poured out the fish soup in a moment, full of disinfectant syrup in the ward, immediately replaced by a tempting fish soup flavor.

The patient praised: "Big brother, the craftsmanship of your little niece is also very good, this fish soup gives people a fragrant." He is so big, has not smelled such a fragrant fish soup.

The fish soup should not be faint, no smell, or is it too embarrassing?

"Would you like to have a bowl too?" Joe Dongliang smiled proudly: "The things that Nannan does are really delicious."

"No, this is what your little niece is doing to make up for you." The patient refused with a smile and didn't bother to drink Joe Dongliang's fish soup.

Living in the same ward, I heard Ding Jiayi raise money from time to time. The patients also know that the situation of Qiao’s family does not seem to be very good. It is also difficult for this little girl to find a way to find a lot of good things for Joe Dongliang.

"Uncle, drink a bowl." Today's fish soup is quite a lot. Qiao Nan poured a bowl and gave it to the patient next door to Joe Dongliang: "Uncle, you **** craft. Usually, you only have to accompany you. My dad is chatting and getting bored."

In the late 1990s, hospitals were not like the 21st century. In each ward, patients were given a TV, which was especially helpful.

The patient was really smothered by the smell of fish soup. Qiao Nan put the soup in front of him. The patient would not refuse: "The uncle will drink a bowl of soup with a thick cheek. I am with your father, that is I don’t want your dad, I’m too busy to panic. Well, this soup is really delicious, so good!”

The patient took a sip and his eyes lit up: "Little niece, where did you learn this craft? I saw the master of the restaurant at our side, and the taste of burning was not good!" The patient directly erected to Joanna. A big thumb: "Big brother, or you are blessed. This is delicious, you eat at home, and you have a better life than those who go to the restaurant every day."

"Hehehe." Joe Dongliang, who hadn’t eaten the food outside, only when the patient deliberately said this, yelling at Jonan, so he smiled and didn’t talk.

How does Nan Nan's cooking compare with the outside master? He doesn't know, but Nan Nan's things are delicious.

Sitting on one side and stretching his neck for a long time, Joe had swallowed a slobber. He didn’t know how to open his mouth, so he could also drink a bowl of fish soup.

She didn't understand. Qiao Nan and her dad poured a bowl of fish soup to a stranger. She was their loved one. Why didn't anyone think about giving her a bowl and let her taste it?

"Nan Nan, don't you drink a bowl yourself?" Joe Dongliang had a bowl of fish soup, and he was comfortable.

"No need." Qiao Nan shook his head: "Dad, you drink more."

"Nan Nan, is there still more fish soup? If Dad finishes it, if there is still more, I will drink it, lest you bring it with you, how hard it is." Qiao Nan does not drink, Joe said he said I want to drink.

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The three people in the ward were speechless, and the pale pink lips of Qiao Nan became a straight line. They sighed and said: "Thank you for your concern, but you don't have to worry, you won't bring back."

She brought in a total of three bowls.

Originally, I thought about the fish soup. It was water. I was worried that her dad would drink a full water, so I brought about three bowls.

I just gave a bowl to the patient of Joe Dongliang. That is to say, there are only two bowls. In the current situation of Joe Dongliang, drinking two bowls of soup is nothing at all. What's more, Qiao Nan’s hand is the one that is in charge of Joe Dongliang. The second bowl of drinking, there are many more.

The uncle of Qiao Dongliang and the bed next to him was a patient, and there was nothing to drink fish soup.

Qiao Zi married a healthy girl, but she had to share the patient's fish soup. Qiao Nan thought that he was too drunk.

Qiao Nan had nothing to say, but Jodong Liang felt a little shameful. The face of the little daughter who fought for herself seemed to be destroyed under the words of the eldest daughter.

The friend of Qiao Dongliang is a bit embarrassed. He always feels that the remaining half of the soup in the bowl is not drinking, nor drinking.

When Joe Dongliang’s big niece opened his mouth, he always had the illusion of robbing children of food.

"Dad, I have something to do today, I have to go home earlier. I will come back to you tomorrow." Qiao Nan cleaned up the bowl and thermos and rushed home.

"Well, if you have something, hurry back. Dad, you don't have to worry." The atmosphere was broken and Joe Dongliang's face slowed down.

"Dad, there is nothing wrong with me here. I will not go back with Nan Nan. For a long time, my mom should go to work with you." Joe Zi quickly stood up.

During the half-day stay in the hospital, Joe Zizhen was really bored. Joe Dongliang had a patient who chatted with him. The two of them chatted with each other. Now they are familiar with the old friends, but they are Joe. Zi Yan had no interest in the content of the two people's conversations, and he could only sit on one side and be in a daze.

Especially when Joe Zi heard the two people talk about how good and happy Joanna had, it was as if he had done a lot of bad things, and Joe was uncomfortable.

The person who is resting and playing at home is Qiao Nan. The person who is hard to accompany her father is her. The final credit is all about Qiao Nan. Only Qiao Nan is a good daughter. Just because Jo Nan gave her dad a few meals?