Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Woods are not big meals, they are big meat.

Lumberjack rice is not large enough to eat a small bowl, but it can't hold meat, especially barbecue.

More food than two little warriors! Such a family, indeed, is disgusting.

“Sister-in-law deserves more.” Little Joe, Little Doo and others worship the woods 100%.

“Yeah, we might never make it back without our sister-in-law.” Xiao Zhou was also afraid after a while:

“A man so godly as Guxi almost fell to his death. It still works for my sister-in-law. ”

“It didn't work!” Yunting knocked Zhou's head at random: “Want to change my daughter-in-law? ”

“We don't dare.” Xiao Zhou hipped and laughed.

They're seeing the woods, the talisman, and of course they want it.

How can Yunting not know how careful they are?

“Another talisman for you? You want her dead? Good people, what's wrong with you?” Yunting helplessly photographed the head of a tree:

“Eat up and go home to sleep, after the troop thing, you don't get mixed up. ”

“Oh." The wooden garment was a good one. I almost didn't put a label on my face:

Be good!

Cloud Ting had no choice but to forgive her for pretending to be a good tree.

Otherwise, people would get tired, their hair would be broken, and he would kill her again?

I was afraid she would cry and show him.

“Eat more.” Yunting helplessly clamped a roasted lamb leg in a wooden bowl.

Although it is a cafeteria in the army, this is a small cafeteria dedicated to leading cadres and rewarding military merit, and barbecue is also a must.

It's just that the barbecue is fresh and hot, they only have the ingredients in the kitchen ready, and you have to do it yourself in the end.

The trees were basically responsible for eating them, and Yunting baked them all.

Zhou wanted to help, they were all stared back by a fierce look.

It's just Du, there's a fiancée to take care of, two people eating hot.

The trees were really exhausted this time, and she refreshed the new image of the food at Yunting.

That 's-- eat and go to sleep!

The trees were really exhausted, and I ate the barbecue and ate it. I said, "Yunting, I'm full. ”

The next minute, this little guy will fall asleep against Yunting's arm.

The trees were tiny, rested quietly on him, and weighed less, but were particularly heartfelt.

Just a heartfelt feeling, let Yunting's blood boil for a moment, I want to hold the confused little guy now.

He thought so, and he really did.

It's less than half an hour's drive home from here, and Yunting is almost all the way back.

Yunting was really not easy. After falling asleep, the trees were quiet but especially sticky to him. Before she came out of the canteen, she died hugging him around her neck.

Yunting finally settled into the car, and she subconsciously wrapped her hands around Yunting. When she couldn't reach her neck, she wrapped her arms around him, and her little face rested on his arm.

Yunting just sat there and let the little sleeping cat glue his arm.

By the way, the weight of trees is not enough to cause trouble for Yunting.

But not only did she wrap her arms around Yunting's arms, but her little head also fell on Yunting's arms, her greasy, slight face, and her clothes made Yunting feel that familiar temperature.

The black hair of the shawl, also wirelessly like a love silk, caught in his heart.