Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

The trees raised their heads again, and the clouds were gone, leaving only a white snowy road.

It snowed again, the snow in Yanjing City has always been very painful. Large swathes of snow, like goose fur in the sky, were scattered downwards, and soon trees, houses and roads could be laid on a layer of snow and white soft duvet.

She hurriedly stayed for a while, withstood the tears that were about to fall, dumped her head full of snow, and turned back to the house.

Joe Hui had prepared a bowl of ginger soup for the trees and warmed them up.

Wood held ginger soup, drank a large bowl and slept in a heated room.

The next day, there will be new weather.

Without a cloudy day, the trees told themselves, "Be good."

Trees still get up early with pregnancy test paper, although it is a single bar, trees still comfort themselves, maybe the baby is already in the stomach, but the time is too short to detect.

She and Yunting have done it at least twice a night these past few days. How could she not get pregnant?

Trees have also recently made up for the basic knowledge of pregnancy, what follicular growth process, ovulation phase, optimal fertility time, how long pregnancy can be monitored, etc.

She and Yunting have studied even positions suitable for pregnancy.

Anyway, when everything was ready, the baby was suddenly in her stomach.

After testing her pregnancy, she listened to Joe Hui, drank a bowl of hot soy milk, ate two hot buns, and added a tea egg, so she took a pile of food to school.

Joe Hui had a lot of contact with several girls in the wooden dormitories in the flower shop on weekdays, and considered the girls in their dormitories to be their own children.

The trees got up early, ran all the way back to school, and then invested in intense learning. After a busy day, they wouldn't think so much about Yun Ting anymore.

Even Yunting texted her, ignored by the trees.

By the afternoon's history class, the trees felt a lot of people looking at her with strange eyes, so they couldn't help but lift their heads.

Something that trees don't want to compare doesn't mean they don't know.

But it got a little loud, and she couldn't even be lazy.

The trees were so straightforward, they walked straight to Vincobanluho's table, knocked on the table, and stared at the boy next to the table:

“Lu Hao, do we have a vendetta? Stop making rumors and die? ”

“I didn't make up a rumor, I saw it with my own eyes. You had dinner with your so-called heroic husband on the night of December 24th at the door with Mama Wang's fried noodles.” Being called to the board in person, Lu Hao was also in a bit of a hurry to argue.

Wood glanced at him with a laugh.

Xinlan Su also walked over to help the cavity: “What about the noodles in fried sauce? Where do they want you to eat? Why don't you be a boarding housekeeper? ”

By the goddess in his heart, Lu Hao became even more anxious:

“Can this be my fault? She herself said her husband was an officer. I thought her husband had the skills to eat only fried noodles. Didn't you punch yourself in the face? ”

“So, do you think officers are corrupt with fat intestines? What do you eat lavishly? Tens of thousands? ”

Wood straightened back, a little lucky in her heart. She didn't want to eat that tens of thousands of ghost western meals for a while. Now she can be so straightforward.

“I don't feel ashamed to eat noodles in fried sauce. Corruption is even more embarrassing. ”