Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Ohai looked at the woman knocking on the door with surprise.

The trees are behind us, and the heart talks about the eyes of her voice. Is Joe Hye having an affair with her father? In such a hurry?

Who knew, when Joe Hui saw Ohijun, he stunned and asked: “Dear family, I don't know how guilty you are during the day, you can tell me what you want to eat in the future. ”

Speaking of food, Ohijun is really strong:

“Really? I miss the lion's head of the Devil's Town, the steamed noodles of the North, the pork stew strips, a pot out, the potted meat of the Northwest, the roasted whole sheep, the large plate of chicken, the river-flavored cold powder, the pork skin frozen, the salami, and the marijuana blossoms, the elbows of the East Slope, the tea-flavored chicken, the souffle duck, the roasted foie.

Hey, forget it, don't be serious, I've been abroad for a long time and will always miss the food of my homeland. It would be nice to have a home-cooked meal. ”

“What are you so kind about, you order something, and I promise I'll let you eat it all in a month.” Come on, Joe Hui turned around and left.

The trees couldn't figure out what was going on. Anyway, the two of them didn't quarrel, so it's a good thing.

Wood went back, and Joe Hui was helping her tidy up that suitcase of luxury.

Wood asked Joe Hui vainly: "Mom, do you know my dad? ”

“I know him. He doesn't know me. He was a celebrity, more famous than Yunting, who didn't know him. I've always said to Jiao 'er, Ting 'er, that I grew up to be a man like Ohijun. ”

“He's so famous? ”

“That's not true. I'm relieved it's him. You have an honorable father. I don't know why he went to America, but I know he's a good man.

Had he not saved Yunting by himself, his grandfather would have been in a mess.

My dad, too, died that time. ”Joe Hui rarely talks about her own father because it hurts too much.

If Joe Hui's father hadn't died, General Yun wouldn't have always tried to make it up to her. She wouldn't have married Yun Jianguo, would she?

It's all about life.

Joe Hui was busy packing things for the trees, and the trees started delivering things:

“Mom, I haven't even given you anything precious. Either you take this bag and pick another lipstick, I don't need lipstick. ”

“What kind of lipstick do I use when I'm old? Besides, that's what your father gave you.” Joe Hui was immediately embarrassed.

“He said he could deliver it himself. You're the only one who needs lipstick at your age. We have cut the skin. ”

The trees came in spirit, picked a dark red lipstick for Joe Hui and applied it that would not be too exaggerated, suitable for her age.

During the trial color, the trees picked out the big red and pink and put them aside. They were ready to be given to Anxiaoqin and Xinlan Su.

My real father, LL's bag, bought the latest limited edition for Woodwood, calling it the only one in the world, and I bought several at once.

Wood picked an atmospheric and simple gift for Joe Hui.

Joe Hui received a gift from the trees and could only assure the trees:

“I see that your father has lived abroad for so many years. He must have thought very much about domestic culture. Later, you and Yunting will buy more snacks and buy more of our most authentic snacks from Yanjing. I will cook some good dishes later and I will have to make him feel at home. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Wood nodded, suddenly feeling that Grandma was better than herself, and she didn't even notice that her father liked Yanjing's snacks.