Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

“Uncle Oo, I heard you were coming to Yun province. I booked you the best hotel in the city. Are you traveling or looking at the trees?” Bettina said something nice and wanted to hang it on Ohijun's arm.

O'Haijun pushed her tirelessly, pushing the crowd away, toward the trees.

“Dad,” the trees stood delightfully in front of the airport, surrounded by tall clouds.

Ohai Jun extended his arms and gave a hug to the trees.

“Dad, I'll take you to a delicious meal. People in Yun province love to fry bugs.” Woody pulled O'Haijun's arm in a playful manner.

Ohijun nodded and threw his carry-on luggage to his entourage: "Akan, go to your place and help me refuse all my meetings today. ”

“Yes.”

Bettina hasn't died yet and came to say hello to the trees: "Woods, when I went on a school tour, I found out that you were teaching here. What a coincidence. ”

“Really? I thought you came looking for me on purpose.” Wood talk is not smooth at all.

“No, Grandpa Song came to Yun Province to inspect and prepare to vote for Hope Primary School. I think this matter is particularly meaningful. It's much more fun than being bored to study at school. Just come with Grandpa Song to see it.” Bettina explained it casually.

She explained it to the trees, as if the real purpose was to explain it to Ohijun.

“All right, go find Song. I'll fly all the way to see my daughter, and I'll get together with my daughter more often, so I won't greet you.” O'Haijun was euphemistic.

Bettina didn't dare pretend to be as foolish as she was against the trees and had to squash her mouth in submission: “I thought Uncle O. was here to see me. Turns out I was painless. ”

Unfortunately, none of her grievances were heard, and O'Haijun had already dragged the trees out.

Poor Yunting is now the standard driver treatment.

Drive the father and daughter to Snack Street.

There is no airport in town, Ohai Jun is flying to Yunjiang City and staying in a hotel in Yunjiang City. After that, the fathers and daughters could not meet every day.

Fortunately, the two fathers and daughters smell like each other. They love snacks. They don't like big hotels. They like small shops like night markets and street stalls.

“Dad, let me tell you something, people in Yun province are weird...." The trees are like a happy little sparrow, chattering all the way, holding Ohijun to eat.

Waiting for the car, the fathers and daughters went into the world of eating.

The trees were supposed to lead the way for Ohijun, but it turned out to be Ohijun.

Because he said, "I used to come to Yunjiang City with your mother, and you lived here for a month. Your mother is from the South, and she loves the warm climate here. This bridge-bridge rice line is your mother's favorite food. I didn't expect it to be dismantled. ”

“Then let's go inside and try it.” Trees are particularly rare. Twenty years ago, perhaps a woman who looked like her had eaten in the same store.

“It's delicious.” The trees called for themselves, Ohijun and Yunting to cross the bridge rice line. The deliciously slippery rice line entered the mouth, and the trees were satisfied.

The rice line does taste good, most importantly, it has a special feeling.

“After a few years of waiting, we were bringing my little grandson or little granddaughter.” O'Haijun punched the woods.

Though less than a month apart, the feeling of glue between the trees and the clouds is not deceiving.

At last, Ohijun is more relieved. For the time being, he doesn't have to recruit his son-in-law.