Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Although Qiao Hui wanted to photograph the trees and clouds, she also knew that the matter could not be rushed. If she broke it now, the trees would certainly not like it.

Joe Hui felt that young people would always have feelings after a long time. Besides, the clouds were also quite enthusiastic about the trees. After receiving her phone call in the middle of the night, she went out without clothes on, and then worked all night.

Qiao Hui cared for his son and asked Yuncheng to make up for his senses in the morning. Only in the afternoon did he call him to drive with himself and the trees to find the game.

“Your uncle, he was seven years older than you. He was just a little older. He went through wars, broke his head, and didn't know what was happening now.

I heard that the children in the orphanage, smart and cute, will be adopted by others. I hope that your uncle will be adopted by kind people.

Hey, I don't want him to be adopted. If he gets adopted and has a new family, I don't know if I can remember our old Joe's. ”

Qiao Hui whispered to the clouds in the car and cried again.

A big man in the cloud, with all the rough guys in the army all day long. Something really happened. He is a great leader to teach, comfort women, he is not good at all!

As if the only thing Cloud could do was give Joe Hui a tissue wrapper.

Qiao Hui wiped his eyes and the tears kept pouring down.

Wood also sympathized with Joe Hui. His family had not found him for so long, and Yun Jianguo had tricked him into losing his chance to find his brother.

“Mom, all the good people have good news. You do good things in your life, and you have two sons who are national heroes. God will surely love you.

Besides, your father is also a martyr. He died for his country. We teach the cause and effect cycle. His work will surely be able to bring the descendants, whether uncle or Yunting, all will be well. ”

“Hey, I hope so.” Joe Hui was told by the trees that Joe Hui is more comfortable in his heart, and he is even more bottom-line.

“Miss Lin can talk.” The clouds bragged about the trees.

Wood raised his head and smiled at him.

The clouds shyly lowered their heads because the eyes of the trees fell straight on his face, with a strong emotion.

The fact is that the trees looked up and saw the cloud-like face. I couldn't help but look at the cloud-like face.

Though I feel embarrassed to stare at him, it's nothing to think about. Anyway, Mom has already told him his identity, it's a family, there's no need to be too hasty.

Watching young men and women interact, Qiao Hui became much more comfortable and began to whisper to the trees about the growth and stories of the clouds.

The mother praised her son, as if nothing could be done. Lin Wood also patiently listened to Joe Hui, and replied to her from time to time, praising the clouds as true heroes.

Of course, in the heart of the woods, the clouds are no better than her clouds, no matter how hard she tries, no matter how heroic.

Yunting is unique. In the heart of the woods, no one is better than Yunting. It was never there, and will never be.

In view of the fact that Qiao Hui will cry when he mentions Yunting, and the clouds will probably be sad, the trees will only think in their own hearts and not mention his name.

Qiao Hui was also worried about the trees, holding the hands of the trees and saying: “You are a good child, in my heart, you are my daughter, more than my two sons. ”

“Mom, don't worry, I'll stay with you. ”