Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

“Grandpa, you should have surgery first!” Zhuoming is in a hurry.

The old man glanced at Zhuo Mingle: “What's the rush? My own body knows, so many doctors are watching, I can't die. If you talk any more bullshit, get out of here. ”

“Grandpa, don't kick me out. I want to hear the story too. Can't I just shut up?” Zhuo Mingliang is really quite popular with the elderly.

The trees watched their grandchildren interact, feeling a little, but not moving.

Zhuoming enjoys the love of the elderly since childhood, so this happens. And her trees, including her mother Zhuojie, seemed to have little affection with Zhuojia.

What kind of father is this? Leaving her daughter with no place in Zhuo's family, she can't even mention her name. What kind of father is this? Watching Zhuo family send out ventilating messages, causing her daughter to let go of her hand just after giving birth.

The more information we know, the less the trees love this grandfather.

The old man seemed to feel the cold of the trees and laughed helplessly:

“Your father O'Haijun has found you, and he should have told you about your mother. ”

“Mm-hmm.” The trees responded faintly.

“For more than forty years. Time has passed so fast, my Huaxia has developed so well. Thinking about when we were young, the national economy was difficult, we were still eating large pots of rice, and wanting to have a full meal was a luxury thing, like children today eating well and dressed well. ”

Zhuo Lao entered the memory mode and neither Tree nor Zhuo Mingle interrupted him.

Yunting took the initiative to pour a few glasses of water in front of each of these people.

Zhuo lives in a VIP intensive care unit, where he is the only one, with large rooms, fully equipped and more like a hotel. There's a sofa and everything, a separate water dispenser, and it's convenient to entertain guests.

The old man looked at the clouds and did not speak much and continued to tell his story.

In the story, Zhuo Jianzheng was not an entrepreneur, he was just a poor kid in a mountain village with no money and no culture. Like all mountain valleys, the goal of life seemed to be to grow fields, marry daughter-in-law, have children, grow fields.

When he was sixteen years old, under the auspices of his family, he married his wife Wang Shuying, who had only seen him twice and had no feelings.

Wang Shuying was also arguing, just like the women in the countryside in that era, he was able to work and raise well, and gave him a son the following year.

One year later, Wang Shuying's belly was very angry. At the rate of two years and one, he was given three more sons and one daughter.

In this regard, Zhuo Jiancheng is grateful to Wang Shuying, so he also wants to live with him for a long time.

But it wasn't easy in the village, and he had four more children to raise. On an occasional occasion, Zhuo Jiancheng began to think when he heard that he could spend a lot of money in the city for a month.

It was also a coincidence that Zhuo Jiancheng went to Magic Du, found a university, and found a job to weed the school with flowers.

Also at that university, he met a college girl named Yue Xiaotian, who haunted his soul.

Looking back at that time, Zhuo Jiancheng had a happy light on his face, and he dared not think about it. As long as he could sneak a peek at her every day at school, he was satisfied.

She is a female college student. College students were so valuable in that era. They were all assigned to work in bags. They came out to eat public meals and not have to suffer for life.