Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

“Good boy, have some night snacks, Mom made your favorite red date silver ear spoon.” Yunting held the back of the trees and brought the bowl to forcibly feed her.

Well, I feel hungry to see the trees eating. Get up or something. What is that?

When the trees drank half a bowl of silver ear spoons, they felt hungrier!

Yunting really understood her food properties and brought her another plate of fried noodles.

Wood saw the noodles in the sauce. Eyes green. Hungry!

When a plate of fried sauce is under your stomach, the trees are in a mood to express their emotions:

“Mom's a great cook. Much better than the cook on the train. If our mother went to cook on the train, the dining car would probably blow up. ”

“Sleep a little longer. I'll call you tomorrow to get up and run.” Yunting drowned his little head touching the woods.

Wood eats and drinks and wipes his mouth with napkins, he touches his stomach and gets dizzy.

Yunting, every time he does that, it's like playing with his life, not only fierce, but deep, and he always spreads the essence as deep as he can.

According to the information that trees secretly read from the internet, such deep relationships, they are young and should easily become pregnant.

But her stomach doesn't seem to react at all.

She won't be pregnant her whole life, will she?

It's frustrating to think of this possibility.

But now, being stuck is more than depressed, you don't have to think about anything when you fall asleep.

Qiao Hui outside the house is asking the same question of Yunting, who just habitually replies to her:

“The trees are still reading, so what's the rush? She is under the age of twenty and giving birth too early is bad for her health. ”

“You're right, I'm in too much of a hurry.” Joe Hui still listens to his son.

Joe Hui thought they were using contraception, but he didn't know that they were both trying very hard, so it didn't work.

……

The following afternoon, a strange telephone call was made to the trees.

When the phone calls are answered, the voice of the irritable woman comes:

“You son of a bitch, you know the evildoer. Why did Xiaoyan offend you? Why did you do this to her?

I know you hate our Zhuo family. Why are you angry at me? Why are you hurting my daughter?

If Xiao Yeon has three long and two short words, I will fight you!

Don't think I can't handle you, even if you don't have a handle on me, that little bitch has it. ”

“Crazy, who's your daughter? I don't know.” Wood just hung up the phone.

Looks like Su Xiaoyen's photo was exposed. Wood blinked funny and blinked, hurrying to turn on the computer to watch the news.

Although mobile phones can also see news, computers have large screens and trees prefer computers.

Junki's computer just turned on, and Zhuoqin sent another text message:

“You still don't believe me, do you? I'll send you the evidence now. ”

A colour mail was also attached.

Mai Xin?

The trees were curious and opened at random.

This is supposed to be an old photograph from the '80s, but it's still a colored photograph, in which a girl is stuck by a couple of little gangsters. You can see from her side of the face that she looks like a tree.

It's a picture of my mother!

Tree even hated Zhuoqin more. What does she want to do when she keeps these pictures?

I took another look at the photo in my phone, and the trees took a deep breath and turned on the computer to see the entertainment information.