Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

This is indeed a pleasant life experience.

After getting dressed, Zhai Hua walked to the bed and gave each of the three children a squeeze on their fleshy little arms to see if they felt as good as they thought.

It ’s good, Zhai Sheng finally came to the conclusion that the child ’s hand feels better than his wife ’s.

After confirming this, Zhai Sheng went downstairs and ran for exercise until Qiao Nan woke up for the second time and dressed three children downstairs for breakfast.

"Fuck, you got up so early, have you dressed San Bao? Originally, I still wanted to help you." Zhai Hua woke up and saw the triplets dressed up by Qiao Nan. Sorry.

Previously, San Bao was still small. Although he also wore some small clothes for them, he was always held in his arms and the small clothes were worn on his body. In fact, he did not see clearly.

Now Sanbao can climb and walk, and he is upright, and then put on those little cute clothes. This is a lot more cute than before.

So, Zhai Hua thinks that nephews and nieces have grown up, and it is fun to wear beautiful little clothes for three children: "Nan Nan, the little clothes on San Bao, where did you buy them, Why haven't I seen anyone pass through? "As long as they have a family, it's great.

"Mom, do it, do it." Sanbao said with pride as he pulled on his little skirt.

In the eyes of a child who is only one year old, beauty and ugliness are not particularly divided, they only know that they must be comfortable to wear, otherwise they will express their disappointment by crying.

But Sambo, Sambo doesn't understand that the little clothes she wears are not beautiful. What she knows is that as long as she goes out wearing a small skirt made by her mother, many people look at their eyes.

From the attitudes of others, Sambo intuitively knows that the clothes that her mother wears for herself must be the most beautiful.

The most important point is that the clothes made by mother must be the best!

"Nan Nan, did you do it yourself?" Zhai Hua raised his eyebrows.

Drinking porridge in his mouth, if he can, Qiao Nan does n’t want to answer Zhai Hua ’s question at all. If he has time to talk, he might as well strive to finish porridge to school sooner: "Sister Zhai Hua, do n’t you remember, go to high school Later, I made clothes for my parents and you? "

She can not only make clothes for adults, but for children a little bit, she can do it too.

Qiao Nan has no talent for design, all she has is the ability to do things and the vision of rebirth.

It is for this reason that Qiao Nan did not make any big money with this limited skill, but he still has the ability to make a few small clothes and wear it from his family.

Finally, there were three little babies, and the children's clothes were so small, especially Sanbao. Qiao Nan's enthusiasm was unprecedented, so he made a lot of clothes for the three children.

To be honest, this approach takes Qiao Nan's time.

The problem is, Qiao Nan feels that all the time spent on children is worth it.

Nowadays, seeing Sanbao wearing a small skirt made by herself, with a beautiful look, the kind of satisfaction in Qiao Nan's heart is definitely not understandable to ordinary people.

Zhai Hua slapped his head: "It seems that there is such a thing. But it was a few years ago, and I don't remember it anymore. You mention it now, but I am a little impressed. The skirt you made for me is quite good. Good looking. Even if it was bought today in a big shopping mall outside, you haven't done a good job. "

Qiao Nan smiled triumphantly, which is a must.

Qiao Nan looked up and drank the porridge: "I'm going to school, Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao, dear mother, mother is going to school." After this month, Qiao Nan, who is already a junior, should also enter the internship stage. .

As for the internship unit, Qiao Nan secretly uttered her tongue. She had no chance to take the normal route. The master who lived next door had already arranged for her. As soon as she entered the internship period, she had to stay with his brother and listen to him. Send.

In other words, the way Lin Yuankang arranged for Qiao Nan, Qiao Nan will start to figure out how to get started from now on.

San Bao will not say much, but they will hear a lot about what adults say, especially the four words "kissing mother", and the three children are very familiar with it.

Qiao Nan bent down and lowered his face. Qian Bao twitched his little pig's mouth and kissed his mother's face.

This has become Qiao Nan's four must-do tasks before school.

After getting three kisses from his children, Qiao Nan straightened his waist and walked out.

At this time, Zhai Sheng, who was also wearing shoes, held Qiao Nan's waist: "I will send you to school." But whenever Zhai Sheng was at home, Qiao Nan had classes, and this Tchaikovsky was Zhai Sheng. To do it.You know, there aren't many such times. Occasionally, I have a chance. Zhai Sheng cherishes it very much and never fakes it.

"Woo ..." Erbao clenched his fist and his eyes were red, apparently stimulated by Zhai Sheng's movement of holding Qiao Nan.

Watching Erbao raise his little fist, he ran up and started to beat Zhai Sheng, and Miao Liang and Zhai Hua burst into tears.

If it wasn't for early morning today, they obviously felt Zhai Sheng's mood was very happy, just like when Qian Bao was a child, it was obviously "full and full" last night.

Otherwise, Miao Liang and Zhai Hua both doubted the erotic posture of Erbao. Miao Liang and Zhai Hua both doubted that when Zhai Sheng and Qiao Nannian slept together last night, they wouldn't really just sleep.

"*** Good two treasure, no trouble, you trouble again, mother will be late for school." Miao Liang picked up her beloved grandchildren, and loved the little flesh of Erbao whose expression was filled with righteous indignation. Unable to kiss a few more times: "Relax, after class, my mother will come back." Gee, Erbao, this is the rhythm of fighting Zhai Sheng.

It is worthy of their family's Erbao. From birth to the present, among the three children, Erbao has the most plays. Until now, Erbao has never let them down.

There are three more pistachios in the house, and Miao Liang feels that there is no better life in life.

"Ah." Dabao raised his voice, staring at Zhai Yaohui with wide eyes. You know, this time there were more than one stranger in the family, but several.

The three children did not know how to count, but they knew clearly that they had no impression of Zhai Yaohui.

Dabao pulled Lamiaoliang's trousers, her small mouth wouldn't say, extended her finger, and pointed to Zhai Yaohui, who was sitting on the table and eating their food. It meant that Grandma wanted to drive the stranger out.

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