MTL - Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

Even if she has the money to pick it up in the bookstore, she may not be able to pick her own booklet.

When Joanna returned home, Qiao Dongliang and Ding Jiayi were already there. Qiao Nan put down his schoolbag and watched Ding Jiayi’s excited face. His eyes were brighter than the fluorescent lamp. Is this the road to save money?

"Zizi is too angry, the famous school is a famous school. This is really good in the middle school. I think that it is the most correct thing I have done in my life to let my son go to the middle school."

"It's good, is the money you brought to the son?" Joe Dongliang also smiled, and a pair of honorable expressions: "The son is not at home, today you are also ready to order food, we celebrate." ”

The eldest daughter is so happy, Joe Dongliang is really happy.

"Yes!" Ding Jiayi agreed without saying anything: "Today, if you add vegetables, you can all trust the blessings of the children."

Said, Ding Jiayi turned his attention to Qiao Nan, if not for the celebration of the child, she did not want to prepare the food cheaper when the child is absent.

"Nan Nan is back." Qiao Dongliang, who is in a good mood, is all good: "Nan Nan, Zizi won the opportunity to participate in the provincial city essay competition in school. Your sister is really improving this time."

“Provincial City Composition Competition?” Hearing this name, Qiao Nan picked up his eyebrows in surprise, so clever?

However, she is also qualified to participate in the competition written by Joe.

"Yeah. Nan Nan, when you read high school, you will have the opportunity to participate in the provincial city essay competition like the son-in-law." Thinking of the little daughter's better performance, Joe Dongliang thinks that the little daughter will definitely have it later. Such an opportunity.

"Old Joe, don't you give such pressure to Qiao Nan. Can anyone participate in the provincial city essay competition? The sons and sons are going to pass the message, and they have gone to the middle of the middle school. Tenth, the middle school. How many students are there, and these students are all good students. Zizi is too angry for us!” Ding Jiayi said more and more excited: “You used to care about the child, and the child told me, the novels she had seen before. Don't worry about the story, but the text is good, look at it more, and it is very helpful for the composition. If you look at it, you don't have any money, you don't read books. What books do you read? That makes sense. of."

"Dad, when did the sister go to the provincial city competition?" Drinking boiled water, Qiao Nan asked casually.

"Your sister will not come back next week, stay in school for training, because the essay competition will be held next weekend."

"Oh, that's like me."

"The same?" Joe Dongliang squinted his eyes: "Nan Nan, do you want to participate in the essay competition?"

"Ok."

"Well, what, er, 衿, but the provincial city essay contest, can that be the same?" Ding Jiayi took a look at Qiao Nan.

"I also participated in the provincial city essay competition, and the time is the same as that of the sister, so it is a coincidence."

Qiao Nan's words for Joe's family, it should have been a good news, but in a flash, the smiles on the faces of Qiao Dongliang and Ding Jiayi were stagnant.

Joe Dongliang was happy to be happy, but at this moment he thought a lot.

Joe Zi can participate in the essay competition. He will not come back next week. He specially asked the person to bring back the words. He asked Qiao Dongliang and the couple to ask for money. She said that she would buy a paperwork and take a good look.

Children learn to progress, perform well, and buy a serious document, when parents do not agree.

Therefore, Qiao Dongliang and Ding Jiayi directly scraped ten dollars to the man and let the person bring it to Joe.

There is a problem with this. The two prostitutes are participating in the provincial city essay competition, giving the eldest daughter ten yuan to buy study materials, not giving the little daughter, can you tell me?

Qiao Dongliang, who has always liked to pursue "fairness, justice and openness", hesitated to think of the money in his pocket.

There was no famine in the family, and there was no manuscript in Qiao Dongliang’s heart. It’s a bit of thinking about saving the law.

The ten yuan just now is already an extra expense. If you want to give another ten dollars, that is really...

If you don't give it, Joe Dongliang feels that he is not biased, but give it, this is too much money to spend, and Joe Dongliang has a pain.

Ding Jiayi quickly pulled Joe Dongliang. When they gave the money, Qiao Nan was not at home. Qiao Nan didn’t know what they were giving to the child for ten dollars: "That's good, I am preparing dinner, you Now go back to the room and read the book quickly."

For the first time, Ding Jiayi looked at Qiao Nan back to her room so much, doing nothing in housework, and then reading her own book.

"Yeah." Qiao Nan responded with a bag and walked back to the room.

The couple had to breathe a sigh of relief. When Jo Nan opened the door, he twisted his head and asked: "Sister is going to participate in the provincial city composition comparison. Do you want to buy money for the sister?"

Ding Jiayi’s smiling face was stiff and green.

Qiao Dongliang was awkward and said that he couldn't be poor if he was poor. Joe Dongliang bit his teeth and reached out to his trouser pocket: "Yes, I just let people bring your sister a ten dollars. Joe Nan, come, this. Ten dollars you hold, if there is any information you need, go buy it. It’s hard to have such an opportunity, we have to cherish it."

When I heard that I would give Qiao Nan ten dollars, Ding Jiayi would open her mouth.

Qiao Dongliang glanced at Ding Jiayi: "You are not happy, OK, I will wait for the school where I am going to take the ten dollars back?"

"Can that be the same? Zizi is a high school. The information he buys is expensive. It will be counted for ten. She is in junior high school. The competition between the two is different. It is not the same. You can give her a few cents." ?? Ding Jiayi wows.

"Why don't you give a point or two points?" Qiao Dongliang gave Ding Jiayi a moment: "I will treat ten people equally, and Nan Nan will certainly have ten pieces. This is the case. Nan Nan, money." Hold!"

Looking at the ten dollars that were forced in his hand, Qiao Nan had a somewhat uncomfortable heart. It was a little more comfortable at this time.

At least her dad has worked hard and wants to be fair to her and Joe.

"Dad, I don't have to. My sister bought so many books, I really need it. It will be enough to see her. But next weekend, go to the provincial city competition, go out, ten dollars are not needed, but you still have to Give me two dollars. I can't let the teacher ask me to eat?" Returning ten yuan to Joe Dongliang, Qiao Nan has another need.

"..." Qiao Nan's words made Joe Dongliang feel very sad, the eldest daughter has so many review materials, the impression that the young daughter has never bought.

Fair, when their family is not fair.

But he can't do anything, the son is to recruit, and the child born in the future is with his surname Joe, can be better for Nan Nan, he will try to do it: "Oh, this is three dollars, Hold it."