When Qiao Lu arrived, Dad hadn't finished breakfast yet. She wondered, didn't her brother come back, why didn't she have breakfast together?

Qiao Jianjun told her that Qiao Nan was still sleeping, and he might not have rested for a few days, and when it was dawn, he finally fell asleep, so let's call him to eat later!

Lao Qiao told Qiao Nan's "revenge" to his eldest daughter, Qiao Lu was speechless when he heard it, and the problem that had plagued his family for nearly a month was solved as soon as he came back?

Good boy, what a superman.

Qiao Lu cut her hair short, and others said that it was because of broken love, and she didn't explain it. After cutting it, it looks a lot more capable, and it has a bit of a strong woman's atmosphere.

After seeing her, her parents persuaded her almost the same, saying that Xiao Lin is a good child, and it is a pity to miss it like this, so there is no way to make it back? Qiao Lu's answer is also consistent: "The reason for the breakup is that he is too good, but I am very selfish, I just hope that he is good to me as a girl." ”

Qiao Lu also said: "A major project applied for by our laboratory has been approved, and I will be very busy in the future, where will I have time to think about children's affection?"

Qiao Lin widened her eyes and asked, "Is it the kind of major subject that has been incognito on the Gobi Desert for decades?"

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Qiao Lu also told her seriously: "Little friend, I also want to serve the country like that, but unfortunately, that kind of project is not consistent with my research direction." ”

Jolene was relieved, as long as her sister could stay by their side safely. But Lao Qiao was obviously still dissatisfied, he said: "You are thirty years old, don't work so hard for your career, look at your brother's ......"

"My brother has children, and your old man also has grandchildren to watch, so don't rush me!"

Qiao Lu smiled sweetly, not at all like a forced smile. Old Qiao sighed heavily and said, "You are all older, and I can't control you anymore." However, when you were studying chemistry, I told you that chemistry is very bad for your body. You're doing experiments so hard, aren't you afraid of breaking your body?"

"Dad, Qiao Nan still deals with guns every day, don't you let him go?" Qiao Lu still smiled: "Dad, Qiao Nan has body armor, and we also have protective clothing, do everything possible to minimize the damage, don't worry!"

After Qiao Lu finished talking to her father, Wen Jing came out with the child in her arms after she finished feeding. Qiao Lu immediately clapped her hands and said, "Ah, little friend, my aunt has come to see you! Come, hug my aunt!"

Old Qiao muttered sullenly: "I like children so much, why don't you hurry up and give birth to one yourself!"

Jolene was afraid that her father would nag her again, so she hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of her feet and ran away.

There are family members watching the children outside, and Wen Jing can rarely rest for a while. When she returned to her room, her husband was still asleep, still holding his phone in his hand, and the screen kept flickering, as if messages were being sent all the time. Wen Jing didn't want to care about him, but wanted him to sleep well, so she took off his mobile phone. As a result, I immediately saw a few cuts on his palms that had not yet grown.

"How did you get that?!"

Wen Jing blew twice, and Qiao Nan rolled over, half asleep. Wen Jing didn't dare to mess with him, so let him sleep for a while!

She looked through her husband's mobile phone, and there were a lot of group messages, and he probably didn't read them. Wen Jing saw the message he sent to several classmates yesterday, including lawyers, policemen, and comrades-in-arms in Beijing. He sent it at three o'clock in the morning, and people didn't reply to him until seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

Wen Jing thought back to the time, he should still be wandering on the train at that time. He didn't rest, but seized the time, asked for the most comprehensive information, and got justice for her and her son in one fell swoop.

At such a critical moment, he is really like an iron man, tireless, and dare to fight.

Such an electrician is a must-have at home, but he is not around when he is most needed at home.

Wen Jing lay opposite him, and couldn't help but shed tears: "Why can't I be completely angry with you!"

Qiao Nan slept until noon and woke up, the Qiao sisters took Lao Qiao to buy clothes, and Qiao Nan hugged the little monk and played for a long time. The little monk seemed to recognize that this dark-skinned man was his father, whom he had never met, and he kicked his legs with excitement. His father clumsily fed him milk powder and changed diapers, and he didn't dislike it. Of course, he grinned and urinated on his father's face, and his father didn't dislike it.

Qiao Nan took care of the children, and Wen Jing began to pack her luggage back to Hong Kong City. There is not much time left to be with his wife and children, and Qiao Nan is shrouded in a huge sense of loss - when will she be able to be with her family for a long time?

Wen Jing turned her back to him, and her voice was cold: "You can take all the 120,000 yuan you got back! Go back and buy your floor tiles!"

"I've already bought the floor tiles, and they've all been paved!"

Qiao Nan hurriedly took the mobile phone and wanted to find a photo to show his wife, but Wen Jing held her forehead, not knowing what kind of expression to put on.

Isn't he extremely smart? Why can't he understand her? When she says "floor tiles," he thinks it's "floor tiles"?

Wen Jing eased her emotions and said, "I mean, you take this money and go back to decorate! If you can't use it, you can use it to pay off your debts! I still owe a lot of money for decoration." ”

"Ah~!" Qiao Nan suddenly realized, and said with a big grin: "No, the debt owed, just use my military salary to pay it off, anyway, I don't have much chance to spend money now." ”

Wen Jing wanted to say something, Qiao Nan hurriedly said: "You can take this money! Back in Hong Kong City, you won't be able to go out to work for a while, you have money, you don't have to stretch out your hand to your parents, you will always be more confident, and you can live more comfortably in my house." ”

A second ago, his mind was still concrete, but as soon as his gaze switched to her, he thought more than anyone else.

Wen Jing didn't know what was wrong, she was made to cry by him again, and said, "Who let you care?"

"I don't care about you, who else do I care?"

"Go live with your troops! I don't have to worry if I die!"

Qiao Nan was anxious and held her hand tightly: "Besides you, who else can I live with?"

In the teary eyes, Wen Jing caught a glimpse of his panicked expression, where was there a little bit of a strategizing officer? Wen Jing cried and cried, and was amused by him.

As soon as Qiao Nan breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Jing crusaded fiercely again: "When I was taken away by the ambulance, I thought, it's over, I'm going to die, and my husband can't come to give me a ride! I'm lucky that I didn't die, but my son almost died! Fortunately, he is very strong, otherwise you wouldn't have seen him! I didn't expect to live in a VIP ward or anything, but I had a good time living as a young lady, and I still have a lot of fans on the Internet, how can you let me live in such a chaotic place?! If it weren't for the eldest sister to find a way, I would have been trapped in the ward!"

Fortunately, after she finished venting, she had no strength and was pulled into her arms by her husband. Qiao Nan kissed her forehead and said, "Wenwen, I'm sorry for you, I swear that I will never let you suffer that kind of hardship again in the future, and I want you and your children to live a beautiful life...... If you promise me one thing, I can do it. ”

"What's the matter?"

"You'll have to live with me in the future. ”

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Wen Jing slammed his chest hard, crying and laughing: "If you want to laugh at me, I'll kill you first!"

When Lao Qiao and the others came back from shopping, Qiao Nan and his wife had reconciled as before, and they discussed going out to take a family photo in the afternoon. The two of them reconciled, and Lao Qiao was relieved, what he was most concerned about was his business.

The wonton restaurant has been closed for a month, and the old diners can't wait for him to return. delayed his father's business, and Qiao Nan didn't want to go, but Old Qiao was very open-minded, he said that watching his grandson was much more important than doing business, which he was willing to do.

Wen Jing also told her husband just now that after getting along for a month, she understood why her father-in-law always said that he was "unproductive".

He did a good job as a soldier and had a bright future, but for the sake of his stormy home, he came back without hesitation; he worked as a technical backbone in the factory, and lost his job to take care of his sick wife; and now he came to take care of his son's family, the small shop that was thriving, he said that it would close down.

Wen Jing said emotionally: "He is not 'unproductive', he has lived for his family all his life." Even if he was selfish once, he would have achieved a lot now. ”

Lao Qiao didn't notice that his son and daughter-in-law were being moved by him, he was trying to tease his grandson, he was very satisfied, and kept chanting words: "Little commander, grow up quickly, and become a big commander when you grow up!"

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didn't give his son a proper name, which was also Qiao Nan's mistake. He casually started a "Commander Qiao", but he didn't expect his family to really use it, calling him "Little Commander" every day.

That's not all, Wen Jing also plans to give him a nickname, just call him "General". She also asked her husband very seriously, which is the greatest, the general or the commander, and should the bigger one be used as the daimyon?

Qiao Nan's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he had to say simply: "There are many kinds of commanders, and there are many kinds of generals...... It's possible that they're the same person, but they're much, much older than me...... I face so many commanders every day, and there is one commander when I go home...... Come on, don't get another general to press me!"

The child's grandfather likes the name "Commander", but Qiao Nan can understand it. However, the old couple felt that the "commander" was given by Qiao Nan, and he was the father of the child, and they respected Qiao Nan's meaning.

Well, it seems that there are also drawbacks to his parents who respect him too much.

The little guy is already familiar with the name "Commander", so let's call it a nickname...... Qiao Nan thought hard for a long time with a cigarette butt in his mouth, from "Book of Songs" to "Chu Ci", and then to the vast Tang and Song poems, he didn't find a particularly satisfactory name. It is too difficult to have both a profound meaning and a catchy one.

Qiao Nan thought about it all night but didn't come up with it, and finally returned to the room and lay down on the bed gently. He and his wife slept on opposite sides of the bed, protecting the little commander in the middle. The little one slept soundly and did not wake up in the middle of the night. Silence, tranquility and beauty.

In this situation, Qiao Nan suddenly burst into inspiration, took the paper and pen on the bedside, and quickly wrote three big characters in the bright moonlight. That's the name he gave his son, and it's the memorial he gave his son for life—

Joe Bowen.