Rebirth in 80's,I married a commander

Ginger?

Meng's sword eyebrows were picked in the past. Coincidence?

And Meng Donghai is still talking.

"That little brother is very handsome, tall and thin, honest and kind-hearted. I think about it. His children are not bad. If they have a girl doll, it will be good-looking! And it must be a sincere child who can still do it, so I have to make it first? "

As soon as Meng Donghai mentioned the incident, he couldn't stop and went on talking.

But Meng in the past years, the more he heard, the more strange he felt. How did he feel? The man mentioned by his grandfather suddenly outlined a person in his mind?

And still an acquaintance?

Ginger?

"How old is he, grandfather?"

at this time, he could not make complaints about Tengao Meng Donghai.

What kind of vision can be so powerful that you can think of your granddaughter's appearance and character from your grandfather? Can we know that no one can do it in the future at that time? Is it true?

Meng Donghai said: "it should be in his early 50's now. Are you in G province now? Just right. You send someone to find it. It's not hard to find it! If it wasn't for your father who obstructed me, I would not believe I couldn't find someone! Maybe people are looking for me now! Don't delay the girl's marriage. There are quite a lot of people who order the baby's parents there, although his granddaughter should not be big enough now. But that's not going to work! Boy, send someone to look for it! Son of a bitch, just listen to me earlier? Ask and look for it early

Meng used to look strange. He couldn't tell what he felt now.

Hang up the phone, he remembered today in the hospital ward, Jiang Songhai asked him this matter of expression and tone.

It's just something!

If he hadn't been so angry and confused by Jiang Xiao's "I don't take your things in vain", he would have found out!

Jiang Laoer, in his early fifties, can make medicine, granddaughter.

Meng could not help but wipe his face.

But, is the world really so wonderful?

Is that her?

Is that the cat? His baby's little fiancee?

Zhao Xin looks at Meng Xinian with some worry. It's over. What's the expression of the captain?

Is that baby kiss true?

But if it is true, why is the captain angry, angry and ostracized? Even, it feels like you're holding back a smile?

Can the baby kiss be ignored?

But the captain doesn't feel relieved like this?

The look was so complicated that he couldn't understand it.

"Captain, are we going back to the army now?" He asked carefully.

Meng strode out in the past years, straightening his collar, straightening his clothes and straightening his back.

"What's wrong? I'm still on vacation now!"

With that, he took the lead out of the militia company and went to the town cooperative.

Zhao Xin followed him closely, dumbfounded, watching him buy and buy.

Cloth, buy it!

Candy, buy it!

Flour, buy it!

Sugar, buy it!

Headgear? Buy it!

Eh?!

This is for a little girl!

Then I went to buy ten catties of meat.

A lot of stuff, full of stuff.

If Meng hadn't been hurt in the past years, these things would not be heavy. He could carry them all by himself. But now he has injuries. Zhao Xinfei refused to let him carry them. Finally, he went to Hu Xibing to find a bicycle and piled everything in the back seat of the car.

"If I don't come back in the evening, I'm not in a hurry to return it?"

Hu Xibing has long been confused by his posture. He just shook his head when he heard the speech.

"That's good."

"Captain, but I don't have a fake. I have to go back!" Zhao Xin said.

"Just go back!" Meng glanced at him in the past year, and rode on the bus with a very handsome movement and set out towards Siyang village.