A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

Some people are like this, they clearly have a good deck of cards but ruin their lives, while some people can stand out from the adversity even in the face of adversity in life.

Xu Guizhi's words were just words, and he didn't expect Zhou Zhaozhao to give an answer.

However, when Yang Quanting came back in the evening, he couldn't help but tell him about this matter again.

Yang Quanting was silent for a moment, and then said, "It's not bad to be there."

Xu Guizhi's attention was suddenly diverted.

It is inconvenient to make phone calls on the island, but with the care of Yang Kewen's family, Yang Weifeng and his daughter Yang Jiayao adapted very quickly.

The climate on the island is suitable. Yang Jiayao has never fallen ill even once during such a long time there. Even asthma is said to have never occurred again.

This made Xu Guizhi feel relieved.

"I want to wait until the Chinese New Year to see them." Xu Guizhi was relieved, but after all, a man was there with a daughter. Even if there were relatives to take care of her, she still wouldn't be relieved without taking a look.

"I will tell Zhao Zhao here." Xu Guizhi said.

"Okay." Yang Quanting said, "It's still more than half a year, and I haven't seen Wenwen and the others for several years."

It wouldn't be a bad idea to go with her if you have time then.

"It's good that I met Liu Juan today," Xu Guizhi said guiltily, "I should have been more determined at the beginning."

Perhaps, my son's marriage will not be as bad as it is now, and it will not cause trouble far away from home.

"People choose themselves, and they walk their own path," Yang Quanting disagreed with her view and said, "You can't blame others."

That being said, as people get older, they always hope that their children can live well.

"I will accompany you to see them during the Chinese New Year." Yang Quanting hugged his old wife, "Don't be sad."

The old couple here are talking about today's events, and Zhou Zhaozhao is also talking about this matter to Yang Weili over there.

But I'm talking about my daughter buying clothes.

"She doesn't like such a beautiful dress," Zhou Zhaozhao worried, "but she likes that kind of boyish thing."

After finally giving birth to such a daughter, she was still thinking about how to dress up cutely, but she didn't like skirts.

"Maybe those skirts are not good-looking." Yang Weili comforted his wife, "I will buy her some beautiful skirts later, she will like it."

Maybe.

Judging from her performance today, Zhou Zhaozhao felt a little worried.

"It's okay. I'll take her to the Children's Palace tomorrow." Zhou Zhaozhao said.

Take it with you to see the little girls dancing in beautiful dance skirts. Maybe it can change some of your daughter's aesthetics.

"Okay, I will accompany you tomorrow." Yang Weili said.

He will have a day off tomorrow.

When Nannan heard that her parents were taking her out, she was so happy. When she entered the children's palace, she looked around like a curious baby.

Sure enough, as Zhou Zhaozhao wished, Nannan was attracted by the dance of those children.

I stood in front of the glass window and looked at it for a long time.

Just when Zhou Zhaozhao thought she was starting to be interested in these things, just when she was about to ask her daughter, "Do you want to learn to dance?", she saw her daughter walking away with her short legs.

"Nanny, do you like it?" Zhou Zhaozhao couldn't help but ask.

Nannan turned around and shook her head seriously, "I don't like it."

Zhou Zhaozhao's mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

"Don't worry, the child is still young." Yang Weili hurriedly comforted her.

In Yang Weili's view, it's no big deal if he doesn't like wearing skirts, and it's even less of a problem if he doesn't like dancing.

But looking at Zhou Zhaozhao's appearance, these words were swallowed hard.

Zhou Zhaozhao did not give up and led his daughter around the Children's Palace again. Suddenly, her daughter was attracted by the elegant sound of a piano.

Zhou Zhaozhao looked over following the sound and saw a little boy standing there playing the violin.

Zhou Zhaozhao himself didn't understand music, but the sound of the piano was so comfortable that he couldn't help but want to stop and listen for a while longer.

Nannan was also attracted by the melodious sound of the little boy's piano.

"Mom, I sound nice," she said.

Zhou Zhaozhao also nodded,

"Little brother."

"Little brother, it turns out you are here."

Who knows the next second, my daughter has already run towards the little boy on her short legs.

The little boy was about seven or eight years old. He was wearing a well-tailored suit and a tie.

When he saw Nannan running in, he was startled, and then put down the violin, and Nannan had already ran to him.

"He..." Yang Weili lost his composure.

Because her daughter was holding her little girl's neck, "Beautiful little brother, I have finally found you."

The two of them actually knew each other.

"Did you go to find me?" The boy was a little surprised.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The little girl pouted, "But you didn't come, and the candied haws melted."

Zhou Zhaozhao had heard from Xu Guizhi that her daughter was playing with the children in the courtyard that day, and then accidentally bumped into a little boy and the candied haws in the boy's hand.

Nannan asked the little boy to wait for her, and she came back to find Xu Guizhi to buy candied haws and return it to him.

Who knew that when Xu Guizhi bought the candied haws, the little boy was no longer there.

Xu Guizhi persuaded her to go back first, "I will return the candied haws to him when I meet him next time."

But Nannan just didn't agree. Unless he promised her, he might come back soon.

As a result, the little boy never came back, and the candied haws in Nannan’s hand melted away due to the weather.

The little girl was unhappy for several days because of this incident.

Zhou Zhaozhao knew about this because his girl had been talking about this little boy all day long, "Pretty little brother."

His three children were already very good-looking, and Zhou Zhaozhao was once curious about how beautiful this beautiful little brother was.

Only when Zhou Zhaozhao saw me today did he feel that his daughter's facial control was not wrong at all.

Even though his two sons are very handsome, the little guy in front of him is not inferior at all.

Maybe it's because he plays the violin, but he has a feeling of being like a stranger.

"I'll buy you candied haws on a stick." Nannan said.

Who knew that before the little boy could answer, he saw a middle-aged man standing at the door, "Master, it's time to go back."

"Okay, Uncle Fu." The little boy lowered his head and said to his daughter with a gentle smile, "Nanny, I'll treat you to candied haws next time."

After saying that, he touched her head, put his violin in the case, waved to the little guy, and left.

"I'm treating you to food." Nannan pouted and said, running forward two steps and grabbing his hand, "I'm going to treat you to food next time."

The little boy smiled and nodded.

In the next few weeks, Nannan asked Zhou Zhaozhao to take her to the Children's Palace every weekend.

But it was a pity that she never saw that beautiful little brother again.

She didn't even know his name.