Seeing this, Feng Qingxue was so distressed that she moved his legs hanging on the edge of the bed to the top of the bed, then moved his head to the side of Xibao, pillowed his own pillow, and finally pulled up Xibao's quilt and covered him.

Feng Qingxue sat on the edge of the bed, looking greedily at her husband, who she hadn't seen for more than a year, and glanced at her son by the way.

Everyone said that Xibao looked like Lu Jiang, but now that she looks at it, she can't tell where Xibao followed Lu Jiang.

There is a clear difference between father and son. The big one is black and thin, with sunken cheeks, and the small one is white and fat, with two layers of small fat on the chin.

One has rough skin like old bark, and the other has soft skin like a shelled egg. The big face had two lumps of plateau red, and the small cheeks had two clusters of redness.

Both of them were asleep, closing their eyes that couldn't see the clues, but if you look closely, the eyebrows and noses of the father and son are quite similar, the thick two sword eyebrows fly obliquely into the temples, the high nose bridge, and the shape of the big mouth and small mouth are also very similar.

Taken together, Xibao is really like Lu Jiang. Let Lu Jiang take good care of it, and they will leave a few more photos of their father and son before returning to the army.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingxue contentedly scooped the bath water into the bucket and poured it out, pulled the empty bath bucket to the corner and put it, just threw the clothes that Lu Jiang had changed into the dirty clothes basket and was about to take them out to wash the clothes, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Xibao wake up.

The little guy was the same as usual, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, half of the quilt kicked off, half of his body crawled out, and then turned over, like a little turtle, his limbs kept paddling and wanted to turn over and sit up, but he couldn't do anything, his little mouth was flattened, and he was about to cry loudly in exchange for the pity and help of adults, when he suddenly found that there was a strange breath around him.

"Huh?" Xibao stroked and stroked on all fours, propped up the bed and finally moved his heavy little delicate body, leaned in front of Lu Jiang's face, stood up with his upper body up, looked at Lu Jiang's face with his head held high, and the bright saliva flowed all over Lu Jiang's face.

Finding that he was not white, beautiful or fragrant, and motionless, Xibao supported himself with one hand, stretched out his hand and patted his swarthy face unhappily, and then pushed him out after the shooting, as if he wanted to push him out of bed, but he didn't expect that the arm supporting the body couldn't last too long, and as soon as the arm was weak, the upper body of the little guy pressed on Lu Jiang's face.

"Ahh Seeing this, the wind and snow smiled at it. Xibao, who heard the voice, immediately found her mother, and her eyes lit up like light bulbs, and immediately excitedly stretched out two small claws to her, babbling happily, and struggling to climb in the direction of her mother, trying to climb over the mountains.

Feng Qingxue hurriedly hugged him, sat on the edge of the bed by the way, and said with a low smile: "Xibao, that's Dad!" Xi Bao didn't understand what his father was, and when he fell into his mother's soft and fragrant arms, his little head began to arch, anxious to find his own food, the wind and snow were thickly dressed, he couldn't find the pacifier he was looking for, and he was so anxious that he babbled louder, but fortunately, the wind and snow were afraid of waking up Lu Jiang, so he quickly untied his clothes to satisfy his hunger for food.

The little guy eats quickly and quickly, sucking the ** in a big gulp, sucking this head in his mouth and protecting that head with his hands.

When I was full of food and drink, I burped happily. Feng Qingxue was afraid that he would wake up Lu Jiang by crying and making a fuss in the house, so after changing the diaper, he carried him outside, and sure enough, he saw that the children came back one after another.

"Ah Cheng, you and Tianjun will bring Xibao for me, and I will wash your uncle's changed clothes and Xibao's diapers."