Qiao Desheng and Sang Hong came anxiously and left satisfied. Xibao immediately rolled over and got up from the ground, followed them, and was grabbed by the belt of the cotton pants behind the collar by the wind and snow.

"Xibao, where are you going?"

"Play!" Xibao innocently flashed her big black eyes, pulled her mother hard and continued to walk out, and muttered vigorously: "Play, Mom, play!" Mom! Mommy Play! "The wind and snow stand still,

"Look, it's getting dark, it's cold, let's play at home, okay?"

"Don't! No! Xibao's head shook like a rattle, dragging the hand of the wind and snow, and pulling vigorously.

Don't look at him small, but he eats well and grows fat, and his hand strength is really not small. The wind is light and snowboarding,

"Lu Xibao! If you want to go out, you can go out by yourself, and you will never see your father and mother again if you are blown away by the strong wind. Now, you let go, mom has to cook at home, and the cooked food will not be given to Xibao! Seeing that the wind and snow were angry, Xibao stood still, turned his face up, and cried with a wow.

"Play! Play! Mommy Play! Tears welled up on the white fat face. Then, he sat down on the ground, lay forward, patted his little hands on the ground, and cried loudly in his mouth, out of breath.

"Play! Play! Mommy plays! Play! Feng Qingxue closed the door with his backhand, let him cry on the ground, and went directly to cook.

It is said to be cooking, but in fact, it is mainly for Xibao. She always eats little at night, and Lu Jiang is not at home, so she simply makes a bowl of malt milk essence and eats some fruit to cope with it.

Xibao was too fat, she was afraid that Xibao would accumulate food, so she made him fruit puree, took out two bananas from the space with Xibao on her back, and was about to press them into puree, when she suddenly heard Ye Zhengjun's voice outside the door: "What are you crying about?" You can hear it from three miles away. The wind and snow quickly retracted the banana into space and went over to open the door.

"Commander Ye and Chief of Staff Xu, why are you two free to come over?" Seeing the people coming clearly, Feng Qingxue asked with a smile, and asked them to come in sideways,

"It's starting to get cold outside, and the two comrades are sitting in the room." Chief of Staff Xu Jin waved his hand, but Ye Zhengjun walked in.

He put the lunch box on the desk, reached under Xibao's armpit, turned him over and held him in his arms.

"Xibao, what are you crying about? Tell grandpa who bullied you. Xibao's face was full of tears and dust, and the little fat finger pointed to the wind and snow, sobbing and choking: "Mom! Mom! Ye Zhengjun smiled,

"Did Mom beat you?" The little guy actually nodded,

"Hmm!" The sound is particularly loud. Uh-huh, what a fart! If it weren't for Ye Zhengjun and Xu Jin, the wind and snow would definitely burst into foul language.

"Comrade Qingxue, Xibao is so cute, why are you beating him? Don't hit your child. Xu Jin said.

The wind outside blew into the house, like blowing into the heart of the wind and snow, and it was cold to the bone.

"I didn't hit him! Chief of Staff Xu. Feng Qingxue couldn't help but defend herself, she has never liked stick education, children are the flesh of their hearts, isn't hitting children on their hearts?

"Just now, the two comrades Sang Hong and Qiao Desheng came here, and he wanted to go out to play, but I didn't let him go, so he rolled on the ground." Ye Zhengjun smiled,

"Isn't it normal for a child to want to go out and play? I'll take him. Feng Qingxue hurriedly said: "Comrade commander, you can't get used to him, how can you let him do whatever he wants?" ”