Xibao climbed so fast that Lu Jiang didn't have time to raise his hand, and the biscuit in his hand was caught in his hand.

Seeing that Xibao had arrived in front of Lu Jiang, his belly was on the bed, his lower body was strong, his upper body was straightened, the weight of his body was supported with one hand, and he grabbed the biscuits with the other, and quickly turned his head and crawled to the place before he came, that is, at the end of the bed, sitting and licking the biscuits.

The flesh on the belly is squeezed together, and a small mound of flesh is alive. Feng Qingxue laughed, the fat baby's eyes lit up, his hand raised, threw the slimy biscuits to Lu Jiang, took the initiative to crawl in the direction of his mother, and almost fell out of bed, but fortunately Lu Jiang fished it back.

"Be careful, little fat man!"

"Ahhh Bad apple! Xibao kicked his legs back, trying to kick him off but couldn't, and suddenly became anxious, stretched out his arms to the wind and snow, babbling.

"Okay, you two don't make trouble, what time is it, it's time to sleep!" Feng Qingxue checked the window that had opened the passage to ventilate, added a few more pieces of charcoal to the brazier, and shook the quilt on the bed.

It is still two narrow quilts, and the dowry of marriage. The fabrics currently sold are narrow, generally 1.2 meters wide, and at most 1.5 meters, the latter of which is rare.

Considering the influence, the big quilt in the space was not taken out after all. Lu Jiang's expression was very sad,

"Wife." Two people can't sleep in a bed, like what? Feng Qingxue coughed twice and glared at him, her round eyes were a little similar to Xibao's, and there was a hint of warning,

"I'm in trouble, I'm not allowed to move my hands and feet!" Lu Jiang's ears drooped down suddenly, like a big dog whose flesh and bones were obviously in front of him but couldn't gnaw on them.

"Good!" The wind and snow patted the big dog on the head and climbed to the inside of the bed. Xibao did not hesitate to climb to her mother's side, twisting and rubbing, dominating her mind.

Lu Jiang secretly pinched Xibao's fat buttocks, and then went to blow out the lamp with satisfaction.

"Wife." Lu Jiang slept alone in a quilt, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, and suddenly spoke in the smoke.

"What do you want to say?" Feng Qingxue asked.

"You see, I'm thirty years old, and my father still taught me the same way that day, will you be disappointed in me?" In just a few days, he learned too many things that he had not understood before, and it was thrilling.

"No, you're good, you're real, I like it." The wind and snow are soft, with a warm smile,

"No one is a perfect saint who is not without the slightest negligence in any matter, big or small. In the past, you were handsome, generous, considerate, loyal to the country, affectionate to your comrades-in-arms, rich and hidden, which made me always feel that I was not worthy of you, but now I know that you are also an ordinary person, and you will be impulsive and take it for granted. "She is married to a man, not a saint, so there is no disappointment, no resentment.

He went to join the army at the age of sixteen, and has been in the army for 14 years, and nearly half of his life has been spent in the army, and he was influenced by the army during the period of ideological formation, and it was impossible to increase his knowledge with a large number of books during the Eastern and Western Wars.

Didn't he already know that he was wrong under the teaching of Father Lu? In just a few days, my thoughts have changed drastically, I am more cautious, more stable, and more considerate of my family, and I have a little regret about some of my previous practices.