"What's wrong?" Feng Qingxue looked at him inexplicably and urged: "Go cook, if you don't hurry up and steam the egg custard and bring it in, I'll feed Xibao." ”

Lu Jiang turned around, walked to her side, raised his hand and touched the corner of her eye, "Why are your eyes red?" The eye circles are also red, and there are tear stains on the cheeks. Don't tell me that the wind and sand are blind, you don't go out, you won't encounter the wind and sand. And now it's icy and snowy, and there's no wind and sand blowing into your eyes. ”

Feng Qingxue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Just your sharp eyes!" I just watched Dream of Red Mansions, and when I thought of the love tragedy of Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu, I couldn't help crying, but I just let you see it. ”

"I don't believe it, you're definitely not telling the truth." Lu Jiang is not so easy to deceive.

"Then why do you think I'm crying? I am very happy now, I have a great husband, I have a lovely child, I have a group of well-behaved nephews and a beautiful sister at home, and my father-in-law is very kind to me, and I live as I want, what reason do you think I have to cry secretly? The wind and snow playfully replied to him.

It seemed that there was really no reason, but Lu Jiang still felt that something was wrong, and his two eyebrows were deeply wrinkled together.

"Okay, okay, stop grinding, go and steam eggs for Xibao."

Lu Jiang steamed the eggs and brought them to the bedroom, and Xibao, who had taken off his cloak and scarf, was lying in his wife's arms breastfeeding, holding two hairy hooves.

"Didn't you say that you should let him eat egg custard?" Lu Jiang went over and poked Xibao's fat cheeks, and put the egg custard on the bedside table, "He patronizes and drinks milk, what should I do with the egg custard?" ”

"When he is half full, don't let him drink, let him eat egg custard."

Lu Jiang stroked his palms and said, "Great! ”

The wind was light and snow-white, and he stuffed Xibao, who was eating vigorously, into his arms, covered his shirt under his fierce gaze, and then picked up the egg custard, which was warm and not hot at all, and directly dug a spoon and stuffed it into Xibao's mouth.

As soon as the soft, fragrant, smooth and tender egg custard entered the mouth, Xibao, who was about to howl in his throat, swallowed it.

After eating and drinking, he was probably tired, so he lay in his father's arms and hummed.

"Sleep, stinky boy." Lu Jiang patted him skillfully, and it didn't take long to see that he was asleep.

Putting his son on the inside of the bed and covering the quilt, Lu Jiang turned around and looked at Feng Qingxue seriously, "Explain well, why are you crying secretly?" Don't lie! ”

Feng Qingxue covered her mouth and smiled: "What? Do you want to take your posture as a soldier? ”

Her eyes flowed, and Lu Jiang softened suddenly, "Wife." ”

He sat down next to his wife, took her hand, and whispered, "Did you think that I was about to leave, so you secretly cried when I didn't know?" I'm sorry, I'm leaving home and leaving you again. ”

"It's okay." Feng Qingxue shook his hand, "I'll wait for you." Ajiang, no matter where you are, no matter what kind of task you are performing, please remember that your family is waiting for you at home, please take care of yourself for your family! For me, your most important task is to keep yourself safe! ”

"Wife!" Lu Jiang reached out and hugged her into his arms, "I'm sorry." ”

Leaning on his chest and listening to his heartbeat, the sound of the wind and snow is like snow in the wind, soft and light, "Don't say sorry to me, you are my hero, my family and I are your backing, and none of us can do without anyone." ”