Bringing supplies to marry the leader who has no children, and the military wife who is easy to conc

"Shut up."

"sleep."

"Ahhhhhhhh~"

Xiaoman screamed even louder, and Xiaoyuan in Xu Qingluo's arms also cooperated from time to time.

Seeing that the man was getting a little anxious, Xu Qingluo put away her smile and walked to his side, resting her head on his shoulder.

Zhou Yuheng looked down at Xu Qingluo, his eyes full of helplessness and indulgence.

The couple stood cuddling in front of the window, holding their child in their arms. The picture was warm and loving.

The two children in their arms fell asleep peacefully while looking at their parents' faces leaning against each other.

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Although winter days are boring, they pass quickly.

The child changes every day.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou's mother looked at the two children's facial features becoming more and more distinct.

I don’t know whether to be happy or unhappy.

"Xiao Luo."

"mom."

"I'll have to work hard on you from now on."

Zhou's mother patted Xu Qingluo's hand to comfort her.

She has experienced a childhood like Zhou Yuheng.

Now she is no longer too involved in the childhood of the two little Zhou Yuhengs.

She was afraid that if she participated again, she would be angry to death.

Xu Qingluo smiled helplessly when he heard what Zhou's mother said.

Her eyes were filled with maternal love as she picked up the child in the crib.

"It's not hard."

The two children are now five months old, and their facial features have grown more.

Before, the two children only resembled Zhou Yuheng in terms of eyebrows and eyes, but now their facial features have grown more mature.

They are simply two smaller versions of Zhou Yuheng.

Except for the nose which looks like Xu Qingluo, the rest of his facial features are basically copied from the same template as Zhou Yuheng.

Zhou's mother suffered from the psychological trauma brought by Zhou Yuheng.

But Xu Qingluo didn’t have it.

She thought her two sons were so cute no matter how she looked at them, and they were all white and chubby.

His hands and feet are like lotus roots, with sections all around, so cute.

May in Snow City is the season when all things come back to life.

The weather is getting warmer and the sun is warm on my body.

Xu Qingluo changed her two sons into warm long-sleeved shirts, long pants and socks.

Zhou's mother moved the stroller into the yard.

The two of them carried the two children to the crib in the yard and let them bask in the sun.

Zhou's mother sat on a stool nearby, playing a small bronze drum with her two grandsons.

The two children are now quite strong and can already grab some small toys.

He can now make complex sounds when speaking, his vision and perception are getting better and better, and he has even learned to turn sideways.

With Zhou's mother looking after the two children, Xu Qingluo also had time to take care of the newly planted flower seedlings and potted plants.

Jifeng was helping Xu Qingluo dig the soil. There were butterflies in the yard, and Jifeng was chasing the butterflies everywhere.

"Woof woof woof~"

"Ahhh~"

“Ahhhhhh~”

The dog and the two children in the yard kept making noises.

Zhou Yuheng brought back some flower seedlings from the purchasing department in the afternoon.

When Zhou Yuheng returned home, this was the scene he saw.

"Why is Xiaoheng back?"

"I brought back some flower seedlings."

Zhou Yuheng moved the seedlings into his yard, went to the backyard to wash his hands, and picked up his two sons in the crib.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan have strong legs, so Zhou Yuheng is holding Xiaoman.

Xiaoman's legs kept kicking Zhou Yuheng.

"Ah woo~"

Xiaoman made the new sounds he had learned, and Zhou Yuheng looked down at his eldest son with a smile in his eyes.

"I'm much stronger now."

"That's not."

Mother Zhou responded with a smile. Her two grandsons grew up well and ate well, so how could they not be strong?

Zhou Yuheng put Xiaoman down and picked up Xiaoyuan again.

Xiaoyuan, like her brother, kept kicking her father with her legs.

Zhou Yuheng reached out and grabbed his youngest son's little feet.

After Xiaoyuan's feet were caught, she laughed happily.

"Yeah~"

Xiaoyuan tilted his head and looked at his father. Zhou Yuheng let go of his little feet, and then immediately grabbed them again.

"Cuckoo~"

Xiaoyuan laughed happily again, he felt that his father was playing with him.

The children's childish laughter spread out of the yard.

Passersby heard the children's laughter and couldn't help but stretch their heads to look inside.

The father and his two sons were cultivating their relationship, and Xu Qingluo and Zhou's mother watched without disturbing them.

The two of them walked over and squatted down to look at the flower seedlings Zhou Yuheng brought back.

"Oh, these seedlings look pretty fresh."

"It must be easy to feed."

"Yes, it looks like it was bred not long ago."

Xu Qingluo knew that Zhou Yuheng must have put a lot of thought into finding these flower seedlings for her.

But this man never said it.

"Mom, I'm going back to the army first."

Zhou Yuheng cultivated some relationship with his two sons and then returned to the army to continue working.

If Zhou Yuheng wants to be transferred back to Kyoto as soon as possible, he has to work hard.

Mother Zhou stood up from the ground and returned to the crib to look at the two children.

"to make."

"Be careful during training, don't get hurt."

"Ah."

Zhou Yuheng and Xu Qingluo gave some instructions and hurriedly left back to the army.

"I bought a chicken from the villagers yesterday."

"I'll make some chicken soup later to nourish you."

Xu Qingluo smiled and nodded, without exposing Zhou's mother's little thoughts.

She knew that Zhou's mother felt sorry for Zhou Yuheng's hard training and wanted to help him replenish his body.

It's just that I'm embarrassed to say it directly because of my face.

"it is good."

While it was still early, Xu Qingluo quickly planted the flower seedlings and took her two children back to the room to feed them.

The two children were well fed and had fun playing, so Xu Qingluo didn't need to worry too much about their afternoon nap.

Zhou's mother went to the kitchen to make chicken soup for dinner.

Xu Qingluo sat at the desk writing a manuscript, and from time to time he checked on the two children.

"Sister-in-law! There's a package for you!"

The young soldier called Xu Qingluo at the door. Xu Qingluo heard the voice and quickly opened the door.

Seeing the little soldier standing at the door holding a large package, he hurried forward to help.

The little soldier moved the package home, and Xu Qingluo took out two fruit candies and gave them to the little soldier.

"It's troublesome."

"It's no trouble, sister-in-law."

The little soldier took the candy with a smile and left without staying any longer.

The little soldier who delivered the package to Xu Qingluo this time was not the same one as before.

The young soldier from before passed the internal assessment of the army and was selected by Zhou Yuheng to join the regiment.

To put it bluntly, it means a promotion.

Zhou's mother came out of the kitchen and saw that it was a package sent from Kyoto. She opened it with Xu Qingluo.

"Your father sent it, right?"

Xu Qingluo opened the package and found a letter inside.

Xu Qingluo opened it and started reading, then handed it to Zhou's mother with a smile.

"It was sent by Dad."

"The grandparents bought the children a lot of new clothes and milk powder."

Zhou's mother took the letter and began to read it. Although she didn't know many words, she could still recognize simple ones.

Since having a grandson, Zhou's mother has suddenly become studious.

She reads the dictionary every day, or asks Xu Qingluo to teach her.

Zhou's mother wanted to learn more words so that she could keep up with her two grandsons and communicate more with them in the future.

Zhou's mother studied for two months and achieved considerable results.

She strung the words she knew together and was able to roughly guess the meaning of the letter.