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

"Your grandparents are so thoughtful."

"Both children will also start to stop breastfeeding next month."

"This milk powder arrived just in time."

"Yes."

Xu Qingluo took out the things with a smile. There were quite a few things sent by the four grandparents and Zhou's father.

There are not only two bags of baby milk powder, but also two bags of adult milk powder.

Both children received new clothes, new socks and new shoes.

She even bought Xu Qingluo two of the latest dresses from Kyoto.

There was also a large piece of soft gray fabric and several toys.

The things the four elders sent were clothes and milk powder for the two children and Xu Qingluo.

The things Zhou's father sent were quite substantial, consisting of meat and pickled seafood, and the quantity was quite large.

"Your father has gone up the mountain to hunt again."

When Zhou's mother looked at the meat sent by Zhou's father, she couldn't help but miss him.

I don’t know how Lao Zhou is doing at home alone.

Did you eat on time, or did you stay up late to work overtime again?

Xu Qingluo saw the lonely look in Zhou's mother's eyes, and hurried forward to hug Zhou's mother's shoulders to comfort her.

"Mom, wait until Ah Heng rests."

"Shall we take the kids into town and take some photos?"

“Take a few more pictures.”

"Send it back to grandpa, grandma and dad."

When Zhou's mother heard that she was taking her two grandsons to the city, she instantly became energetic.

"That's great!"

"We haven't even taken a family photo yet."

"Wait for a while."

“We just took the kids to the city to take pictures.”

"Let your father see his two grandsons too."

Xu Qingluo’s comfort was effective, and Zhou’s mother was no longer sad.

Mother Zhou packed up her things happily, full of anticipation.

Xu Qingluo admired Zhou's mother's quick emotions, as she saw how they came and went.

Her mother-in-law is really an extraordinary woman.

He looks dull but is actually smart, and his personality is reckless but generous.

Xu Qingluo smiled and went back to her room to look after her two children, and finished the first draft of the new manuscript before dinner.

Zhou Yuheng came back from get off work and picked up some firewood at the foot of the mountain.

Then he chopped wood in the backyard with a machete.

"Xiao Heng, it's almost time for dinner."

"Ah."

Zhou Yuheng moved the chopped firewood into the kitchen and arranged it neatly, then went into the room to call Xu Qingluo for dinner.

The two children were awake.

Zhou Yuheng lifted the crib with both hands and carried the crib and the two children out.

Xu Qingluo picked up the two children's blankets and went out.

The temperature difference between day and night in Snow City in May is quite large.

The night is not as hot as the day, but a little cooler, so you have to keep warm.

Xu Qingluo covered the two children with small blankets and let them develop brotherly feelings in the crib.

"Xiao Luo, drink more chicken soup."

“The chicken is so tender.”

"it is good."

Zhou's mother served Xu Qingluo a large bowl of chicken soup, then glanced at Zhou Yuheng with a disdainful tone.

"Do it yourself."

Mother Zhou rolled her eyes, and Zhou Yuheng had no intention of having anyone serve him.

It’s just that his mother might be in menopause and has a bad temper.

Xu Qingluo glanced at Zhou's mother with a smile in her eyes, and lowered her head to drink the soup.

The two children kept kicking their little hands and feet in the air, and even liked to put their fingers in their mouths.

After seeing this, Zhou Yuheng took his two sons' fingers out of their mouths and scolded them with a stern face.

"No sucking your fingers."

"Yah~"

Xiaoman kicked his legs and looked at his father with bright eyes.

When the adults weren't paying attention, he put his fingers in his mouth again.

Zhou Yuheng controlled his two sons while eating.

The three of them went back and forth, and Zhou Yuheng was sweating during the meal.

After Xu Qingluo finished her meal, she went back to her room and took out the new toys that her grandparents had sent her today to play with the two children.

The toys sent by my grandparents include a coloring book and a string of bells that make sounds.

Just touch the bell and it will make a pleasant sound.

The two children's attention was instantly attracted by the bell.

"Ahhhhh~"

"Yeah yeah yeah!"

The two children kept waving their arms that looked like lotus roots, trying to grab the bell in Xu Qingluo's hand.

If Xu Qingluo doesn't give it to them, the two children will wave their hands and feet even more vigorously.

With Xu Qingluo's help, Zhou Yuheng could eat in peace.

After eating and drinking, Zhou Yuheng was responsible for bathing his two sons.

Zhou Yuheng sat beside the basin holding the child, picked up the warm towel in the basin and wiped the child's body.

After taking a bath, Zhou Yuheng wrapped the child in his arms with a towel to prevent the child from catching a cold.

The two children have no objection to taking a bath, but they are very resistant to washing their hair.

Xu Qingluo squatted aside, picked up the scoop from the basin, and gently poured water on the child's head, avoiding his eyes and ears.

The child in Zhou Yuheng's arms kept twisting his body in resistance.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuheng was strong enough to prevent the child from falling.

"All right."

Zhou Yuheng reached out and rubbed a few hairs on his eldest son's head.

I already have less hair, and if I don’t wash my hair properly, I’ll become bald in the future.

"Wow wow wow~"

Xiaoman’s little face was red from crying.

Zhou Yuheng wiped the water stains off his eldest son's head and held him in his arms to comfort him for a while.

Xiaoman was coaxed into happiness, and Xu Qingluo took over and changed pajamas and diapers for his eldest son.

After a while, Xiaoyuan also started crying.

Both children are equally resistant to washing their hair.

Zhou Yuheng coaxed his eldest son and continued to coax his younger son.

After being comforted, Zhou Yuheng was soaked all over.

Not to mention that the child is afraid of washing his hair, even as a father, he is afraid that he might accidentally drop the child.

Zhou Yuheng patted his two sons' butts helplessly.

The two children had no idea of ​​their old father's miserable condition.

They are drinking breast milk in their mother's arms, feeling happy and satisfied.

Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yuheng with amusement and told him to take a shower quickly to avoid catching a cold.

When Zhou Yuheng came back from taking a bath, the two children were already asleep.

Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yuheng standing beside the bed with a somewhat resentful look on his face, and amusedly grabbed his arm and pulled him onto the bed.

Zhou Yuheng placed his arms beside Xu Qingluo's ears, and Xu Qingluo was pressed underneath him.

"Do not be angry."

"Not angry."

Xu Qingluo listened to Zhou Yuheng's somewhat sour tone and for a moment she didn't know whether to laugh or not.

Xu Qingluo put her arms around his neck and whispered something in his ear.

Zhou Yuheng's eyes lit up.

"Really?"

Zhou Yuheng's low voice reached Xu Qingluo's ears, and his breathing beside her ear gave her goose bumps.

"real."

Zhou Yuheng got a positive answer and grabbed the quilt on the bed to cover the two of them.

"Don't play with me."

"Well......."

Xu Qingluo's voice of resistance was swallowed.

She bit Zhou Yuheng's shoulder in pain and held his strong arms tightly with both hands.

With this power gap, she has to be able to play it...

Next day:

During Zhou Yuheng's morning training, Old Han saw the scratches on Zhou Yuheng's neck and asked curiously.

"What's wrong with your neck?"

"Caught by a wild cat."

"Where did the wild cat come from?"