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

No matter what era, as soon as graduation season comes, finding a job becomes everyone's biggest problem.

Xu Qingluo took her two children out to the military gate early in the morning to get the withdrawal slip and package.

Looking at these young people wiping their tears and not wanting to go to the countryside, I couldn't help but sigh.

But she doesn't have time to worry about other people's affairs. She has a heavy workload of publishing a book and has to finish the manuscript.

Xu Qingluo had to finish his manuscript, so Jifeng and Tongzi became the guardians of the two children.

One is responsible for close protection and playtime, and the other is responsible for remote supervision.

The two children were crawling around in the living room.

Zhou Yuheng wrapped the sharp parts of the furniture with rags so that the two children wouldn't be afraid of bumping into them.

Xu Qingluo sat at the coffee table, working hard. On the desk were more than a dozen manuscripts that were being improved.

"Shhh~"

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan covered their stomachs, and Xu Qingluo hurriedly took her two sons back to the room to go to the toilet.

"This is a urinal."

"From now on, if you want to pee, just pee here."

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan knew that urinals were for peeing, so if they wanted to poop, they had to go to the toilet.

"Ok!"

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan nodded their heads to indicate that they understood.

But whether he would do as Xu Qingluo said was another matter.

After liberating the two children and washing his hands, Xu Qingluo continued to work hard to make money.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan are also well-behaved. When they see their dear mother is busy, they play by themselves.

The biggest advantage of having twins is that they can accompany each other and have a partner in everything they do.

"young married woman."

Zhou Yuheng returned home from get off work with one hand hidden behind his back.

Xu Qingluo walked over and took the popsicle he had hidden behind him with familiarity.

"Play with your son."

"it is good."

Zhou Yuheng took his two sons out for a walk. As soon as the children left the house, Xu Qingluo started eating popsicles.

"Back."

Xiaoyuan pointed in the direction of home and said that when they go out to play, they should bring their mother with them.

Zhou Yuheng felt guilty and didn't dare to look at his youngest son's head.

I thought your mother tricked you two sons out here just to keep the food to herself.

"I'll be back soon."

"Mom~"

When Xu Qingluo heard the sound of the child coming from outside the house, she quickly ate the popsicle in her hand in big mouthfuls.

Xu Qingluo's mouth was so cold from the popsicle that the air he exhaled was cold.

Xu Qingluo was extremely anxious. Her two sons were really like death-chasing ghosts.

Every time I steal food, it feels like a war.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan kept twisting their bodies, looking at their father with accusatory eyes.

Zhou Yuheng looked at the reproachful looks in his two sons' eyes, feeling both amused and helpless.

"young married woman."

Zhou Yuheng shouted towards home.

When Xu Qingluo heard Zhou Yuheng's words, she knew that her two sons were coming back.

"OK OK!"

Xu Qingluo threw the wooden stick into the yard and covered it with soil.

When Zhou Yuheng walked in holding his two sons, he saw his wife looking like a thief.

Xu Qingluo's mouth was red. Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan came over curiously after seeing it, and Xu Qingluo quickly hid behind him.

"Humph!"

Xiaoman looked at her with anger on her face, but she did not expose her mother's secret eating in front of her brother.

Xu Qingluo felt very guilty.

Her eldest son's sense of smell is almost as good as the wind, and he can catch the culprit on the spot eight out of ten times.

Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yuheng and asked him to find a way to coax his son.

"I'll make you some malted milk."

Zhou Yuheng knew that his two sons liked to drink sweet drinks, which was completely opposite to their parents' preference.

Feeling guilty, Xu Qingluo went back to the living room and tidied up the manuscript on the desk.

I took out malted milk from the cupboard and made some for the two children.

"Drink."

Xu Qingluo was speechless. She put the two ceramic cups on the table, turned around and went to the kitchen to cook.

Zhou Yuheng found it funny when he saw his wife running away.

Zhou Yuheng picked up a ceramic cup in one hand and handed it to his two sons, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan drank it in big gulps.

Especially Xiaoman, who was drinking malted milk with her round eyes still rolling around, just like a radar scanner.

"Mom called today."

"What did you say?"

"Grandpa has been feeling unwell recently."

When Xu Qingluo heard this, he quickly looked at Zhou Yuheng. Grandpa Zhou has always been in good health and exercises regularly.

When she was in Kyoto before, she also gave the elders spiritual spring water to drink. Why did Grandpa Zhou become ill?

"Two old friends passed away in succession this year."

"Grandpa is inevitably a little sad and distressed."

When Xu Qingluo thought about several major national events this year, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

But she knew that there would be another national mourning in September.

By then, the spiritual pillar of the people across the country will also be gone.

This year is a sad year.

"Have you seen a doctor?"

"I've seen the doctor, and he said I need to rest."

Xu Qingluo nodded after hearing this, feeling a little worried and concerned.

"Go find the hunters in the village at night."

"See if I can buy some ginseng or reishi."

They couldn't go back to Kyoto to visit their elders, so they could only find ways to buy some nourishing foods and send them back to show their filial piety.

"If you can't buy it, find another way."

"it is good."

Zhou Yuheng sneaked into the village to look for hunters at night.

When the hunter saw Zhou Yuheng coming late at night, he knew that he wanted to buy rare goods.

"Ganoderma lucidum is not that easy to find."

"There is a ginseng."

"But the age is not high, only 30 years."

"I was thinking of staying home."

When Zhou Yuheng heard about ginseng, he discussed with the hunter whether he could sell it to him.

"Why? Is there an emergency at home?"

"An elder in the family is unwell."

When the hunter heard that Zhou Yuheng was in need of help from an elder in his family, he did him a favor.

"I'll sell it to you for 200 yuan."

Zhou Yuheng bought it directly, no matter whether it was old enough or not, as long as it could nourish his grandfather.

"Thank you."

"Why are you so polite to me?"

The hunter went back to the room and took out the ginseng and gave it to him. The two of them exchanged money for the ginseng and the transaction was successfully completed.

Zhou Yuheng returned home in the middle of the night. Xu Qingluo woke up in a daze and asked a question.

"How about it?"

"bought."

Xu Qingluo nodded, as long as he could buy it.

She no longer had to find a way to get it out of the warehouse.

"That's good, lie down and rest."

"You have to get up early tomorrow."

Zhou Yuheng put the ginseng on the desk, took off his clothes and went to the kang to rest.

The next morning.

Xu Qingluo packed 10 kilograms of fine grains and wrote a caring letter to Grandpa Zhou and Grandma Zhou, intending to send it back together with the ginseng.

"Xiaoman, Xiaoyuan, give, a letter."

The two children each held their work in their hands and handed it to Xu Qingluo.

The two children sat at the coffee table drawing all morning, and Xu Qingluo thought they were just playing by themselves.

It turned out that these two horrific paintings were letters they wrote to their great-grandfather.

Xu Qingluo was moved by the filial piety of his two sons.

He added a few more words to the letter to convey the two children's concern for their great-grandfather to Grandpa Zhou.