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

"Slow down, don't fall."

Xu Qingluo quickly caught up and took the glass bottle from the child's hand.

Zhang Wu lost the candy and broke the glass bottle, and his life was much more peaceful during the following period.

But Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan feel a little shadow in their hearts.

They were afraid that Zhang Wu would take off their pants again, so they didn't dare to run to Captain Zhang's house.

This made it convenient for Xu Qingluo to secretly eat the popsicles. She could eat them openly at Captain Zhang's house and then go back.

It's because her two sons are young and shy.

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Life is spent in quarrels and fights.

Xu Qingluo watched his two sons running around the house all day long, and couldn't help but sigh that being young is good.

It's so hot and you're still working so hard. You're sweating all over and don't even stop to rest. Aren't you afraid of getting heatstroke?

"Drink water."

Xu Qingluo handed the two of them the small cups.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan stumbled over and drank water from their cups in big gulps.

"Mother."

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan hugged her neck and acted coquettishly. Xu Qingluo looked down at her two sons and her heart softened.

"what happened?"

"I want sweet."

They want to drink something sweet, such as malted milk or White Rabbit milk candy soaked in water.

"Little greedy cat."

Xu Qingluo bent down and kissed the first two identical chubby faces, then took out malted milk from the cabinet.

"Only drink a little."

"We'll have dinner when Dad comes back."

Xu Qingluo discovered that his two sons would not eat dinner properly after drinking malted milk in the afternoon.

I don’t eat at mealtimes, and then I feel hungry after mealtimes. This habit needs to be changed.

"Mom~"

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at the half cup of malted milk, their faces twisted into a knot.

The little brows were furrowed and the little fingers were stirring.

The two brothers were thinking about how to get their mother to make more for them.

Xu Qingluo calmly rejected her two sons' pleading and put the malted milk into the cabinet.

"There are only so many."

Xiaoman looked at her mother's serious face and immediately picked up the cup of water and started drinking.

My mother's status in the family is unmatched. She has the final say and they cannot challenge her.

Xiaoyuan wanted to struggle a bit, but when she saw that her brother was not on the same side as her, she had no choice but to give up the fight and drink with him.

"Wife, I packed some food from the cafeteria."

Zhou Yuheng walked into the house with a lunch box in his hand. Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan immediately ran over and hugged Zhou Yuheng's legs, looking up at him with smiles on their little faces.

When Zhou Yuheng saw his two enthusiastic sons, he knew that they must have something to ask for.

Xu Qingluo walked over and took the lunch box, then went to the kitchen to prepare two servings of egg custard and vegetable porridge for his two sons.

"what happened?"

Zhou Yuheng squatted down and held his two sons in his arms. Xiaoyuan was the first to complain.

"Mom doesn't give, much, sweet."

Xiaoman didn't say anything. He rested his little face on his father's shoulder and poked the dimples on the joints of his hands.

"Whatever mom says is what it is."

When Xiaoman heard what his old father said, an expression of "as expected" appeared on his face, and he continued to play with his nest.

Xiaoyuan glanced at her old father. It was not the first time he had complained.

But it’s no use every time I complain about my mother to my father.

"Daddy, you Nunu!"

Xiaoyuan said that Zhou Yuheng was a wife slave.

Zhou Yuheng felt a little embarrassed when he heard what his youngest son said, but he was also curious about where he learned it.

Xu Qingluo learned this from the military wives when she took them out to bask in the sun.

The aunts in the family compound often say that their fathers are wife slaves and listen to their mothers in everything.

Over time, both children took it to heart.

Xu Qingluo couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard what his youngest son said in the kitchen.

Forget it, there are some things that children should not hear from now on.

Otherwise, Zhou Yuheng, the old father, would lose all his face.

"Well, so don't bully your mother."

"Or I'll spank you."

Zhou Yuheng admitted it frankly. When Xiaoyuan heard that she was going to be spanked, she quickly left Zhou Yuheng's arms.

She covered her round butt with her little hands, her eyes were as big as copper bells, and she looked at her father in horror.

"bad!"

Xiaoyuan turned around angrily and ran to the kitchen to seek comfort from Xu Qingluo. Xu Qingluo looked at Xiaoyuan with a funny look on her face as she pouted and was about to cry.

"You're telling me off."

"You started crying first."

Xu Qingluo still remembered that his youngest son had just reported him to the police.

When Xiaoyuan heard what her mother said, she couldn't hold back her tears.

“Wuwuwuwu….”

"I will never complain again!"

When Xu Qingluo heard that his youngest son had finally managed to speak, he thought that his complaint had some effect.

“Are you a little buffalo?”

"Why do you like crying so much?"

Xu Qingluo had no choice but to pick up her little son to comfort him. Xiaoyuan cried and shrank into her arms like a kitten.

"Tongzi, is Madoka really okay?"

"Why are you so crybaby?"

Xu Qingluo was indeed a little worried about the health of her youngest son.

What is going on with this crying nature?

"Baby is in good health."

The system looked at the physical health data of the two cubs, and the physical health data of the two cubs were both 100%.

I feel great and enjoy everything I eat.

"Little round cub is a natural crybaby."

"There's nothing I can do."

The system sighed. This natural crybaby nature was not something it could change.

It is only responsible for training the cubs to become pillars of the country and taking care of their health.

But I can't change this damn crybaby habit.

Xu Qingluo sighed and said, "Cry as much as you want. You won't die from crying anyway."

During the meal, the father and his two sons became friends again.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng adopted a free-range approach, letting their two children eat with their own spoons.

The two children are already one year and eight months old and can do many things by themselves.

It’s okay even if the two kids often make a mess of things.

Failure is the mother of success. The more you do it, the more skilled you will become.

The two children are not very clean when eating and their hand strength is not enough.

Every time I eat, I accidentally drop food on the table.

He continued to use a spoon to pick up the food that fell on the table and put it into his mouth.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng pretended not to notice anything. The house was cleaned every day and the table was very clean.

If a child is raised too meticulously, his physical fitness will be poor.

The family of four had dinner, and Zhou Yuheng was responsible for cleaning up and bathing the two children.

Xu Qingluo soaked mung beans before going to bed. She was going to cook mung bean soup tomorrow to cool down her two sons and Zhou Yuheng.

Next day:

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up when they drank the mung bean soup.

This was their first time drinking mung bean soup, but it successfully captured their hearts.

"Sweet!"

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were so happy that they swung their legs gently and their faces were full of joy.

Zhou Yuheng came back at noon, and Xu Qingluo filled a bowl of mung bean soup and asked him to take it to Captain Zhang's home.