The two little ones also stared at their father. After only two seconds, they were scared and started crying. The eldest one pursed his lips, tears welled up in his eyes, and he cried very restrainedly. The second one was different. He burst into tears.
So scary!
It looks like the chimpanzee my mother mentioned!
Qin Xiao laughed out of anger. Being laughed at by his wife was one thing, but being despised by his sons was unbearable.
He was about to pick them up one by one and pat their butts when Chen Congying arrived and pushed him away. "You're covered in dust, why don't you go take a bath? I haven't held them since they were born, and now you're bullying my darling grandchildren!"
Qin Xiao was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time. "Mom, I just got back!"
I just got back from the battlefield!
I survived a near-death experience!
"You just came back, what? You still need me to help you take a bath?" Shen Congying said unhappily, holding the two grandsons in his arms, "Oh, my dears, don't cry, don't be afraid, this is your dad. Isn't he very black and ugly? You scared me to tears, he is not a good person!"
"No, Mom, how can you teach my son like this? How am I not a good person?" Qin Xiao was a little angry. Not only did his status in his mother's mind plummet, but how could he not be a good person?
"Look at yourself, you're so dark now. Don't wander around at night anymore, or you might scare people!" Chen Congying said disdainfully.
Seeing his grandson about to storm out, Old Man Qin smiled and said, "Go take a shower. Your wife will be cooking you some noodles soon. You have to eat them right away, otherwise they'll clump together easily."
Qin Xiao went upstairs angrily carrying his backpack. In the whole family, only his wife felt sorry for him.
In the past, whenever he came back from the battlefield, his mother would always feel extremely distressed about him and would ask him about every detail, including whether he was injured or in danger.
When he came back this time, he didn't say a word.
Forget it, I don’t rely on my mother anymore now that I have a wife.
And his mother no longer wanted a son now that she had a grandson.
If you don't want it, then don't want it. At least he is better than his elder brother. His elder brother doesn't even have a son now, but his mother still doesn't want his elder brother.
After all, the one competing with me for favor is my own son.
Ji Xia uses spiritual spring water to cook noodles. The aroma of wheat is fully stimulated by the spiritual spring water, and the aroma of meat is mixed together, making people salivate.
Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Xia Xia's cooking skills are much better than mine, who has been cooking all my life."
Ji Xia smiled and said, "The noodles are good this time, and the meat is good too. I actually like cooking, but I just don't have the time. However, I still like the food cooked by Aunt Liu."
Aunt Liu was delighted. "If you like it, I'll make it for you in the future. You're someone who does important things, how can you waste all your time in the kitchen?"
Ji Xia said sincerely, "I've always felt that life is all about the daily necessities of life. If all I had to worry about every day was three meals a day, what to eat and what to wear, how much rice is in the rice jar, and what vegetables to plant in the vegetable garden, that would be the happiest thing."
Aunt Liu felt that Ji Xia was just trying to comfort ordinary people like them, and was deeply moved. "Xia Xia is a capable person, how could she understand the lives of ordinary people like us? We don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes, and yet you think we're happy? We're not happy at all."
Ji Xia said, "We will have enough to eat and wear warm clothes soon. In a prosperous age with no hunger, such days will soon be realized."
Old Master Qin looked at the busy figures in the kitchen and heard her affirmative tone. He felt very emotional. It was because of people like Xia Xia who carried the burden forward that the people could live a peaceful life.
This is an ambitious child, and also a child with great love in his heart!
Qin Xiao took a shower and changed into home clothes, but his face didn't get whiter. The ultraviolet rays in the southwest are strong, and people's skin is generally three degrees darker than that of people in other places.
Qin Xiao originally had a wheat-colored complexion, but now he has become a dark-skinned man.
Ji Xia wanted to laugh when she saw his face, but Qin Xiao glared at her fiercely. However, when he saw her, a smile appeared in his eyes, and even if he wanted to look fierce, he couldn't.
Instead, it exudes a different kind of cuteness.
Ji Xia smiled sweetly, with a hint of shyness on her face, which immediately made Qin Xiao's lower abdomen tighten.
When he was alone on the battlefield, looking at the bright moon in the sky, he would think of his wife and children. He couldn't help but think of their past, the first time they met, the first time they held hands, the first time they kissed, and the first time they were infatuated.
While Qin Xiao was eating, Ji Xia sat beside him and watched quietly. Neither of them spoke, but the feeling that they were independent and kept out of the sight of outsiders was very obvious.
A bowl of noodles, two fried eggs, and some vegetables. It's very simple, but the taste is amazing.
After drinking the last sip of soup, a warm and cool feeling spread throughout my body. Every limb felt extremely comfortable and all the fatigue disappeared.
Qin Xiao knew that it must be Ji Xia who used the spiritual spring water.
"You go up and rest first, I'll take Zhenzhen and Zhizhi up with you." Ji Xia said.
"Let me do it. I'll carry them up."
Qin Xiao just didn't believe it, so he came to the two of them again. The two little ones were with their grandmother, each playing with a toy. Qin Xiao's tall figure leaned over, and the two little ones stopped what they were doing, looking at their father with their dark eyes.
Her crystal clear eyes were full of confusion.
"I'm your father. Do you want me to carry you upstairs?" Qin Xiao stretched out his hands towards the two little ones.
His sleeves were rolled up, revealing strong, muscular arms.
The eldest child threw away the toy, grabbed his father's fingers with his soft and white hands, exerted a little force, kicked his legs happily, and giggled.
Seeing this, the second child quickly followed his brother's example, holding the toy in one hand and reaching out to his father with the other. When he couldn't reach his father, he kicked with quite a bit of force.
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