Chapter 563 A Wooden Spear 1

Qiao Desheng and Sang Hong came with trepidation and left with satisfaction.

Xibao immediately turned over and got up from the ground, following them, but Feng Qingxue grabbed the belt of her cotton trousers behind her collar.

"Xibao, where are you going?"

"Play!" Xi Bao blinked her big black eyes innocently, and pulled her mother to continue walking out, muttering over and over again: "Play, Mom, play! Mom! Mom, play!"

Feng Qingxue stopped still and said, "Look, it's getting dark and cold, how about we play at home?"

"No! No!" Xibao shook her head like a rattle, grabbing Feng Qingxue's hand and pulling hard.

Although he is small, he eats well and grows fat, and his hands are quite strong.

Feng Qingxue said with a stern face, "Lu Xibao! If you want to go out, go out by yourself. If you are blown away by the strong wind, you will never see your father and mother again. Now, let go. Mommy has to cook at home and will not give the cooked food to Xibao!"

Seeing that Feng Qingxue was angry, Xibao stopped, raised her face, and burst into tears.

"Play! Play! Play, Mommy!"

Tears streamed down his chubby white face.

Then, he sat down on the ground, leaned forward, clapped the ground with his little hands, and cried loudly, gasping for breath.

"Play! Play! Mommy, play! Play!"

Feng Qingxue closed the door, left him crying on the ground, and went straight to cook.

Although I say I’m cooking, actually I’m mainly cooking for Xibao.

She usually eats little at night, and Lu Jiang is not at home, so she simply makes a bowl of malted milk and eats some fruit.

Xibao was too fat, and she was afraid that he would have food accumulation, so she made fruit puree for him. She carried Xibao on her back and took out two bananas from the space. Just as she was about to mash them into puree, she suddenly heard Ye Zhengjun's voice coming from outside the door, "Why are you crying, Xibao? We can hear you three miles away."

Feng Qingxue quickly put the banana back into the space and went over to open the door.

"Commander Ye, Chief of Staff Xu, how come you two have time to come here?" Feng Qingxue asked with a smile after seeing who was coming. She stepped aside and invited them in. "It's getting cold outside. Comrades, please come in and sit down."

Chief of Staff Xu Jin waved his hand, but Ye Zhengjun walked in.

He placed the lunch box on the desk, put his hands under Xibao's armpits, turned him over and held him in his arms.

"Xibao, why are you crying? Tell grandpa who bullied you."

Xi Bao's face was covered with tears and dust. He pointed his chubby finger at Feng Qingxue and sobbed, "Mom! Mom!"

Ye Zhengjun smiled and asked, "Did your mother hit you?"

The little guy actually nodded, "Yeah!" The sound was particularly loud.

Um, bullshit!

If Ye Zhengjun and Xu Jin hadn't been there, Feng Qingxue would have definitely cursed.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Comrade Qingxue, Xibao is so cute, why did you hit him? You are not allowed to hit children." Xu Jin said.

The wind outside blew into the house, just like blowing into Feng Qingxue's heart, making her feel cold to the bone.

"I didn't hit him! Chief of Staff Xu." Feng Qingxue couldn't help but defend herself. She never liked corporal punishment. Children were the apple of her eye. If she hit them, wouldn't it be hitting her heart? "Just now, Comrades Sang Hong and Qiao Desheng came over. He wanted to go out and play with them. I didn't let him go, so he rolled on the ground."

Ye Zhengjun smiled and said, "Isn't it normal for a child to want to go out and play? I'll take him."

Feng Qingxue hurriedly said, "Comrade Commander, you can't spoil him. How can you let him do whatever he wants?"

(End of this chapter)