Chapter 607 Self-sacrifice 3

Xiong Dazhuang really couldn't hit her, because if he did, it would be a big trouble.

At this dilemma, Feng Qingxue stood at the gate of her own courtyard, holding a machete in her hand, and said, "Xiong Dazhuang, get out of the way, let her out, I don't think she dares to take even a step! I was so scared today that my stomach ached for a long time, and Xi Bao was so scared that I called her several times but she didn't come back to life, and she has no appetite for food. I was just about to settle accounts with her! I'm not a soldier, I'm not afraid of being punished by the army, at most I can just chop her a few times and go home, anyway, I'm pregnant, even if I have to punish her, I have to wait until my child is born and I'm weaned."

Although it was already evening, the plateau was well lit and it was still bright outside. It would probably be dark an hour or two later than in the inland areas. In the reflection of the light, the blade of the machete was shining, and it was obvious at a glance that it was extremely sharp.

Seeing her like this, not only the four soldiers, but even Zhao Yong and Guo Xiuying were shocked.

"Where did the machete come from?" Zhao Yong asked Guo Xiuying in a low voice.

Guo Xiuying took a closer look and said uncertainly, "It looks familiar to me. It seems to be a large machete used by the kitchen staff to chop bones. Old Liao is so kind. Could it be that Lu Jiang went to him to borrow this machete for Qingxue's self-defense?"

Lu Jiang can stay at home to take care of his wife and children in the morning, noon and evening, but he cannot do that during training in the morning and afternoon, after all, he has his own responsibilities.

The cashmere clothes are close to the skin, making the arms and legs very visible. The thick arms and legs are full of flesh. When he sits there, he looks like a chubby boy with five dimples on the back of his chubby hands. He is so adorable.

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As soon as they entered the room, the couple saw Xibao sitting in front of the kang table, waving the ceramic spoon in her hand, scooping a small wonton, slowly moving it to her mouth, and swallowing it in one gulp.

"That makes sense. It must be about A Jiang." Zhao Yong nodded.

Xi Bao ate another small wonton in one gulp. No matter what Zhao Yong asked, she just nodded, "Yes!"

The temperature dropped in the morning and evening. Xibao wore a cashmere suit, a red vest and a small white bib.

"It's just an excuse." Feng Qingxue said with a smile.

Zhao Yong and Guo Xiuying returned the greetings to Xiong Dazhuang and the other three and entered the Lu family.

"Xibao, are you scared today?" Zhao Yong sat down on the edge of the kang and asked.

Feng Qingxue snorted and called Zhao Yong and Guo Xiuying: "Brother Zhao, sister-in-law, you are here? Come in and sit down."

Seeing the machete in Feng Qingxue's hand, Wang Baozhu's triangular eyes instantly widened to the size of cow eggs. Then, seeing that Feng Qingxue looked aggressive and did not seem to be joking, he quietly retracted his foot as he was about to take a step forward.

"I understand." Guo Xiuying put the bag of things she brought on the kang and said with concern: "I heard that you are pregnant? You are not scared today, right? That Wang Baozhu is really unreasonable. I have never seen such a person."

Feng Qingxue said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law. I'm not such a timid person. I wasn't scared. I didn't intend to make it public. It hasn't been three months yet. It was only because A Jiang was afraid that everyone would be dissatisfied with me that he said it."

Compared with Wang Baozhu, Bai Xue actually looks a little cute.

People, it turns out that there is no harm without comparison.

Guo Xiuying nodded. "You should take good care of yourself when you are pregnant. Don't take care of everything yourself. As for Xibao, when I am free, you can send her to my place and I will help you take care of her. You don't have to worry about bad neighbors. In a few days, they will not live here anymore."

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