Chapter 373: Night Confession 1
Xibao climbed so fast that before Lu Jiang could raise his hand, the biscuit in his hand was grabbed by him.
Looking again, Xi Bao had already reached Lu Jiang, with her belly on the bed. She used her lower body to push up her upper body, one hand supporting her body weight, and the other hand holding the biscuit. She quickly turned her head and crawled to the place where she came before, which was the end of the bed, and sat down to lick the biscuit.
The fat on the belly is squeezed together, looking like a small meat dump.
Feng Qingxue laughed out loud, and the fat baby's eyes lit up. He raised his hand and threw the sticky biscuit to Lu Jiang, then crawled towards his mother and almost fell off the bed. Fortunately, Lu Jiang pulled him back.
"Be careful, little fatty!"
"Ahhh!" Bad guy!
Xibao kicked her legs backwards, trying to kick him away but failed. She suddenly became anxious and stretched out her arms to Feng Qingxue, babbling.
"Okay, you two stop making trouble. It's already so late, time to go to bed!" Feng Qingxue checked the window that had been opened for ventilation, added a few pieces of charcoal into the brazier, and then shook the quilt on the bed.
There were still two narrow quilts as a dowry for the wedding.
The fabrics currently sold are very narrow, generally about 1.2 meters wide, or at most 1.5 meters, the latter being very rare.
Out of concern for the consequences, the large quilt in the space was never taken out.
Lu Jiang's expression was very resentful, "Wife."
How can a couple not sleep in the same bed?
Feng Qingxue coughed twice and glared at him. Her round eyes were a bit similar to Xi Bao's, and contained a hint of warning. "I'm having my period, don't touch me!"
Lu Jiang's ears suddenly drooped, like a big dog who was extremely frustrated because he couldn't chew a bone right in front of him.
"Be good!" Feng Qingxue patted the big dog's head and crawled to the inside of the bed.
Xibao crawled to his mother without hesitation, twisting and rubbing against her, dominating her chest.
Lu Jiang secretly pinched Xibao's fat butt, then went to blow out the lights contentedly.
"Wife." Lu Jiang was sleeping alone in a bed, tossing and turning unable to sleep, and suddenly spoke in the darkness.
"What do you want to say?" Feng Qingxue asked.
"Look, I'm already thirty years old, and my father still teaches me like Tianjun. Are you disappointed in me?" In just a few days, he learned so many things that he had never known before, which was thrilling.
"No, you are very good and very real, and I like this realness." Feng Qingxue's voice was soft, with a warm smile, "No one is a perfect saint, and no one will be perfect in any matter, big or small. You used to be handsome, generous, and considerate. You were loyal to the country, had friendship with your comrades, had money and treasures, which made me always feel that I was not worthy of you. Now I know that you are also an ordinary person, who is also impulsive and takes things for granted."
She married a human being, not a saint, so there was no disappointment or dissatisfaction.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
He joined the army when he was sixteen, and it has been fourteen years since then. He has spent nearly half of his life in the army. He was influenced by the army when his thoughts were formed. It was impossible for him to read a large number of books to broaden his knowledge during the wars. After all, the army has very strict management of books. It is normal to be impulsive and take things for granted.
Didn't he already know he was wrong under the guidance of Lu's father? In just a few days, his thoughts had changed drastically. He became more cautious, more stable, and more considerate of his family. He also felt a little regretful for some of his previous actions.
(End of this chapter)