"Slow down, don't fall."
Xu Qingluo quickly caught up and took the glass bottle from the child.
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 traumatic.
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 popsicles. She could just go to Captain Zhang's house and eat them before going back.
It's because her two sons are young and thin-skinned.
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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.
He's still working so hard in this hot weather, sweating all over and not even stopping to rest. Aren't you afraid of getting heatstroke?
"Drink some water."
Xu Qingluo handed the two of them 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 glanced down at her two sons and her heart softened.
"What's wrong?"
"I want sweet."
They want to drink something sweet, like malted milk or Big 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.
"Just 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 feel hungry after mealtimes. This habit needs to be changed.
"Mom~"
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at the half cup of malted milk and their faces twisted.
The little brows were frowned and the little fingers were stirring.
The two brothers thought 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 cupboard.
“That’s all.”
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 for a while, but when she saw that her brother was not on the same side as her, she had to give up the resistance and drink together.
"Wife, I packed some food from the cafeteria."
Zhou Yuheng walked into the room 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 separate servings of egg custard and vegetable porridge for her two sons.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Yuheng squatted down and hugged 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 every time I complained to my dad about my mom, nothing happened.
"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 from.
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.
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