After Lu Jiang finished sweeping the floor, he brought another portion of egg custard that he had steamed before to feed Dundun.

Seeing the food, Dundun broke down in tears and smiled, and Fu Bao became happy.

Xiong Xiong crawled around on the kang, climbed up to Feng Qingxue, stared at the egg custard in her bowl, and opened his mouth with a loud sound, and the saliva flowed out, dripping on the bib pocket, and he laughed. Flattery face.

Feng Qingxue was angry and laughed, and took a spoonful to feed him. The little guy was very happy and sat in front of his mother and refused to leave.

Compared with Dundun and Xiongxiong who can already walk, Zhuangzhuang can only sit. After all, when his two brothers could sit, his arms and legs were so weak that he could not crawl or lift his head. Now he is sitting in his mother's arms. He actually made everyone feel happy.

His appearance is completely different from his two brothers who were born from the same birth. His eyebrows are picturesque and his facial features are as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Like Feng Qingxue, mother and son are exactly the same, more similar than Fubao.

Although Dundun and Xiongxiong resemble Lu Jiang, they are only 50% similar, and the other 50% are unknown.

Zhuang Zhuang was thin and had a small appetite, so more than half of the half bowl of egg custard went into Xiong Xiong's mouth.

Xiong Xiong patted his belly after eating and drinking.

"Are you full?" Feng Qingxue asked?

Xiong Xionghao nodded matter-of-factly, exposed his front teeth, sat down, lay back, then turned over and fell asleep. After a while, he turned over again and slept on his stomach with his butt sticking out.

"In addition to eating, I sleep! Just like a pig, how about just calling him a pig? What do you call him a bear?" Feng Qingxue glanced at her fourth son and turned it over. He was evil and overbearing. I don't know how she and Lu Jiang gave birth to a child. For such a son, he must be well educated when he returns home, lest he really becomes a bad boy, and as parents, they are really to blame.

Lu Jiang put Dundun who was dozing on the kang, and the two brothers slept side by side, and then he held his daughter in his arms.

"We, Fu Bao, are still good and help our parents take care of our younger brother." Lu Jiang praised.

Fu Bao smiled and said, "I am a good boy and Xiong Xiong is a bad boy. How about not giving the eggs to Xiong Xiong? He broke the bowl."

"Yes, when Xiong Xiong grows up, punish him to earn money to buy us a bowl." Lu Jiang said.

After playing with Zhuangzhuang for a while, Feng Qingxue finally coaxed him to sleep. Feng Qingxue covered him with a quilt, shook his sore arms, and sighed: "I still haven't fully recovered. Now that I have held Zhuangzhuang for a long time, my arms It’s so sour.”

Lu Jiang said distressedly: "You just look recovered from the outside, but you have no foundation at all. You have to take good care of yourself and take good care of yourself."

"I want to stay with you for the rest of my life, and I will definitely take good care of you and strive to get back to health as soon as possible."

Feng Qingxue held her head high and clenched her fists.

When Fubao saw this, he followed suit and said in a high-spirited voice, "Dad, I want to stay with you forever and be your little cotton-padded jacket!"

Bai Xue said to Feng Qingxue that her daughter was a caring little cotton-padded jacket, and Fu Bao heard it. From then on, she regarded herself as a little cotton-padded jacket. Sometimes she was her father's little cotton-padded jacket, sometimes she was her mother's little cotton-padded jacket, and sometimes she was also her father's little cotton-padded jacket. My brother’s little cotton-padded jacket.

Lu Jiang pulled his fingers with her, "You said so, Fubao, what if you regret it?"

"Hang yourself with a hook, and you won't be able to change it for a hundred years!" Fu Bao shook the hands of father and son that were linked together, his dimples were sweet.

The leisurely and happy time did not last long. Just after New Year's Day, the peace was broken by a reporting letter, which not only broke the peace of the army, but also broke the peace of the family compound.

In an instant, a huge wave arose.

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