The Anarchic Consort

The white house is located in the military compound compound. In the Chang'an Street where the traffic is quiet, the vehicles must go through the check-in. This generation of ordinary people can't get in.

There are special armed soldiers standing guard, the building is not very high, the greening is very good, and a model of a fighter plane is still parked on the lawn of the compound.

The little bald eyes glared at the window, and with the little white cat on her head, looked at the new home that was about to step in. A small face with a pink toed was full of various expressions.

It is obviously not the same as the mountain here.

The sergeants who were not wearing swearing clothes, and the apple trees that they could sit on, mainly because she did not smell the steamed steamed buns.

Do people at the bottom of the mountain do not eat lunch?

The little bald head was very puzzling and frowned. The little hand touched his little belly and glanced in the direction of Bai Zhun.

Bai Zhun is reading an English book.

The little bald head feels that it is not good to disturb her brother. After all, she has always solved this problem.

When I was in the temple, things were not enough to eat. She was robbing us.

It should be the same when you go down the mountain.

She just saw someone leaving the lunch box, and she went to find the person to talk about it! make a fist!

"Small A-nine, come down, this is where you live with your little brother, is it very beautiful?" White Father has always been close to the child and opened the door himself.

The little bald head saw the car door open, and the small short leg stretched out, but the height was not enough. He wanted to carry a small body and slipped down, but he was held by Bai Zhuan: "Slow down, this car The site is high."

"Well!" For the height of a small bald head less than a meter, the military Hummer is indeed a bit high, she just stretched a small short leg enough for a long time and did not touch the ground, or a small brother is good.

Bai Zhun led the little bald head and didn't think there was anything. The other party was too small. The walk was a little shaken, like a round tumbler. Since he was adopted, he must of course be led by him.

White Master stood aside and looked more satisfied.

This day, his grandson was more popular, and he should have brought Xiao Aijiu home long ago.

"The head, there seems to be a problem in the south, you need to go." The adjutant in the military uniform came over and whispered around the white father.

The white man was just coming back, and he had to leave. He looked at his grandson subconsciously.

There is no slight change in the white face of Bai Jun that Zhang Junmei's expensive face, as if it is already determined that this will be the same result.

"Grandpa, go ahead if there is something, there is me here."

The white master listened to his uncle's sorrowful voice, and took the little bald head to the side: "Small a nine, can you accompany the grandfather to the white-brother?"

"Yes." The little bald head flickered with a pair of big eyes: "Amitabha, wuli Buddha said, must learn Pudu sentient beings, Grandpa went to Purdue others, I stayed with Purdue Baiqian brother, Grandpa, you can rest assured, I will give My brother is eating rice and will not be hungry."

White Father:...

Snatching? ? ?

He must have heard the mistake, and the cute little Ajiu should not be able to say such violent words.

There is not so much time, it is necessary to set off after receiving the task. This is the duty of the military.

In fact, Bai Zhun is used to it.

The white man left, and he just stood there quietly.

In this way, there are two children left at home.

Of course there are drivers and aunts, as well as soldiers standing outside the door.

The safety factor of the military compound is completely unnecessary.

The little bald head followed Bai Baijin into the second floor of the building. The big round eyes looked back and forth, and some of them couldn’t stand it. Why can’t I smell the steamed steamed buns?

If she doesn't cook at home, she can still run out and grab it. The uncle who took the lunch box should have not gone far!

The child was hungry and reached out and smashed the sleeves of Bai Baizhan: "Little brother, now it is noon. We should have dinner. The master said that if you don't eat on time, you won't have a long time."

Bai Zhuan has not yet opened his mouth.

The driver next to him was shocked: "Isn't Xiao Ai Ji not eating two big hoes?"

"That is dry food." Xiaoguangtou carefully put his little finger to explain: "It is a snack on the road, now go home, of course, you have to eat serious lunch! Otherwise the Buddha will blame us."

The driver smacked his mouth and smoked. For the first time, he saw the big **** as a child with a small mouth... Also, what is the ghost blamed by the Buddha?

"Uncle Liu, you are going to let Aunt Wang prepare for a bit of vegetarianism and go to the second floor." Bai Zhuan reached out and touched the head of Xiaoguangtou: "Ajiu, you should go upstairs with me to wash your hands."

The little bald head is also obedient. I know that I have to wash my hands before eating. Then I will be led by Bai Zhun. I will carry my little short legs and walk step by step. Some things can be eaten, especially happy.

Bai Zhuan looked down at the little man who was led by himself. She saw her eyes sparkling and her mood was a lot better.

After entering the bathroom, Xiaoguang’s head was still on the little white cat, and the cat’s tail swayed over her head.

The little bald head has never seen such a beautiful sink. There is also a big lotus flower printed on it. The pure white tile touches the cold and cool and is not the same as the small iron washbasin used for washing her hands in the temple. .

Having said that, I have to mention that no matter how much incense money the temple has received, the living conditions are always simple.

It’s all the facilities that have just been used since the liberation. Even the drinking water has to kill the well. The little thing that the little bald head does every day is to kill the water. Now, without the children picking up the water, the child is really not used to it. Looking at the beautiful sink, burying his little face with his toes, looking left and right, a careless, little barefooted little ankle left the ground, so I planted it all at once. Go in.

"Hey, hey!"

When Bai Jun heard the sound coming in, he saw the little bald head and left the small claws to pull back and forth on the sink. It was like a little turtle.

It is he should not let his children come in to wash their hands, Bai Zhu immediately went up and saved the little bald head from the sink.

The head of the little bald head was red, and a pair of eyes said: "There is nothing wrong with the master. If you don't respect the Buddha, you will be punished. I will not say bad things about others in the future."

"Who do you say bad things?" Bai Zhuan thought that the child would cry, reached out and licked the nose of a small bald head, and began to reflect on whether his brother was not competent.

Even if he doesn't like children very much, the situation is different now.

Xiao Ajiu was sent to him for adoption, it is his, and he should be careful.

Bai Zhuan couldn’t imagine how much water Xiaoguang would be smashed if it wasn’t just discovered in time...