"Han'er is back!" Xifeng saw a small head come in, and couldn't help but put down the needlework in his hand, it was cold, and the mother always wanted to knit a few thick clothes for the child.

"Mother, I'm back." Chu Junhan said, picked up the snacks on the table, and devoured them.

Seeing Chu Junhan's cute appearance, Xifeng smiled: "Slow down, don't choke." ”

After a while, Shadow Butterfly walked in, holding a few rough boys' clothes in her hands: "Miss, this is for the little young master from my uncle, let the little young master start morning exercises with him tomorrow." ”

"It's just unreasonable, it's freezing on this day, how can my son endure such suffering? Did he really fake it? Where is he? Xifeng's calf protector is heartfelt, not to mention how angry he is.

Shadow Butterfly understood her young lady's temper, shrunk her neck and said, "Uncle is still in the training place ten miles away, and he won't come back tonight, Uncle said, he knows that you will be angry, so let me tell you." ”

Xifeng's chest was so angry that his chest fluctuated.

"Mother, Han'er is not afraid of hardship." Chu Junhan is not so squeamish.

Xifeng is angry, and he will not spill his anger on the heads of others, let alone his own baby daughter.

She squatted down and looked at the little person dotingly: "Yes, my Xifeng's child is not so squeamish, I will send you to see your father tomorrow morning, I want to see if he is reluctant to let you suffer." ”

"Mother don't be angry, my father didn't let me suffer, and my father did it for my good." Chu Junhan knew that her mother was temperamental, and after calming down, she was not an unreasonable person.

Therefore, it is a wise move for my father to hide in the place where he is practicing ten miles away!

Knowing her mother Mo Ruonu, Xifeng tossed and turned and was angry all night, and on the second day, she really calmly asked Chu Junhan to get up, as if nothing had happened.

Chu Junhan rubbed his eyes, sleepy-eyed, and his confused appearance was very attractive.

Seeing this, Xifeng was angry again, her daughter should have been like a canary, so delicate that she needed to be cared for in every way. This is good, not only did he lose the title of the crown princess, but he also had to get up in the morning to practice like a man.

Chu Junhan was originally drowsy, and when he felt a raging fire burning in the tent, he immediately came out of the warm bed: "Mother, Han'er has woken up." ”

Facing the little milk baby in front of him, Xifeng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and put on a loving face: "Come, this is the fur that my mother made for you a few days ago, and the military camp is no more than the tent we live in." ”

In this way, under Xifeng's doting gaze, Chu Junhan was wrapped like a zongzi by the inner and outer three layers.

"Mother, it's hot."

After Chu Junhan was forcibly put on a fur coat, he felt that his whole person was about to be suffocated, shaking his little head, and his hands were also picking up the outermost layer of fur on his body.

Xifeng finally stopped putting clothes on Chu Junhan's body, and held the last plush cloak in his hand: "This is the tiger skin that my mother hunted before, you put it on quickly." It's hot now, and when I get to the barracks for a while, I can't find clothes to wear when it's cold. ”

Chu Junhan's brain was hot and sweaty, but as soon as he heard that his mother had done it for her, he immediately stopped taking it off.

Thinking about her previous life, she was separated from her parents at the age of four and a half, not to mention getting the clothes made by her mother, and even a word of care was very luxurious.

"Han'er, what's wrong? Why did you cry at a good point? Xifeng sat on the edge of the bed anxiously, looking at her daughter's big watery eyes, there were obviously tears rolling in them, and she quickly and gently wiped her daughter's face with a handkerchief.

Such a Chu Junhan can only be seen by those close to him!