Since Feng Qingxue had made a decision, Lu Jiang sent a letter back to his home, asking Guan Cheng, Lu Tianzhi, and Guan Yu Kaichun to pick up.

Although Lu Jiang was very reluctant to live separately from his wife and children, he knew very well that his wife had taken into account all aspects of the problem, as she herself said, one is the children, the second is study, and the third is the interpersonal relationship in the family compound.

Lu Jiang never felt that he had to let people with low status scold himself and his wives and children when he had a high status, it was okay to be respectful, but it was too much, this kind of behavior was very bad, and he could not form an atmosphere in the family compound, once the atmosphere was formed, it would be difficult for the soldiers in the army and the families of the soldiers to get along on an equal footing in the future.

In addition, the Soviet Union was ready to move, the Northwest Military Region was ready to fight, and Lu Jiang's work became more and more busy, and he spent most of his time in the army or at the headquarters to discuss all kinds of border issues.

Leaving his wife and children temporarily is the best choice.

Therefore, Lu Jiang especially cherishes the next time with his wife and children, and the most worrying thing for the couple is that he is still strong, and he is always sick at the age of one.

But Dun Dun and Xiong Xiong were white and fat, and as strong as calves, and walked about the house on their short legs.

He grinned, revealing two incisors that were almost identical, followed by a shiny stream of saliva.

"Ahh Xiong Xiong opened his mouth wide at Fu Bao.

Fu Bao looked at the egg custard in the bowl, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth, and gave the next spoonful to Dun Dun to eat.

Xiong Xiong was bad, lowered his head to Dundun's stomach, and directly pushed him to the ground.

Seeing Dun Dun sitting on the ground and crying, he happily moved to Fu Bao and continued to open his mouth wide, "Ahhh ”

"Little Bear, why are you so bad? Bad boys don't have egg custard! Fu Bao put the bowl on the chair and struggled to hug Dun Dun, but Dun Dun was too thickly dressed, cotton jacket and cotton pants, round, Fu Bao's two arms couldn't wrap around, and he couldn't hold him, and finally sat down on the ground, "Dun Dun, you are really too heavy, I can't even hold you." ”

Dun Dun thought that his sister was playing with him, so he immediately broke into tears and smiled, and stretched out his arm to her, "Sister! ”

"Dun Dun, you're a good baby." After Fu Bao finished praising him, he turned his head to look at the unbehaving Xiongxiong, but found that he had accidentally dropped the bowl to the ground, and the bowl was shattered, and the golden egg custard fell to the ground in all directions.

"Bear!" Fu Bao shouted, and the momentum was violent!

Xiong Xiong was lying on the ground, pouting his buttocks, and was about to lick the egg custard mixed in the broken porcelain pieces, when he was picked up by Lu Jiang.

Big hands grasp the strap behind the bearish one-piece cotton pants, and the bear's limbs swipe in mid-air.

In addition to paddling, he did not forget to look back to see who caught him.

"Lu Erxiong!" Lu Jiang's face turned blue with anger, "Why are you so skinny, kid?" Did you know that you're only one year old? The one-year-old doll is sitting on the kang and waiting for everyone to feed! "He just turned around.

Blazing blinked his big black eyes, screamed, and looked at the egg custard on the ground with longing eyes.

Feng Qingxue was sitting on the kang to feed Zhuangzhuang, and finally coaxed Zhuangzhuang to eat a bite of egg custard, turned his head to see this scene, and his headache almost exploded, "Okay, quickly sweep the broken porcelain pieces, don't prick the children's hands and feet, and save them from falling on it." ”

Lu Jiang put Xiong Xiong on the kang and hurriedly went to sweep the floor.

Dun Dun looked at the empty chair, flattened his mouth, and large tears finally rolled down his honest eyes.

"Don Don don't cry, Don Don don't cry!" Fu Bao was only a little over four years old, and he couldn't coax his younger brother, so he was in a hurry, squeaked and screamed, and stomped his feet vigorously, "Dad, Dad, is there still egg custard?" Dun Dun cried! ”