Listening to the words of the wind and snow, Zheng Huihui wiped the sweat on her forehead, picked up the bucket that she and Zhou Zhou brought in, poured the water into the water tank, and said, "It's okay, anyway, we are idle and idle, so we should be exercising." Do you say, Zhou Zhou? It's time for us to exercise. ”

Zhou Zhou nodded silently, and his eyes involuntarily drifted to Zhuangzhuang.

"Do you want to hug him?" Feng Qingxue said suddenly, she felt that Zhou Zhou was much more interesting than Zheng Huihui.

After nearly two months of contact, she found something interesting in Zhou Zhou, which is really very interesting, but I don't know if others have found it.

Zhou Zhou was so startled by the words of the wind and snow that he almost jumped up, and waved his hand desperately, "No, no, no, I'm afraid that I will fall on him." ”

"No, Zhuang Zhuang is very light, only about twenty catties, much lighter than the bucket of water you carry." The wind and snow put Zhuang Zhuang in Zhou Zhou's arms and taught her how to hold Zhuang Zhuang to feel comfortable.

Zhou Zhou didn't dare to move when he hugged Zhuangzhuang, "He's so beautiful!" ”

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but sigh, "It's the most beautiful child I've ever seen, there is no one." ”

Hearing such good words, Zhuang Zhuang squinted his eyes and put his chin on her shoulder, such an action frightened Zhou Zhou and looked at Feng Qingxue, "Is he angry?" ”

Did she say something wrong? Shouldn't it be said pretty?

Yes, it must be.

The little boy should not be called pretty, but Zhuang Zhuang is really beautiful in her eyes, his eyebrows are picturesque, and he is more exquisite than the white jade doll left to her by her grandmother, and she can't wait to hold him in the palm of her hand forever.

"It's not!" Feng Qingxue glanced at her youngest son and denied Zhou Zhou's words, "He wants to sleep." ”

As if to show that his mother was not lying, Zhuang Zhuang yawned and rubbed his eyes with two small hands.

Zhou Zhou heard his yawn, "Then I'll give him back to you!" ”

Feng Qingxue smiled, reached out and hugged his little son back.

Zhuang Zhuang reached her arms, grabbed the hem of her clothes with his little hands, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Zheng Huihui looked at Zhou Zhou with some envy, she often came to Lu's house to help with the work, Feng Qingxue gave her food, fabrics, daily necessities and other things as a thank you, and never handed the child to Zhou Zhou to hug like today.

Everyone knows that Feng Qingxue attaches great importance to his youngest son, and some people say that Feng Qingxue makes whoever is strong is his trust.

Such a sentence is enough to show the importance of being strong in the mind of Feng Qingxue.

Although she was very envious of Zhou Zhou, Zheng Huihui did not step forward.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhuang was sleeping, Zhou Zhou turned around and took her hand, and said to Feng Qingxue: "Comrade Qingxue, let's go back first, and come to see you and Zhuang Zhuang next time we have time." ”

As usual, the two walked on the way back to Zhiqing Point, and met Guan Cheng, who had returned from practicing medicine, and nodded to each other.

Meeting at the Lu family is limited to greetings.

Hearing that Guan Cheng and Guan Yu are orphans adopted by the Lu family, and Lu Tianzhi is Lu Jiang's nephew, Zheng Huihui's attitude towards them has always been neither salty nor light, far less than her enthusiasm for the five children of the Lu family.

Her idea is simple, the people who help her deserve more contact with her, and the other is a waste of time.

Under Zheng Huihui's attitude, Zhou Zhou smiled embarrassedly.

Guan Cheng didn't take this matter to heart, he was in a hurry to go home, because he promised Xibao that he would take him to catch the turtle at night, which was the cicada before the golden cicada shed its shell, and the local common name was the turtle.