The female soldiers in the art troupe only noticed Feng Qingxue's beauty, while the border guards only saw the lively and cute Xibao. Feng Qingxue's beauty and ugliness did not attract any attention. Different mentality and different focus.

You take a bite, I take a bite, and someone else made a bowl of butter tea. Xibao was full in no time.

He patted his belly and said, "I'm full!"

"Can you finish the last bite?" Wang Xinru handed him the last spoonful of fried noodles.

Xibao shook his head violently and waved his chubby hands, "No! No! No!"

Seeing his cute appearance, everyone liked him very much.

Feng Qingxue was also surprised and whispered to Lu Jiang: "He never said these words at home. He would call mother, or drink milk. He would call father. He started calling him the day Brother Anbang arrived."

Although she often teaches Xibao various daily expressions, such as patting his belly to say he is full when he is full, and teaching him to identify his own eyes, nose, ears, mouth, neck, hands and feet, etc., this little fat guy is very lethargic. She was helpless, she could eat, run, and be naughty, but she didn't speak her mind, which made her mother very anxious.

Lu Jiang said proudly: "This is because he saw me! When he saw me, he became enlightened."

"Look at how thick-skinned you are. After a year of separation, you only spent most of the day with him, and you spent it in your sleep. What did you teach him?"

Unintentionally catching a glimpse of Feng Qingxue smiling and patting Lu Jiang's arm, Xibao immediately pointed and shouted: "Hit! Hit! Hit, hit, hit!" He nimbly slipped off Guo Xiuying's lap and rushed to Lu Jiang. Patted his thigh.

Although the sound he made was quiet, the little fat man's posture was very strong.

Feng Qingxue was stunned, and quickly pulled him to her, squatted down and looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "Baby, you know, you can't hit others? You can't hit your father, and you can't hit others. Those who hit are bad children. , Xibao is a good baby, you must be good and don’t hit anyone, did you hear that?”

"That's bad!" Xibao said.

"Yes, those who spank are bad children. Bad children have no milk to drink, no food to eat, no eggs to eat, and then the mother has to spank the bad child!" In order to let him know the meaning of spanking, Feng Qingxue said He slapped her on the butt and said, "That's it! From now on, when Xibao spanks others, mommy will spank Xibao too, spanking Xibao's butt!"

Xibao quickly went to cover his butt, but he couldn't reach it because he was wearing too much clothes. He blushed and tried hard for a while but couldn't reach his butt, which made the bystanders laugh and almost burst into tears. .

Ye Zhengjun didn't hold Xibao during the day, so he rushed ahead of Zhao Yong to hold Xibao in his arms.

"Tell me, what's your name?" he asked.

"Baby!" Xibao replied happily.

Ye Zhengjun was stunned and said with a smile: "You call me baby? It's so cute."

Xibao was so happy with the praise that he grinned and laughed loudly. Then he put his hand on Ye Zhengjun's face and touched it randomly. Ye Zhengjun had stubble on his face, which hurt his hand, and he suddenly retracted his fat face. He stared at his round eyes as if he felt strange, and said, "Mom, mom, mom!"

Feng Qingxue said from the side: "Are you trying to prick your hand?"

"Stick your hand!" Xibao repeated it immediately, but he couldn't pronounce the words accurately. He stretched out a finger to touch the stubble on Ye Zhengjun's face, and suddenly retracted it, "Stick his hand! Stir his hand!"

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