Three little guys

    Yu Zhenyong was also thinking about Mu Qing's realistic makeup skills, and specially let Zhou Tianze accompany Mu Qing to make a crash course in disguise.

    The soldiers on the southwest border often need to go abroad to perform tasks.

    After makeup, it is more difficult to be recognized by people, and it is also convenient to perform tasks.

    Mu Qing went to the army to work, and the three little guys were like crazy, that was a complete release of their nature, and they played on the empty playground of the army every day.

    In just over a month, the three white and fat little guys have turned into black coal eggs.

    The two sons are black, so it is a ball.

     

    With half a month left, Mu Qing will start school.

    The camouflage crash course in the army has graduated several.

    Mu Qing doesn't have to worry too much.

    She stopped letting the three little guys hang out on the army playground.

    I'm going to cover the three little guys at home, and while there are still ten days, I can cover as much as I can.

    Otherwise, if I go back this time, it is estimated that several old people do not know the three of them.

    The three little guys have been unattended for a month, and their tempers are a bit wild.

    Mu Qing said that the three little guys would not be allowed to hang out, and the three of them were angry with Mu Qing.

    One by one, they sat on the open space in the yard and spoke with their back to Mu Qing.

    Yuanyuan: "Mom has gone bad."

    Kangkang: "Mom works, so she's not fierce."

    An An: "I want to go out and play."

    "The sun is too big for you to hang out."

    Mu Qing sat down beside the three little guys and spoke comfortably.

    However, the three little guys who are used to playing don't buy Mu Qing's account.

    They spoke in more pitiful and resentful voices.

    Yuanyuan: "Mom usually lets play, let's play."

    Kangkang: "Mom is cheating! Humph."

    An An: "My little pistol, my little pistol..."

    The three little guys started crying when they sat together and hugged.

    Yuanyuan: "Mom is bad, she doesn't love the baby."

    Kangkang: "Mom doesn't like it, woo woo..."

    An An: "Mom doesn't want us to woo woo..."

    These three little guys, talking, started crying about themselves.

    Mu Qing was a little dumbfounded as she listened to it.

    She spread out her palm feebly, thinking:

    When did she say that she didn't like the three of them anymore.

    This is really... three little guys.

    "Okay, okay, don't be rude." Mu Qing raised her hand and touched the small heads of the three of them.

    "If you like to cry, if you feel aggrieved, just sit here and cry. Mom is going to make small cakes, and your godmother just wants to eat it."

    Mu Qing got up, clapped the dust on her hands, turned and entered the kitchen.

    As soon as Mu Qing left, the three of them stopped crying.

    The three little heads began to conspire against each other.

    Yuanyuan: "Mom is going to cook something delicious."

    Kangkang: "Brother, I want to eat too."

    An An also licked her little mouth, "Brother, I want to eat too."

    Yuanyuan looked at Kangkang and Anan's expectant eyes, and was also very tangled.

    Because, if you want to eat delicious food, you can't go out to play.

    So, Yuanyuan said with the wisdom of his elder brother.

    "You can't play."

    Yuanyuan said this, both Kangkang and Anan fell into a deep entanglement.

    Kangkang sucked his fingers for a long time, and the saliva began to flow down.

     "Brother, I want to eat." An An also said pitifully.

    "Brother, eat and play."

    The chubby little face fell into contemplation.

    He thought about it, then nodded.

    "Eat and then play."

    Yuanyuan's words are very in line with Kangkang and An'an's careful thinking.

    The two little guys nodded immediately.

    "Right, eat before playing."

    As soon as the three little guys discussed it, they went to the kitchen to find Mu Qing.

    Then told Mu Qing the results of the three discussions.

    "Mom, it's delicious! We want something delicious."

    The three little guys pulled Mu Qing's pants and said.

    Mu Qing couldn't help laughing listening to the compromise of the three little guys.

    Sure enough, children also need routines.

    "Then you go to Wu Ma and wash your face and hands."

    "We'll make something delicious later, and we'll give it to the godmother, okay?"

    The three little guys looked at each other and nodded very obediently.

    Because, their godmother also has a lot of delicious food, and they also like to go to the godmother's house very much.

    The three little guys washed up, and Mu Qing gave them something to eat first.

    After the chestnut and walnut flavored cake was ready, I took them to Li Hongxia's house.

    Of course, Mu Qing also called Ma Xiaoyun a foodie.

    When they got to Li Hongxia's house, they found that Zhang Dongmei, the wife of Battalion Commander Zhang, was also there.

    Zhang Dongmei was still the same as before, thin and thin, and brought her daughter with her.

    As soon as Mu Qing went with the child, Zhang Dongmei and her daughter's eyes fell on the small cake that Mu Qing was holding.

    Mu Qing greeted her with a smile.

    "Comrade Zhang, it's a coincidence that you are here."

    "Comrade Mu, what are you doing delicious, my nose smells it, it smells like milk."

    Zhang Dongmei asked directly.

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