Chapter 2690
Chu Xiaobao was used to Chu he's going out early and coming back late.
Originally, he was alone at home, it was very boring.
You know, Chu he has no identity, no household registration, and he doesn't even have a birth certificate, let alone can go to kindergarten like other children.
Although the kindergarten in Murakami is shabby, it is also based on the system. Children with no background, such as Chu Xiaobao, can't enter the kindergarten at all.
Therefore, when Chuhe was at work, he had to watch TV at home or play with the children in the village.
But the children in Murakami don't like this white, white, tender and tender little guy, so he grew up in Murakami, but like a kid from the city, he loves clean and charming.
Not even mud.
Don't say, Chu Xiaobao is young and has a habit of cleanliness. Children of his age are still playing with mud, but he sneers.
So Chu he bought him a comic book, a small picture book. When the sun was good, Chu Xiaobao took a stool to the outside, spread the snow-white A4 paper, and faithfully copied the pictures on the picture book.
In such a few months, he has practiced his fine brushwork to a certain degree.
Now, there are many people in the family. Meng Qingxue will take him outside to play when he is out of business.
The scenery of Yicheng is very good. When Meng Qingxue walks on the country road, he often thinks that if it develops into a tourist attraction, it will be very good.
Terraced fields and flowers, blue sky and white clouds, no haze and pollution of heavy industrial cities, everything is unreasonably beautiful.
Have you seen the green lake?
Have you ever seen a clear stream?
Everywhere.
Meng Qingxue also liked to draw when he was a child, so he occasionally took Chu Xiaobao to the wild to sketch. Most of the time, he lay on the field with him and looked up at the sky.
"Auntie Qingxue, you said, the name my mother gave me, Chu Xiaobao, is it nice? Many people say that my name is vulgar. "
Meng Qingxue couldn't help laughing, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, cute, which shows that you are a great treasure in your mother's heart!"
"Then..." Chu Xiaobao turned over, lying beside her, a pair of tender hands holding her cheeks, and asked her curiously with her head askew, "aunt Qingxue has given birth to a baby, what name do you want to give her?"
"I haven't thought about it yet! I don't know if the baby is a boy or a girl
Chu Xiaobao suddenly said with a smile, "if only she were a girl!"
"Well?" Meng Qingxue was a little surprised. "How can you say that?"
"My mother said that if aunt Qingxue had a girl, she would be Xiaobao's wife."
“……” Meng qingxuedun can't laugh or cry.
"Xiaobao, do you know what a wife means?"
"Of course!"
Chuxiaobao said triumphantly, "my mother said, my wife means the girl who will be with me forever, and will accompany me all my life!"
"Poof..." Meng Qingxue was teased by him. "How does your mother explain it to you?"
"Well! Isn't that what it means? "
"Actually That's right! " Meng Qingxue can't help touching his little head and suddenly asks, "well, Xiaobao, my aunt also wants to ask you a question. Do you know what my husband means?"
"I don't know..." Chu Xiaobao shook his head. "What does" husband "mean
Originally, he was alone at home, it was very boring.
You know, Chu he has no identity, no household registration, and he doesn't even have a birth certificate, let alone can go to kindergarten like other children.
Although the kindergarten in Murakami is shabby, it is also based on the system. Children with no background, such as Chu Xiaobao, can't enter the kindergarten at all.
Therefore, when Chuhe was at work, he had to watch TV at home or play with the children in the village.
But the children in Murakami don't like this white, white, tender and tender little guy, so he grew up in Murakami, but like a kid from the city, he loves clean and charming.
Not even mud.
Don't say, Chu Xiaobao is young and has a habit of cleanliness. Children of his age are still playing with mud, but he sneers.
So Chu he bought him a comic book, a small picture book. When the sun was good, Chu Xiaobao took a stool to the outside, spread the snow-white A4 paper, and faithfully copied the pictures on the picture book.
In such a few months, he has practiced his fine brushwork to a certain degree.
Now, there are many people in the family. Meng Qingxue will take him outside to play when he is out of business.
The scenery of Yicheng is very good. When Meng Qingxue walks on the country road, he often thinks that if it develops into a tourist attraction, it will be very good.
Terraced fields and flowers, blue sky and white clouds, no haze and pollution of heavy industrial cities, everything is unreasonably beautiful.
Have you seen the green lake?
Have you ever seen a clear stream?
Everywhere.
Meng Qingxue also liked to draw when he was a child, so he occasionally took Chu Xiaobao to the wild to sketch. Most of the time, he lay on the field with him and looked up at the sky.
"Auntie Qingxue, you said, the name my mother gave me, Chu Xiaobao, is it nice? Many people say that my name is vulgar. "
Meng Qingxue couldn't help laughing, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, cute, which shows that you are a great treasure in your mother's heart!"
"Then..." Chu Xiaobao turned over, lying beside her, a pair of tender hands holding her cheeks, and asked her curiously with her head askew, "aunt Qingxue has given birth to a baby, what name do you want to give her?"
"I haven't thought about it yet! I don't know if the baby is a boy or a girl
Chu Xiaobao suddenly said with a smile, "if only she were a girl!"
"Well?" Meng Qingxue was a little surprised. "How can you say that?"
"My mother said that if aunt Qingxue had a girl, she would be Xiaobao's wife."
“……” Meng qingxuedun can't laugh or cry.
"Xiaobao, do you know what a wife means?"
"Of course!"
Chuxiaobao said triumphantly, "my mother said, my wife means the girl who will be with me forever, and will accompany me all my life!"
"Poof..." Meng Qingxue was teased by him. "How does your mother explain it to you?"
"Well! Isn't that what it means? "
"Actually That's right! " Meng Qingxue can't help touching his little head and suddenly asks, "well, Xiaobao, my aunt also wants to ask you a question. Do you know what my husband means?"
"I don't know..." Chu Xiaobao shook his head. "What does" husband "mean