Now Xiaobao has been dressed like a bag.

The whole person is round, not only the body is round, but also the face and flesh are very cute.
As the year approached, the school in the village also stopped classes.
Now three children at home play with Han Xiaobao’s children at home every day.
In half a winter, most of the children in Hao’s yard laughed.
When I got up early this morning, Zhang Ting found that Haojia Village was covered with a layer of white snow, which covered the village with a thick winter coat.
After breakfast, a few little guys can’t resist the temptation of the snow. It’s not good. Three little guys in thick winter clothes are happily playing snowball fights and making snowmen in the snow.
Outside Hao’s hall, Zhang Ting was holding and shouting that he was going to Xiaobao "to play with his mother".
Xiao Bao took Zhang Ting’s skirts and his eyes turned with the three little guys in the yard.
Where did Zhang Ting dare to let this little guy go to the snow to play with Hao Gui and the three of them?
Although the little guy is as strong as a calf now, Zhang Ting knows that the little guy’s body is not as strong as it looks.
"No, Xiaobao can’t go outside to be cold. If you encounter a bitter medicine, Xiaobao wants to drink it?"
In the past half winter, Xiaobao has been drinking bitter medicine at most.
The little guy has a deep feeling about this medicine. After listening to his mother’s bitter medicine, the little BMW shook his head at Zhang Tingli, and a pair of chubby little hands clung to Zhang Ting’s skirts, "Don’t drink or suffer."
Zhang Ting looked at Xiaobao and shook his head like a rattle. He smiled and said to him, "Don’t drink it. If Xiaobao doesn’t go outside to play, let’s not drink that bitter medicine."
Xiao Bao blinked his big eyes and glanced at Zhang Ting, but the little guy didn’t shout to Zhang Ting to play outside again.
It’s been a while since the three kids outside have been playing.
"All right, you three come in and don’t play anymore." Zhang Ting shouted at the three of them from the eaves with Xiaobao in his arms.
Outside the hall, three little guys play with a blush, and Qing Xia and Qing Qiu bring in bowls of ginger soup.
"Finish these three bowls of ginger soup, or I’ll give them the most bitter potion if anyone gets sick later." Zhang Ting looked at the three of them and threatened them with a funny expression on the face of the ginger soup.
The three little guys will take the most bitter medicine if they are sick. They dare not have a little dissatisfaction with their ginger soup in Qingxia. The three little guys actively took over Qingxia’s concubine soup and automatically and consciously drank the ginger soup.
Xiaobao saw three uncles and aunts drinking delicious food, and their mouths were full of saliva. They also shouted "Want to drink" at Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth with saliva. He ordered the little guy’s fleshy cheeks and said to Qingxia, "Is there any ginger soup in the kitchen? Bring me some more."
"Here’s another bowl." Qingxia smiled and handed the remaining bowl to Zhang Ting.
Xiaobao’s drooling got worse when he saw his mother holding something in her hand.
Zhang Tingxian tasted the ginger soup in the bowl, and it was really not so hot. Then he fed a little into Xiaofu’s drooling mouth.
Filled with this water, Xiaobao tasted the water he wanted, and his chubby face immediately wrinkled into a small mouth, spitting out ginger soup in his mouth desperately.
A room full of people laughed unkindly when they saw Xiao Bao, a cute guy.
Xiao Bao refused to drink when he brought Zhang Ting to feed him again.
"Yo, what’s going on in here? It’s so busy." There’s an old man and a young man at the door of Hao Family Hall.
Although this old bag is tightly packed, Zhang Ting can still recognize who this old one is from the sound of others.
"Mrs. Liu, how are you?" Zhang Ting came over with Xiao Bao and a face of surprise.
Mr. Liu walked over and looked at Zhang Ting coming towards him. When his eyes saw Zhang Ting holding Xiaobao, Mr. Liu debuted. "Zhang Ting, don’t come over and I’m cold. Don’t be cold to Xiaobao in your arms."
Zhang Ting stopped and looked at the two grandparents holding something and patting themselves in the snow at the door.
"Liu Jiaheng, you finally came" Hao Gui saw that he had played with Liu Jiaheng once, and three small pieces came running towards the door.
The four little guys didn’t show a strange appearance just because they hadn’t seen each other for so long. On the contrary, the feelings of the four of them looked so good when they hugged each other.
The four little guys hugged for a while before Liu Jiaheng came over to Zhang Ting’s side and blushed and shouted at Zhang Ting, "Sister Zhang Ting, do you remember me?"
Zhang Ting looked at and grew up a lot. Liu Jiaheng touched his head. "Of course, I remember that our little family has grown so big. Sister Zhang Ting almost didn’t recognize our little family."
Liu Jiaheng turned red when he bowed his head.
At this time, there was an angry voice from Master Jia outside. "I said I heard a nasty sound in the backyard. It was you. What are you doing at my daughter’s house?"
When Mrs. Liu heard the sound behind her, she turned around and chuckled. "Old Jia hasn’t seen you look as hard as before for so long?"
Master Jia snorted, "Of course, I eat my daughter here every day. My daughter makes fruit wine for me. Although my life is so pleasant, of course I won’t get old. It’s you, Mr. Liu. You seem to be haggard."
Mr Lao touched his face with a faint smile.
Jia Diye stunned first and strode towards Mrs. Liu and patted him on the shoulder. "But it’s okay for you to live here when you are haggard. I’ll let my daughter make you some delicious food to ensure that your old face can be displayed again."
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Mrs. Liu looked at Mr. Jia with a face of envy. "I really envy you, old man. I can guess that you must be very comfortable here."
Master Jia, a pair of old hands touching his old face, asked Mrs. Liu proudly, "Really? Is my face really red?"
After a while, Master Jia soon discovered Mrs. Liu’s unhappy face.
"Mr Head, please tell me honestly whether you are in trouble or not. I look at you this time. Why do you look so glum?"
Mrs. Liu sighed and patted Master Jia on the shoulder and said, "Old Jia sometimes I really envy you for having a little less anger. I tell you, it is also a kind of trouble to have more at this time."
"You don’t have to talk too much. I also wish I had so many children like you. What’s the hurry to get married? Look at me. I have lived to such a big age. I can’t even want to have a grandson. You have gone to school." Master Jia snorted at Mrs. Liu.
Just then Zhang Ting saw that the two old men had been talking at the door, fearing that the two old people could not bear the cold outside. Zhang Ting put Xiaobao in the hall and played with some children.
I came over and looked at them and asked, "I said, how much more wind are you going to drink outside before you come in? Isn’t it cold outside?"
"We’ll go in." The two old men told Zhang Ting this sentence together.
Two servants came into the room and drank hot tea.
Mrs. Liu just talked about what happened between their grandparents and grandchildren and came to Hao’s side in the cold wind and Leng Xue weather.
"No, your family also came here for the Chinese New Year the year before last. Didn’t Liu Jiaheng have two parents at that time? When did Mrs. Liu have two more children?" After hearing this matter, Zhang Ting looked at Mrs. Liu with a puzzled face and asked
Mr. Liu smiled and held out three fingers at Zhang Ting. "Little girl, you can guess this wrong. The old man doesn’t have one son. There are three in the old man’s house, but the boss has been watching us at home. You didn’t see the two of them when the other two were doing things outside."
"So that’s it, but let Mr. Liu’s children and grandchildren solve it themselves. What are you always hurting? Don’t break your heart." Zhang Ting advised Mr. Liu.
"Ah, little girl, you haven’t been a parent yet. You don’t know that when parents look at their three brothers, they have been fighting like this. When my father looks upset, he still feels distressed." Mrs. Liu said with a blue face.
"But it’s no way for you to be so sad all the time. The three brothers won’t listen to you. I think you will divide your property and let the three brothers fix it themselves. It’s their own business if they have something to do. Anyway, you have raised them so much and you have done your duty to them, don’t you think?" Zhang Ting told Mrs Liu.
Liu Laotai shook his head. "I can’t do this. I’m not dead yet. How can the three brothers split up now? Absolutely not."
Zhang Ting shook his head. "What do you think we should do now? Your property is all white-hot."
Old Mrs. Liu bowed her head and thought for a moment, and a sentence popped up in her mouth, "Never split up. If I don’t die, I will never agree to split up."
Zhang Ting shrugged her shoulders when she looked at it. Anyway, she has already told Mrs. Liu what she wants to talk about. It depends on her own thoughts whether she listens or not.
"Mr. Liu and Liu Jiaheng are going to stay here for a few days or for a long time?" Zhang Ting got up with Xiao Bao, who had fallen asleep, and planned to arrange someone to arrange a rest room for the two grandparents.
Mrs. Liu stopped talking to Master Jia and looked up at Zhang Ting’s face. She was embarrassed and flushed. "Little family girl, our grandparents and grandchildren are going to stay here for a few more days."
"Ok, then I’ll let people arrange for you to chat here first. I’ll take Xiaobao back to my room to sleep first." After telling the two masters, Zhang Ting walked out of the hall with a small quilt wrapped in Xiaobao.