Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Xibao was sitting on the kang holding a milk bottle, while Feng Qingxue was thinking about various remedies in her mind.

She pays great attention to prevention. She wears a big scarf or a mask and a hat when going out. She moisturizes, sunscreens and protects her skin in private. She insists on drinking Rhodiola rosea oral liquid, and she is still a beauty with skin as white as snow.

Xibao plays wildly outside every day, exposed to the wind and sun, and the things used by adults cannot be used by him, so the blackness is particularly obvious.

A white and fat baby is cute, but a dark and fat baby is not necessarily so, but looks very funny.

Lu Jiang led some soldiers to practice outside the camp. When he returned home in the evening, he saw his son running around the house, while his wife was chasing after him with a pair of palms as white as jade. Lu Jiang couldn't help being dumbfounded, "What's wrong?" Stretching his legs Stop the son who wants to run out.

Feng Qingxue did not answer him, but said to Xibao: "Xibao, come and apply the incense. After applying the incense, mommy will bring you something delicious."

As soon as he heard that there was something delicious, Xibao stopped, obediently closed his eyes and raised his face, letting his mother's soft and smooth hands wipe it all over his face. He rubbed the baby cream in his palms on his skin and massaged it gently. moment.

After Feng Qingxue finished applying it, Xibao opened his eyes, "It smells so good!"

"Yes, Xiangxiang!" Feng Qingxue used her fingertips to pick out a little of the baby skin cream she squeezed in from the bottle of Yashuang cream, and carefully rubbed it on his two chubby hands while wiping it. , while rubbing, "Xibao insists on washing his face and applying fragrance. He will still be a good, fat and healthy baby in the future. Everyone will like it after seeing it."

Lu Jiang couldn't help but said: "Insist on washing your face? We have to save water, wife."

Feng Qingxue gave him a blank look, thinking everyone was like him, taking a long, long time to take a shower? On the first night of living in the family home, while Xibao was asleep, she took out a tub of hot water from the space. Otherwise, Lu Jiang would have stunk so much now that the mud he rubbed out weighed a pound. Fortunately, I thought carefully and filled the empty bucket in the space before I came.

Why didn't Lu Jiang understand the meaning in his wife's eyes? But not taking a shower is commonplace in plateau areas.

So, he giggled twice, stretched out his arms to hold Xibao holding a toffee in his arms, and played with it for a while, "The bonfire outside has been lit. Come on, son, let's go eat." BBQ and watch the show!”

"Meat! Meat!" Xibao's eyes lit up.

"Wait!" Feng Qingxue stopped the father and son who were about to go out, "Xibao has drank milk. I'll put a hat, scarf and gloves on him. You eat something before going out. Eat less outside and let others eat more. ”

Isn’t it a shortage of supplies? If you take one less bite, others can take one more bite, it's that simple.

Lu Jiang groaned and went to see the food Feng Qingxue had prepared for him, a roast chicken that was still hot on the stove.

He ate it quickly with Xibao on his back, and threw the chicken bones into the stove to destroy the corpse. He turned around and wiped his mouth. After rinsing his mouth, he still felt the smell of roasted chicken in his breath, so he simply brushed his teeth to solve the problem.

"You hold Xibao, and I'll get the things!" After putting on a military coat, a Japanese hat, a large scarf and gloves, Feng Qingxue picked up a large shoulder bag sewn with rags, which contained the two bottles of Maotai and lunch she bought today. Meat, yak jerky given by everyone, and a large bag of spiced peanuts that she prepared herself. The reason for preparing it for others was that she brought over the shelled peanuts and made them on the stove.

What I brought out this time was roasted five-spice peanuts, which can also be made using a kang. Just add seasonings and cook them before drying them on the kang.

. . . Last night Kawen was stuck and couldn't finish writing until 12 o'clock, so I got up late. I will update three chapters first, and then update again around 10 o'clock, and continue to transform into a code machine.