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

Xibao, whose butt was dry, rolled around on the bed.

"Mom, mom!" He shouted and crawled with a smile, waving his arms, and suddenly landed on Feng Qingxue, who was lying on the bed and was too lazy to get up. "Drink grandma, drink grandma! Mom, drink grandma!"

"Mom doesn't drink grandma!" Feng Qingxue said, "But who are you? I don't know you."

Xibao straightened his upper body and pointed at his nose, "Baby!"

"Then who drinks grandma?"

"Baby! Baby!" Xibao shouted happily, with a cute and chubby face.

Feng Qingxue couldn't help but kiss him several times, and stood up to make milk powder for him. The little guy knelt down on the kang and stuck out his fat butt. He held the pacifier in his mouth and the bottom of the bottle was pressed against the kang. He was really lazy, but Two little chubby hands grabbed it out of thin air, and Feng Qingxue, who knew him better, put the gun in his hand, so he held the gun in his hand and drank milk in his mouth, busy and unhurried.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jiang, who had dried his diaper and turned around, expressed his conviction.

The couple brushed their teeth and washed their faces. Feng Qingxue put on skin care products and washed her hands. She moved the kang table to the middle of the heated kang, took out a basket of three-fresh steamed dumplings and two bowls of grain and soy milk, and greeted Lu Jiang eats.

The three fresh steamed dumplings are stored in large bamboo baskets. There are many baskets in the space. She puts them in the small steamed bun baskets she usually uses in advance.

Xibao was still lying on the kang carrying them, so he couldn't see her taking things out of thin air.

However, although Lu Jiang was used to it, he still exclaimed, "The world is indeed full of wonders. Even gods may not have such magical means. However, the steamed dumplings are really delicious."

"If you like it, eat more." Feng Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, "Let's eat Xiao Long Bao tomorrow."

There is a lot of cooked food in the space. Eat it in different ways, which will not make you feel greasy and will last longer. Otherwise, what if you eat steamed dumplings every day and finish them in a year and a half? She also likes to eat.

She likes to eat the three fresh steamed dumplings sold in this store the most. Several branches are overcrowded every day. When she prepares supplies, she buys a lot every day. She almost doesn't get scolded to death by the customers. Fortunately, she said hello to the store and paid in advance. I paid a two-thirds deposit and asked them to use a big steamer to make a lot of it for me, and then I would bring it back to the workers to eat.

Giving food to the workers was her excuse at the time. Anyway, in the 21st century, neighbors are very indifferent and no one doubts the authenticity.

Lu Jiang ate a hearty meal until he hiccupped.

Feng Qingxue scolded: "Just eat enough, why are you holding on? It's not like we don't have enough food at home."

"I'm used to eating ravenously, and when I feel full, I'm already full." Lu Jiang said this, and received a big eye roll from his lovely wife. He laughed, walked around the room to eat, and returned to the kang when he felt that he was no longer full.

At this time, Xibao had finished drinking the milk powder. He shook the bottle in his hand, looked at it, and handed it to Lu Jiang.

"No more!" he said, shaking his head.

When Lu Jiang came back from washing the bottle, he saw the little guy sitting on the kang with his legs spread wide. The little sparrow between his legs was clearly visible. He was not ashamed at all. His two white and tender little feet were pressed together, and his toes were curled up very flexibly. , open, and so on, and I don’t know which point made him smile from ear to ear.

Every movement of the little guy is so cute, but sometimes he is too annoying.

Lu Jiang was thinking as he lay down on Feng Qingxue's pillow. This was a big deal. The little fat man crawled over nimbly and pushed his head, "Mom's, mom's pillow!"