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

The leaping mother gratefully sent Feng Qingxue to the door, and happened to bump into Lu Jiang who came to pick her up.

"Hey, Ajiang is here to pick you up again? How worried are you?" Yuejin Niang couldn't help but joke.

Feng Qingxue's face turned red and she pulled her big gray scarf to cover half of her face. "Auntie, please don't make fun of us. Xibao must have missed me. He brought Xibao to find me." Even if it is. When Lu Jiang missed him, he had to praise Xi Bao, because in today's era, the relationship between men and women is not allowed to be too superficial.

"Ahhh!" Xibao was riding on Lu Jiang's neck with great air, and the cry in his mouth seemed to be responding to his mother. His two chubby hands patted Lu Jiang's head when he saw his mother. , immediately reached out to her without hesitation.

Lu Jiang raised his hands to support him, "Hey, hey, hey, my little ancestor, don't move!"

Xibao ignored him and stared at Feng Qingxue. Seeing that she didn't come to hug him, he yelled angrily and clapped even harder.

"Xibao is so cute, he is white and fat, so beautiful." Yuejin's mother was extremely envious. When will her eldest grandson grow up like this? Wearing a tiger head hat and a bright red scarf, his face looks whiter and fatter, and his eyes are big and black. He really looks like the little fairy boy in the arms of the Guanyin Queen in the painting in previous years.

Feng Qingxue smiled and said: "The child can't help but praise, please go back. It's cold outside. The child's father came to pick me up. I'm going home now."

"Then I won't keep you. You guys should walk slowly on the road. The snow will melt and the road will be difficult to walk. Xiaoxue, thank you very much for today." After Yuejin's mother finished speaking, she sighed in her heart and hurried back to take care of her. Grandson.

The daughter-in-law is too lazy, so as a mother-in-law, she can only work harder.

Feng Qingxue walked towards her husband and children.

As soon as his wife arrived, Lu Jiang noticed that the little fat man was leaning forward, wanting to throw himself into his wife's arms. He was so anxious that his whole body was shaking, and his hands were scratching in the air. He hurriedly moved him from his neck to his arms, and held him with one hand. He pointed his nose with his other hand and said matter-of-factly: "You are too fat. Mom can't carry you. Dad can handle it alone."

"He is so young, how can he understand what you say!" Feng Qingxue smiled and took her son into her arms. When she saw her clean, white and fat son, her heart was so bright that she couldn't help but lower her head and kiss him. His big fat face.

His own son is the most handsome and the most handsome in the world.

Xibao nuzzled his mother proudly, then lay on her shoulder to look at the scenery.

As Lu Jiang walked, he always paid attention to the situation of the mother and son, and suddenly found that his son's thick eyebrows were twitching.

"What's the matter? Little Fatty?" As soon as he asked, he saw his son's fat paws reaching out, and he couldn't help but smile. This was the first time that his son reached out to him, and he quickly hugged him over, "Did you find out that Dad It’s most comfortable to hold you, right? From now on, let dad do the work of holding you, and mom will take it easy.”

Feng Qingxue shook her arms and saw her son kicking his legs hard in her husband's arms, shouting and lifting up.

"He wants to ride on your neck." Sit high and see far.

Boys are brave after all.

"Really?" As soon as Lu Jiang finished speaking, his son sprayed saliva on his face, and he had no choice but to put it on his neck. As expected, the little fat boy stopped and lay on his head, looking left and right, shouting from time to time. Two sounds.

Feng Qingxue saw his saliva dripping onto Lu Jiang's head from time to time and pursed her lips.