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

If you are not polite, do you expect others to be polite?

Politeness and politeness are relative.

Even if you are asking for directions, you should have the proper attitude and not a arrogant tone.

After Lu Jiang left, Feng Qingxue was already in a bad mood. When she encountered such a thing on the road, her mood became even worse. She didn't know who was so unlucky to have such a relative. Fortunately, when she saw Xibao, everything changed. All disappeared.

Lu Tianjun did not go to work, but sat at the door and sunbathed with a fat baby in his arms.

The weather is very good today, the sky is clear blue, the clouds are soft white, and the ice dripping from the water is a beautiful piece of music.

Xibao leaned lazily in his cousin's arms and sat on his lap, spread his fat legs, not wrapped in a diaper, and his little sparrow like a screw cap shot out a stream of water, giggling proudly.

"Our Xibao is really good. He can pee without wearing a diaper." After Lu Tianjun finished speaking, he picked up the dry diaper next to him and tucked it between his legs and under his butt. He moved very skillfully and said matter-of-factly: "Xibao , let me tell you, although you can pee yourself, the cold weather will freeze your butt, so you must wear a diaper. "

A smile appeared on Feng Qingxue's face.

Lu Tianjun saw her soon, and hurriedly stood up with Xibao in his arms, knocking down the domino stool under him.

"Aunt, are you back? Did uncle get on the train? You and uncle went out at night and were cold and tired. Go back to the house and rest quickly. I'm at home. Xibao doesn't need you to worry. I'll cook the meals with Acheng. By the way. "Auntie, have you had breakfast? The morning porridge is warm in the pot, and I left an egg for you." Lu Tianjun said a lot like a machine gun.

"I saw your uncle come back after entering the station. He must have got on the train now and bought a ticket after six o'clock." Feng Qingxue did feel a little tired, her body was tired and her heart was tired, so she opened her scarf and kissed her. Bao's forehead, "Xi Bao plays with his elder brother, and Mom goes to take a nap. I've had dinner. Tian Juan, you eat the eggs yourself, don't give them to Xi Bao. He only needs a bowl of egg custard a day. You take it with you." It’s not convenient for Xibao to cook. When it’s time to cook, you call me and I’ll go and rest first.”

In fact, Feng Qingxue was sad about Lu Jiang's departure and forgot to eat, but she would not tell Lu Tianjun. Anyway, there was ready-made food in the space, so she could just eat some later.

"You don't have to worry about food, Auntie, go and have a rest!" Lu Tianjun urged.

Feng Qingxue returned to the bedroom, put down the door curtain, closed the half-open window for ventilation, lowered the curtain, turned around and poured hot water to wash her face and feet. The remaining water was poured into the toilet, and she lay on the bed, opening her eyes and looking above.

Very sleepy, but couldn't sleep for a while.

She thought for a while, stood up, boiled a carton of milk, drank it in small sips, and then lay back down again.

It seemed that she had forgotten something, but the more she thought about it, the more sleepy she became, and she had already fallen asleep without thinking about it.

Her tense spirit was relaxed and her tired body was liberated. When she woke up, the room was dark. She didn't know what time it was. "This Tianjun didn't call me either."

She took out a flashlight and turned it on, looking at her watch. It read five minutes past five.

The days are short and the nights are long in winter, and night falls at five or six o'clock.

Hearing someone talking outside, a chirping female voice that was not from her own family, Feng Qingxue frowned, got up, put on her clothes, put on makeup, opened the door and went out, and when she looked out, she saw the mother and daughter she met by chance today. indivual.