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

Cheng Baoguo and Wang Cuilan didn't go out. Chen Xueniang borrowed their bicycles and rode all the way to the door of Lu's house. Feng Qingxue was looking for Xibao along the way, and caught him at the door who was still trying to run away.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xueniang looked at Xibao who was caught by her mother. The weather was hot, and he was naked in a red bellyband and a pair of single shoes on his feet. His arms and legs were all naked and washed. The lotus root joints are clean, but the whole body is stained with feces, which makes it lose its beauty. The two chubby hands are also holding the feces, and they stretch it out in front of Feng Qingxue without feeling the smell at all.

"Mom!" the little fat man shouted happily.

"You stink so bad, Lu Xibao! You stinky guy!" Feng Qingxue yelled with raised eyebrows. She carried him into the yard and washed the baby resignedly.

Take off your shoes and bellyband, they are all covered in shit, take them off and throw them aside.

Chen Xueniang quickly pushed the bicycle into the yard and stopped, stepping forward to help.

"Sister Xue Niang, just help me scoop out the water. Xibao's shit is so smelly, don't get it on you." Feng Qingxue held down her son who was flopping in the wooden basin, and basked in the water in the yard for a long time. Warm and warm, Xibao almost buried his head in the water where he was washed. Before his mouth touched the water, he was grabbed by Feng Qingxue, "Lu Xibao! The water is full of your shit!"

After washing him hastily, Feng Qingxue took him out and said, "Sister Xue Niang, please help me pour out the water and replace it with new water."

Chen Xueniang suppressed her laughter and helped change the water.

Feng Qingxue washed Xibao, fished it out and carried it directly into the house. After drying it, he threw it on the bed and said with her hands on her hips: "Lu Xibao, do you know that you are wrong? Can you play with shit? Didn't you say it smells bad? Does it smell?"

Can you imagine the size of the shadow in her heart? As soon as he turned around to get toilet paper to prepare his son to wipe his butt, his son started playing with the hot poop on the ground. When he saw her coming out of the house, he thought she was trying to snatch his poop, so he ran out all the way, bumping around. She should have Are you glad that the little fat guy didn't stuff shit into your mouth?

Xibao sat naked on the bed, with layers of meat on his belly and round arms and legs. The whole person looked like a little Nezha made of tender lotus roots, except for two small knots on his head. .

He raised his face and blinked his big black eyes, as if he didn't understand why his mother was angry.

"Mom!" he called, pointing to the bottle on the bedside table, his fat flesh trembling with excitement, "Milk! Milk! Milk!"

Feng Qingxue expressed her admiration for this son, picked up the red bellyband on the side and put it on for him. Seeing him struggling, she immediately yelled: "Lu Xibao, put on clothes before drinking milk. If you don't wear clothes, don't give milk!" "

"Mom!" Xibao obediently allowed her to dress him.

Put on a red bellyband and put on the clothes made by Zhou Yulan. The red background and white flowers make the little guy's skin whiter and his lips redder.

"Milk! Milk!" When his mother was putting on his shoes, she pointed at the bottle and shouted.

"Okay, okay, I'll make some milk powder for you!"

Leaving Xibao holding the bottle to Chen Xueniang's care, Feng Qingxue began to deal with the poop from the yard to the door, then washed her belly, brushed her shoes, soaped them several times, and hung them up to dry.

Wang Jiao, who came to visit with a dog egg in her arms, couldn't help laughing after learning the whole story, "What's the matter? My mother said that my eldest brother even stuffed sheep feces eggs into his mouth when he was a child! My mother found out At that time, his mouth was full of black sheep feces eggs! Xibao was just playing with feces."