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

Feng Qingxue hurriedly turned around, pressed her son's chubby hand, and ended up getting cream on her hand, "Xibao, everyone knows that the floral dress is yours, but you are eating cakes with your brother. Look, the cream is on it." It will be all over your body and it will make your clothes dirty, so it won’t look good. Mom, please put it away for you and put it on tomorrow, okay?”

Xibao tilted his big head and thought for a long time before he understood what Feng Qingxue meant, and nodded happily, "I'll wear it tomorrow!"

Then he licked the cream on his fingers, not only his own, but also Feng Qingxue's. After licking it clean, the little guy went back to eat the cake, only to find that Wang Zhonghua's spoon was moving faster and faster.

"Huahua, my cake!" Xibao rushed over and nibbled on it with his mouth, rubbing the cream all over his face.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Qingxue hurriedly put away her clothes.

Guo Yan nodded, "Most of the fabrics in department stores are black, gray and blue, and the brightest ones are military green. Even if they are made into new clothes, they may not be as good-looking as Xibao's clothes. Xibao has fair skin and wears bright colors." It looks better.”

Others agreed. Xibao, who is fair and fat, looks like a little fairy boy in red.

Fu Bao seemed to notice everyone's neglect of her and burst into tears to show that today was her full moon day.

Feng Qingxue first checked whether she was hungry or peed, and found that everything was normal, so she held her in her arms. When she lowered her head, she saw that there was not a single tear on Little Fu Bao's fair and fat face, and she was howling at the top of her voice. great.

Father Lu was drinking tea with Zhao Hanzhi outside when he heard crying and asked his granddaughter why she was crying.

"Dad, it's okay. Just have tea with Deputy Commander Zhao."

Does she know how to remind adults to pay attention to her at such a young age? Feng Qingxue was so funny.

In the month since he was born, little Fubao has been very quiet, which is completely different from Xibao, who was very lively during the confinement period.

Jiang Xiaoyue looked over and saw it, and couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Fubao, are you blaming us for forgetting you? Don't worry, don't worry, we haven't forgotten you. My sister has brought you a new quilt!"

"Let me hug you!" Fang Ning stretched out his arm.

Fu Bao fell into her arms. The smell was different from Feng Qingxue's. The little girl immediately stopped howling and opened her eyes wide.

The eyes are large and bright, and the eyeballs are slightly blue, not purely black and white.

Yang Fengying came close to Fang Ning and tapped Fubao's face with her fingertips, "As expected of Fubao, and as expected of Xibao's sister, look at how chubby they look like! Qingxue, you really know how to raise children, both of you The children are raised so well, who wouldn’t like them?”

Bai Xue teased Xibao and said, "Xibao, what's your sister's name?"

"Fat Ya!" Xibao raised his fat face covered with cream and replied simply.

Fat girl? Everyone burst out laughing, "Who gave it the name? Isn't it Fubao?"

Feng Qingxue said helplessly: "The aunt from Uncle Lu Pinlu's house next door came to sit at home and casually called Fubao "little fat ya". Somehow Xibao remembered it, "fat ya, fat ya" all day long. yelled.

"Fat Ya! Fat Ya!" Xibao shouted loudly, his eyes narrowed into slits.

Guo Yan asked: "Who is called Fat Ya? There is no Fat Ya in our family."

"Yes!" Xibao pointed at Fubao, "My sister's name is Fat Ya, Fat Sister, little baby, Fat Ya!"

"Her name is Fubao, Fubao." Yang Fengying said.

Xibao shook his head violently, pointed at his nose and said: "Baby, I am Baobao, and my sister is Fat Ya! Fat Ya!"

. . . My brother-in-law, my father, my mother, including me: Xibao, what’s your mother’s name? My nephew Xibao replied: Fatty! Fat Ya!