1013. Chapter 1013 Xibao’s Birthday 4



Chapter 1013 Xibao’s Birthday 4

Goudan brought the tin frog quickly and was reluctant to put it on the table. "Aunt, can I come to play with Brother Xibao tomorrow? I can ask Grandpa to make a new spinning top for Brother Xibao."

"Does Goudan like little frogs very much?"

After hearing what Feng Qingxue said, Goudan nodded heavily, "Yeah, I like it very much. Big cousin, Brother Xibao is so nice. He gives us all the fun things to play with. When Xiaodouzi slipped and dropped the little frog, Brother Xibao didn't get angry. If we touch Brother Shimo's toys, he will rush over and beat us. I will never play with him again. I will play with Brother Xibao."

Feng Qingxue didn’t know who Xiaodouzi was, nor did she know who the brother Shimo he was talking about was.

Feng Qingyun explained from the side: "Xiao Douzi is cousin Dachun's youngest son, and Shimo is my aunt's grandson. Recently, my aunt's cousins ​​often bring their children to my aunt's house for free food and drinks, just like my cousin Wang Jiao often goes to my uncle's house for free food and drinks." But Wang Jiao looks much better than my aunt's family now.

Feng Qingxue nodded to show that she understood, then took out a new tin frog from her luggage bag and put it in Goudan's hand.

I was worried that Xibao would be damaged, so I bought a few extra ones. Now I am secretly glad that I can give them away.

"Thank you, aunt. Thank you, aunt. I have a tin frog too. I'm so happy!" Goudan happily turned around in circles in the house, then carefully put it in his trouser pocket, covering it with his hand and refusing to let go.

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"Aunt, are you going to give it to me?" Goudan asked stutteringly.

"Cousin?" Goudan looked at the tin frog in his hand in surprise, his eyes wide open.

He was so busy with the tin frog that he had no mood to carry the basket.

Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "Yes, this is for you. Take it home and play with your brother. Don't tell anyone else."

The busy farming season is coming soon, and Wang Jiao cannot escape it, otherwise there will be no food to distribute at the end of the year, so she returned home early. However, she has been suffering from severe morning sickness in recent days, and her parents-in-law have not allowed her to go to the fields. Now she is sitting on the doorstep eating melon seeds, letting her youngest son Yangdan turn over on the broken mat. When she saw the basket in Feng Qingyun's hand, Wang Jiao's eyes lit up.

Goudan held the tin frog in both hands, his mouth wide open with a look of disbelief on his face.

Seeing his expression, Feng Qingyun picked up the basket and said, "Sister, I'll take Goudan home."

"Your great cousin gave it to you. You put it in your pocket and take it home. Tell your grandparents, parents, and grandparents that your great cousin bought it for you from the capital. If outsiders ask you, just tell them that your parents bought it for you. Remember?"

Only at this time, Feng Qingxue would see some shadow of Wang Jiao on his face, and his eyes were most like Wang Jiao.

"Xiao Yun, what's in your basket?" Wang Jiao stood up with a whoosh and ignored her two sons.

Feng Qingyun had long been accustomed to her eyes only seeing food, and said with a smile: "Cousin, I brought you something delicious, why don't you let me in to talk? I don't want to be exposed to the sun."

When Wang Jiao heard this, she couldn't wait to see what food was in the basket. "Come in, come in quickly."

Arriving at their main hall, Wang Jiao put her son on the table, and impatiently lifted the coarse cloth, exclaiming, "Is it your sister who has returned? It must be. No one else can bring back so many delicious foods except your sister."

"Wait!" Feng Qingyun slapped her hand away and carefully placed the paper box on the table.

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(End of this chapter)


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