Chapter 1028 Returning to My Mother's Home 9
Xi Bao stepped on a chair and tried to pick up the radio on the table, which frightened Lu's father so much that he quickly stepped forward and took the radio away.
"Xibao!" Feng Qingxue was so angry that she slapped him on the butt. "It's very dangerous, don't you know? Falling down and breaking the radio is a small matter, but what if it hits you? Uncle said you're a lucky star, but I think you're a bad guy!"
Xibao turned around, covered her butt, and put on an innocent face.
"It's grandpa's radio. Dad said he bought it for grandpa. I'll take it to grandpa so that Grandpa Jin can find the little sister inside!" He said confidently, "I'm big enough. I'm strong and can work."
Hearing him say this, Father Lu’s anger suddenly subsided, “Yes, Xi Bao might have done it, and helped me get the hoe today.”
Xibao looked at Feng Qingxue with an expression that showed that she wanted to praise me.
Feng Qingxue laughed in anger, stretched out her hand to compare the height difference between him and herself, "Did you see it? This is the difference. You are a child. You yourself said you are a child. Children should not hold things that only adults can hold, otherwise they will hit their feet. Breaking a foot is very painful."
Seeing her son's puzzled face, Feng Qingxue suddenly realized that Xibao was indeed lucky. He had been healthy and pain-free since childhood, and rarely had bumps and bruises. Although he was bullied by Qi Gang's son Qi Xiang when he was a child, he had never suffered any harm since then. He probably no longer knew what pain felt like. Even if he had known it when he was a child, he had almost forgotten it long ago.
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The next day, after Mr. Lu finished his meal at his son's house, he didn't have time to look for his third uncle when his third uncle came to look for him.
"Does it hurt?" Xi Bao touched his head.
"Zhiyuan, come here, I want to tell you something." An old man in his nineties was leaning on a cane, his beard and eyebrows were all white, he was hunched over, his face was full of wrinkles, and he had no teeth in his mouth. He stood at the door of the Lu family with an old and frail look.
Fubao pulled Feng Qingxue's hand and said, "Mom, I want to sleep."
Lu Zhiyuan and Lu Jiang hurriedly said, "Third Uncle, please sit inside. We can talk about anything inside."
The boy jumped down from the chair, urged Father Lu to leave quickly with the radio, and tiptoed out. Feng Qingxue pretended not to see him. She washed her daughter's hands, face, and feet, and then coaxed her to sleep.
Lu Jiang walked forward and helped him into the house to sit down, and asked Feng Qingxue to pour some water.
"Okay, okay, let's go to bed, Fubao." Feng Qingxue took care of her daughter and ignored her naughty son.
I was very tired after a busy day. After Lu Jiang came back, I tidied up and went to sleep.
Grandpa Lu narrowed his old eyes, stared at Feng Qingxue for a long time, and praised Lu Zhiyuan: "Zhiyuan, I thought this child was blessed back then, and I didn't expect it to come true."
"Yes, you are right. Xiaoxue is the lucky star of our Lu family and has always been." Father Lu has never denied it.
"Since you are all here, I will tell you straight away. I asked Blind Shan to come over the other day to check the Feng Shui of our ancestral grave and the fate of our children..." Grandpa Lu San slowly told everything Wang Zhengguo had said yesterday, taking a breath and drinking a sip of water to moisten his throat. "Although I don't know what Blind Shan means, Ajiang and his wife have to go to Caohu Lake, so we'd rather believe it than not."
Father Lu did not mention what Wang Zhengguo had said, but nodded and said, "According to what you said, I have to go, I will definitely go."
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