Chapter 1263: Going to the Countryside 4

Just as he thought of Feng Qingxue and Fubao, Wang Dachun saw Fubao picking wild flowers on the roadside with a wicker basket and humming a song. He didn't know what he was singing, but it sounded very nice.

"Fubao, why are you here alone?" Given how attentive my cousin is, would she be willing to let her daughter go out alone?

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Yu poked his head out from behind the firewood pile, holding a grass insect made of wheat straw in his hand, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'm here, what are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to pick up the new educated youth? I heard they are from the capital, how are they? Are they as squeamish as the previous group of educated youth? They burned the rice and complained that our stove doesn't work."

Wang Dachun knocked on his head, "Don't let Fubao leave your sight!"

"I see, cousin, you haven't answered my question yet." Guan Yu was very interested in those educated youth.

"What's there to say? They all look the same. How they perform depends on their performance in the future. I won't talk to you anymore. You're wasting my time. I have to call the two educated youth back to arrange for the new educated youth."

Those two educated youth, male and female, were equivalent to the leaders of the educated youth site.

Feng Qingxue first looked at her hands and body, "Fubao, did you go to pick flowers? Did you wash your hands when you came back? Your body is stained with..."

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If Lu Jiang were here, he would be extremely jealous. The bad boy secretly kissed his wife on the mouth while he was away. He seemed unsatisfied after the first kiss and continued to kiss her several times.

Everything is done on a first-come, first-served basis, and whoever arrives first will be the leader. The educated youth point always has to have two people in charge to reduce the burden on the team.

Hearing his own name, Zhuangzhuang turned his head and looked at Guanyu and Fubao with sparkling eyes, "Brother! Sister!"

"Zhuangzhuang, you kissed your mother secretly again!" Fubao ran in.

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Feng Qingxue kissed her little son with lingering fear, and Xiao Zhuangzhuang immediately kissed him back, "Mom!"

Guan Yu followed in and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Auntie. Fubao's flower basket is in our room, in the vase. I brought Fubao in after washing her hands and changed her into a clean coat. Don't worry about pollen, so it won't affect Zhuangzhuang."

When they got home, they discovered that Zhuangzhuang was allergic to pollen, and his symptoms almost scared the whole family.

Guan Yu touched his head and called Fu Bao: "Sister, let's go, but you can't bring the flowers you picked into the house for Zhuang Zhuang to touch. You can put it in your room or your brother's room. Do you hear me?"

"Zhuangzhuang, be good. Can I take you out to play?" Compared to his younger brothers Dundun and Xiongxiong, who didn't want to come back after leaving the house after arriving at Wanglou Brigade, Fubao prefers his little brother who is very similar to him.

Zhuangzhuang was smiling and drooling, but he refused to leave his mother's arms.

"Okay, Zhuangzhuang, you play in the house with your brothers and sisters, and mom will go to cook." There are wild flowers all over the mountains in Wanglou Brigade, and they are colorful. In recent years, the shadows of apricot, peach and pear blossoms have gradually appeared. Although they have withered one after another, Feng Qingxue dare not take Zhuangzhuang out, and concentrates on washing clothes and cooking at home.

Feng Qingxue walked into the private plot with a basket. While picking vegetables, she saw Wang Dachun bringing two educated youth, a boy and a girl, back from the field. The boy seemed to be named Chen Yuan and the girl was called Liao Aidang. She was currently the manager of the educated youth site.

"Cousin!" Feng Qingxue greeted him, earning another sidelong glance from Chen Yuan and Liao Aidang.

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