Chapter 1620 Aunt and Nephew First Meeting 2

In the blink of an eye, summer ends and autumn arrives.

Wucheng borders both Inner Mongolia and the Northeast. The summer is relatively short here, and autumn comes suddenly, getting cold very quickly. There is no such thing as the autumn heat. It seems that if you wore a shirt yesterday, you have to wear a thick coat over the shirt today.

Feng Qingxue didn't wear a coat, but a sky blue woolen V-neck waistcoat over her white shirt.

The shirt and waistcoat are both common styles, but they look fresh and cute on her. Lu Jiang looked at them again and again.

That look made Feng Qingxue blush and her heart beat faster.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Qingxue glared at him, her hair loose after she had just washed it and wiped it with a towel until it was dry.

Her hair was black and shiny, like satin, and waist-length. Even though it was troublesome to wash and often frozen over in winter, she was reluctant to cut it. Every year on the second day of the second lunar month, she would simply trim the ends of her hair to prevent it from growing any further.

"Mom, is there anything to eat? I'm starving!"

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Ye Yan and Fu Bao are older and don’t need their parents to pick them up from school. Instead, they take their younger brother with them.

Ye Yan smiled and didn't care, "It's okay, Auntie didn't scold you, she was just concerned that I was tired! I'm the older brother, isn't it natural for me to carry the schoolbags for my younger brothers and sisters? If my dad saw that I didn't help you carry your schoolbag or my younger brother's schoolbag, he would definitely scold me for not being a good brother!"

He was afraid that Feng Qingxue wouldn't believe him, so he emphasized his tone at the end.

Fubao nodded obediently, "Look, Brother Ye Yan, I got scolded, didn't I? Don't carry my schoolbag for me anymore."

Ye Yan and Fubao walked slowly behind with Dundun and Zhuangzhuang. Four schoolbags of different sizes were hung on Ye Yan. They were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Unlike Lu Erxiong, who was always in a hurry to do anything.

As a result, Zhu Lei felt a lot more relaxed.

Feng Qingxue didn't answer Lu Erxiong's words, and went to take Ye Yan's schoolbag first, "Child, aren't you tired of carrying so many schoolbags?"

There was no danger in the military compound and the school was not far from home, so Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue gradually felt relieved.

"Even if you're not tired, you can't carry their schoolbags for them." Feng Qingxue turned to teach her daughter, Dun Dun, and Zhuang Zhuang, "Do your own things yourself and don't bother Brother Ye Yan, do you understand?"

Therefore, it is better for him to listen to his father.

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t listen to his aunt, she won’t scold him. But his dad is different, he always asks him to be a good brother.

Lu Jiang also couldn't let go of her hair, and just as he was about to touch it, Lu Erxiong rushed in from the door shouting.

"Not tired!" Ye Yan said honestly, "Fubao and I just put a few books and a pencil case in our schoolbags, and the triplets just put a few picture books. We're not tired at all, really!"

Feng Qingxue was helpless, with several school bags hanging on her arms. "When your dad comes back, tell him to come find me. Children should develop independence from a young age. How can they rely on you for everything? Just because you are my brother is not an excuse."

Ye Yan and Fu Bao stuck out their tongues. Lu Erxiong stuck his head between them in dissatisfaction, "I'm hungry!"

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Zhu Lei, wearing an apron around his waist, brought a pot of mushroom stewed chicken from the kitchen and walked into the house, saying with a smile: "The food is ready. Erxiong, have you and your brothers and sisters washed your hands? After you wash your hands, we can start eating."

Smelling the aroma wafting from the enamel basin, Lu Erxiong's mouth watered all of a sudden, "It's chicken!"

(End of this chapter)