Chapter 347: Returning in the Snowy Wind 1

As winter approaches, snowflakes are falling.

The whole area is covered in silver.

The faces of the common people in Wanglou Brigade were as rosy as flowers, and their joy at distributing grain lasted forever.

The work value of the Lu family's production team this year is 1 cent higher than last year. However, after deducting food rations and various expenses, the Lu family only received 3.85 yuan. They almost became a household with a negative income and the money was not even enough to pay for the children's tuition for the first semester next year.

"Fortunately, my family is not short of money, otherwise how would we live?" Feng Qingxue secretly rejoiced.

As the days passed, Xibao, who was more than seven months old, was finally able to turn over. He lay on the bed with his head held high, his hands clenched into fists and pressed under his body, his eyes staring at Feng Qingxue who was reading a book.

The little guy became unhappy when he found his mother ignoring him, or maybe he was tired of lying down, so he kicked his two hairy feet hard, trying to turn over and lie on the bed. However, because he was wearing too thick clothes, a red cotton jacket and green cotton pants, all covered with small flowers and fluffy, he failed to turn over after several attempts and could not hold back his crying.

The crying sound instantly startled the children who were reading and writing outside.

Guan Cheng, Lu Tianjun, Lu Tianzhi, Guan Yu, Feng Qingyun, and Song Gang, who didn't go to school but endured the pain of learning to read, squeezed in one after another and surrounded the bed, "Why is Xibao crying? Xibao, Xibao, don't cry!"

Seeing so many heads appear in front of her, Xibao cried even more sadly, and stretched out her two little paws towards Feng Qingxue.

"Aunt, how can you watch Xibao cry?" Guan Cheng picked up Xibao skillfully. The little guy lay comfortably in Guan Cheng's arms. The crying stopped abruptly, and two golden beads hung in the corners of his eyes.

Feng Qingxue took a glance and felt relieved.

She discovered that her son was very lustful and liked to be hugged by good-looking people.

The children of the Lu and Guan families inherited the excellent genes of their parents, and are both handsome and beautiful. Although Feng Qingyun is young, he has beautiful features and is very pretty. Xibao likes them to hug him or tease him, and is often amused and laughs. As for Song Gang who often accompanies him, he feels sorry for him, as he often falls asleep with his eyes closed in front of Song Gang.

Song Gang was not ugly. After coming to the Lu family, he ate well and wore warm clothes. He grew a lot taller, and had more flesh on his face and body. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very handsome, but that was just handsome.

Fortunately, Song Gang was young and didn't understand what Xi Bao's actions meant at all.

Several little ones stood on tiptoe to look into Guan Cheng's arms, "Xibao is crying so sadly."

"Xibao, Xibao, I'm your aunt." Feng Qingyun grinned at Xibao, revealing his gaps in teeth.

Song Gang was not willing to be outdone, "Xibao, Xibao, I am your little brother, your little brother who accompanies you every day."

What responded to them was Xibao's fart.

It wasn't particularly loud, and it was covered by cotton pants and diapers, but everyone heard it.

The children were stunned for a moment and were about to laugh, but they saw Xibao kicking his legs, pouting his lips, and starting to howl at the top of his lungs.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why is he crying?"

Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "He was scared to tears by his own fart."

Sometimes I would be woken up by the sound of my own farts when I was sleeping soundly, and then I would burst into tears.

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Xibao cried so hard that the sky turned dark. No matter how Guan Cheng tried to comfort her, it didn't work. He was so panicked that he quickly sent Xibao to Feng Qingxue and said, "Aunt, you come and comfort her. It's so cold. Don't cry so hard that the cold air will go into your stomach."

Smelling the familiar scent, Xibao stopped sobbing and buried her head in Feng Qingxue's arms.

Seeing this, Guan Cheng knew that Xibao was hungry. Just as he was about to take his brothers out, Feng Qingxue stopped him.

(End of this chapter)