Chapter 543 Bonfire Party 3

Xibao was sitting on the kang holding the bottle, while Feng Qingxue was thinking of various remedial measures.

She pays great attention to prevention. She wears a big scarf or a mask and a hat when going out. In private, she moisturizes, protects against the sun, and takes care of her skin. She also insists on drinking Rhodiola rosea oral liquid. She is still a beautiful girl with skin as white as snow.

Xibao plays outside every day, exposed to the wind and sun, and he is not allowed to use adult things, so his skin is particularly dark.

A chubby white baby is lovable, but a chubby black baby is not. Instead, it looks funny.

Lu Jiang led a group of soldiers to conduct a training outside the camp. When he returned home in the evening, he saw his son running around the house, and his wife was chasing him with a pair of snow-white hands stretched out. Lu Jiang was dumbfounded, "What happened?" He stretched out his legs to block his son who wanted to run away.

Feng Qingxue didn't answer him, but said to Xibao: "Xibao, come and apply the fragrance. After you apply the fragrance, mom will bring you something delicious."

When she heard that there was something delicious, Xibao stopped, closed her eyes and raised her face obediently, allowing her mother's soft and smooth hands to rub her face, rubbing the baby cream in her palms on her skin and gently massaging it for a while.

When Feng Qingxue finished applying, Xi Bao opened her eyes and said, "It smells so good!"

"Yes, it smells good!" Feng Qingxue used her fingertips to pick up a little bit of the baby skin care cream that she had squeezed into the bottle of Ya Shuang Vanishing Cream, and rubbed it carefully on his two chubby hands, rubbing them as she did so. "Xi Bao, keep washing your face and keep applying the baby cream. You will still be a good, chubby, fair-skinned baby in the future, and everyone will like you when they see you."

Lu Jiang couldn't help but said, "Insist on washing your face? We have to save water, wife."

Feng Qingxue rolled her eyes at him, thinking that everyone was like him, taking a bath only once in a long time? On the first night of living in the family compound, while Xi Bao was asleep, she took out the hot water from the bathtub from the space, otherwise, Lu Jiang would be stinking now, and the mud he rubbed out weighed a pound. Fortunately, she was thoughtful and filled the empty bucket in the space before coming.

How could Lu Jiang not understand the meaning of his wife's eyes? But not taking a bath is common in the plateau area.

So, he smiled foolishly, stretched out his arms, held Xibao, who was holding a piece of candy in his hand, in his arms, and played with him for a long time. "The bonfire outside has been lit. Let's go, son, have a barbecue and watch the show!"

"Meat! Meat!" Xibao's eyes lit up.

"Wait!" Feng Qingxue stopped the father and son who were about to go out. "Xibao has had his milk. I'll put on a hat, scarf and gloves for him. Eat something before you go out. Eat less outside so that others can eat more."

Isn't it because of the shortage of supplies? If you eat less, others can eat more. It's that simple.

Lu Jiang said "oh" and went to see the food Feng Qingxue had prepared for him, a roast chicken that was still hot on the stove.

He finished eating quickly without carrying Xibao on his back, threw the chicken bones into the stove to destroy them, turned back to wipe his mouth, rinsed his mouth, but still could smell the aroma of roast chicken in his breath, so he simply brushed his teeth to get rid of the problem.

"You hold Xibao, I'll get the things!" After putting on her military coat, military cap, large scarf and gloves, Feng Qingxue picked up the large shoulder bag made of scraps of cloth, which contained two bottles of Moutai and luncheon meat she bought today, yak jerky given by everyone, and a large bag of spiced peanuts she prepared herself. The reason she gave to others was that she brought over the shelled peanuts, which had just been cooked on the kang.

This time, we took out roasted five-spice peanuts, which can also be made on a kang. Just add seasoning, cook, and then kang-dry.

. . . I was stuck in writing until twelve o'clock last night and didn't finish writing, so I got up late. I will update three chapters first, and then update again around ten o'clock, and continue to be a typing machine.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

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