Chapter 557 The Name of Xi Bao 1
Xibao is the heartthrob of the army. He is liked by everyone wherever he goes. Even mothers envy his treatment.
The reason was simple. When Lu Jiang came back in the evening, he was holding two large net bags in each hand. The net bags were filled with all kinds of scarce supplies. Without exception, they were all food, a dazzling array of things.
Malted milk, canned food, luncheon meat, biscuits, candy...everything is available.
"You give one, and I give you one. In a moment, there was a big pile. They specifically said that they were for Xi Bao, and they said that we as parents had no right to refuse on Xi Bao's behalf unless Xi Bao came herself." Lu Jiang said helplessly. Yesterday was New Year's Day, and the comrades who had money and tickets and did not have the pressure of supporting a family bought things for Xi Bao first.
Feng Qingxue was slightly stunned, "Xibao is so popular, I am jealous."
Many children in Wanglou Brigade have never seen two or three of these items, and hard candy is a luxury for them.
Xibao is so lucky, having so many delicious foods.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingxue turned her head to look at Xibao. Under the candlelight, the little fat boy was sleeping soundly on the bed with his round butt sticking up. The quilt had been kicked aside by him and was hanging on the edge of the kang.
After adjusting her son's sleeping position and covering him with the quilt, Feng Qingxue took the net bag from Lu Jiang's hand and sorted the items while saying, "Remember who gave you the things. If you can't remember them in your mind, write them down in a notebook so that you can repay the favor later. Did you find out Xiao Wang's shoe size? I made a pair of knee and elbow pads for Han Ping this afternoon. You can bring them to him tomorrow. Sang Hong's cotton-padded clothes are not easy to make. There was not enough cotton in the luggage when I came. It would be too eye-catching to make him a cotton-padded coat all of a sudden. So I took apart your worn-out cashmere clothes and trousers and knitted a new set for him. Since they are not new, he will have no reason to refuse."
"Xiao Wang's feet are one size smaller than mine." Lu Jiang said as he hung the net bag of sealed packaged foods such as canned malted milk and luncheon meat that Feng Qingxue had separated on the wall. "The medicated oil you gave me before is quite useful. It's not the one that Doctor Wu taught you to make, but the one you said can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis and cure joint pain. Give some to Han Ping to try."
Feng Qingxue knew which one he was talking about as soon as she heard it. It was one of the medicinal oils that she had specially stored in the space. It was a secret recipe passed down from her ancestors and was one of the local famous medicines. It was particularly effective in treating cervical pain, joint pain, etc.
"Okay, I'll put some in a can later." The original packaging bottle must not be seen by anyone, including Lu Jiang.
Take fragile items such as biscuits and cakes out of the net bag and place them in the cabinet under the desk.
The only piece of furniture in the room was this badly peeling desk, which was sent by Comrade Commander. There was a small cabinet on each side, and a drawer on top of each cabinet. Feng Qingxue usually locked the drawers and cabinets carefully, because Xi Bao knew there were delicious food inside and would open the cabinets herself.
The couple packed up their things. After Lu Jiang finished eating the food Feng Qingxue had specially prepared for him and washed up, they both rolled onto the kang without noticing and squeezed Xi Bao in.
After the lovemaking stopped, the couple lay in each other's arms, and Feng Qingxue mentioned what had happened during the day.
"What kind of punishment will those cultural and art soldiers who were taken away receive? What are the results of the inspection in the army?" She couldn't help but ask. She was really worried. It was just an exchange of love letters, not a capital crime.
(End of this chapter)