Chapter 697 Premeditated 4

Feng Qingxue and Jiang Xiaoyue were chatting when Wang Fengqiao came back. Before she entered the house, her voice came in first, "Unfortunately today, I went too late. I didn't buy any pig's trotters, but I did buy half a pig's head. Xiaoxue, I'll give you some braised pig's head at noon. Eat more so that you have more milk to feed Fubao." After the voice fell, she also came in. When she saw Jiang Xiaoyue, she was slightly startled.

"Do you have guests at home? That's great, I'll deal with the pig's head first." Wang Fengqiao said.

Pork head is considered a big dish.

Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "Aunt, this is my good friend Jiang Xiaoyue. She gave me two pig's trotters and a set of lamb offal and lamb skeletons. They are outside. It's snowing so heavily, don't rush to stew the pig's head. Let's drink lamb bone soup. I'll ask Dad to go out and buy some sesame cakes, and then see if there's anything to buy at the delicatessen and bring some back."

When entertaining guests, one must naturally have a hospitable attitude.

Their family is not short of money, so there is really no need to be frugal in this regard.

Wang Fengqiao heard this and said, "Oh, you are so polite, thank you so much, I will do it right away."

Jiang Xiaoyue let her in, and first gave a brief introduction to Wang Fengqiao who came out of the kitchen, and then said: "Yes, Sister Xue gave birth and stayed in confinement here. Her family was not here before, so of course we can help as much as we can."

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"Shirayuki? What are you doing here?"

Jiang Xiaoyue helped carry the basket from the outer room to the kitchen. In addition to the pig's trotters, lamb bones, and lamb offal she mentioned, there were also twenty or thirty eggs, two packets of brown sugar, a packet of egg cake, a can of malted milk, and Feihe milk powder. "Aunt, here are some prepared by our family, and some given by my comrades. They asked me to bring them to Sister Xue to nourish her. The egg cake is for Xi Bao, don't forget it!"

Bai Xue glanced at Father Lu, waved her hands and said she was not worthy of the honor. "I think I met this comrade in the compound. He went to the old leader's house with Wang Laoshuai. There was another person holding Xi Bao at the time."

Bai Xue was a little surprised when she saw Jiang Xiaoyue. Then she thought of the good relationship between Jiang Xiaoyue and Feng Qingxue, so she said, "Isn't Comrade Feng Qingxue in confinement after giving birth? I didn't have any tickets last month, and the family expenses were high, so I didn't help much. I did save some things this month, so I sent them to her to replenish her body. That's how you came, right?"

"This is Xibao's grandfather, Comrade Lu." After Jiang Xiaoyue introduced, she nodded to Lu's father and Wang Fengqiao, and pulled Bai Xue into the house.

Jiang Xiaoyue rolled up her sleeves and was planning to help with cooking, but she suddenly heard Bai Xue's voice coming from outside the door. She went out to open the door and saw that it was indeed Bai Xue, who was dressed the same as herself and had a bamboo basket in her arm.

Mr. Lu probably guessed something and thanked him repeatedly.

"You're welcome. Sister Xue has taken good care of us!"

Wang Fengqiao was very grateful, "Xiaoxue has been in the capital for these days, thanks to you for taking care of her!" No wonder Feng Qingxue was able to give Wang Zhengguo so many things to take home before he left. What a good comrade! They are all very generous.

Wang Fengqiao immediately said to Father Lu, "Brother Lu, I'm going to make some mutton bone soup. You take Xibao out for a while, buy some sesame cakes, and then see if there's any cooked food in the delicatessen that doesn't require a ticket."

They all came to visit Feng Qingxue, so they can't be negligent.

"good!"

Father Lu felt the money in his pocket and went out with Xibao in his arms. Xibao held an open oilcloth umbrella in his fat paws. It was the one Wang Fengqiao had used before. He shouted cheerfully, "Hold the umbrella! Hold the umbrella!"

. . Chapter 10. Tomorrow is the last day. I have an appointment. I may be able to update a little more the day after tomorrow.

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