Chapter 348: Returning in the Snowy Wind 2

"Acheng, please look after Xibao for me. I'm going to cook for him." The baby is more than seven months old and is almost eight months old. He can't rely on breast milk and formula for nutrition every day. He should supplement with food.

Guan Cheng understood and immediately took Xibao back.

Leaving Xiangxiang's soft embrace, Xibao hummed. Lu Tianjun quickly picked up the rattle and shook it in front of his eyes. He and Guan Cheng bought the rattle for two cents at the flea market. It should have been used by wealthy families in the past. It was made of rosewood and vermilion lacquer, and painted on both sides with bright colors. It finally attracted his attention and his tears were quickly wiped away.

"It seems that children like things with bright colors. Next time, let's go find something fun." Guan Cheng looked down at Xibao's chubby white face and couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek.

Lu Tianjun smiled and nodded. He loved this little brother more than anyone else. He was so cute and everyone who saw him liked him.

Feng Qingxue went to the kitchen with peace of mind.

Xibao is a big eater. She had egg custard in the morning and she made pumpkin porridge for her at noon.

On the stove, pumpkin rice for everyone was being cooked in a big pot. It consisted of a few handfuls of brown rice, large pieces of pumpkin with skin, and water being poured in to simmer.

In the small casserole on the pot next to it, there is white rice and peeled pumpkin cubes. It is HiPP's pumpkin porridge. It is simmered over low heat, and gradually the aroma fills the kitchen.

While the porridge was cooking, Feng Qingxue quickly stewed a pot of cabbage and added lard, which was quite fragrant.

The dishes are ready and the porridge is cooked.

Feng Qingxue turned off the fire, poured the porridge into a bowl, and used a silver spoon to stir the pumpkin and blooming rice into a paste, filling the bowl with golden color.

The weather was very cold, but by the time the food was brought from the kitchen to the landlord's bedroom, it had become warm and was just right for eating.

"Acheng, there's pumpkin rice and stewed cabbage in the pot. Call grandpa and grandma, and come back to help yourself." Feng Qingxue brought Xibao over, let him sit on the bed, leaned against the folded quilt behind him, and fed him one spoonful at a time. He ate with big mouthfuls, and if Feng Qingxue moved a little slower, he would moan "ah ah ah". His appetite was extremely good.

Guan Cheng and the others had just walked out of the main room when they saw a man climbing over the wall and immediately shouted, "Who!"

"Who did you come from, you little thief? You didn't knock or take the right path, but you tried to climb over the wall. Take this stick from me!" Lu Tianjun picked up a thick wooden stick that was leaning against the wall next to the door, and swung it towards the other party with lightning speed and without mercy, but the other party grabbed it with his right hand.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you even dare to hit me!" The other party grinned, revealing his white teeth.

His dark face was covered with cracks from frost and frostbite, and his red cheeks formed a sharp contrast with his teeth.

"Uncle?" Lu Tianjun heard the voice sound familiar, and took a closer look. Oh, this dark, thin guy with ice all over his head and body, and ragged clothes like a beggar, is he not his uncle Lu Jiang who left home for the army not long after his marriage and never came back? How come he has changed so much?

"If not me, then who else?" Lu Jiang said angrily.

Lu Tianjun took back the stick and leaned on the ground, "Uncle, why didn't you come in through the main door? You scared me when you climbed over the wall."

After Feng Qingxue fed Xi Bao, she vaguely heard some noise outside. However, the doors and windows were covered with thick cotton curtains and straw felts, which provided good sound insulation, so she couldn't hear clearly. She put down the bowl in her hand, carried Xi Bao and walked to the main hall, "Tianjun, who is that? You're shouting for war and killing!"

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As soon as the voice fell, the straw felt hanging on the door of the main hall was lifted up, "Qingxue, I'm back!"

(End of this chapter)