Chapter 349 Father and Son Meet for the First Time 1

Hearing the familiar voice, but looking at the unfamiliar figure, Feng Qingxue's tears suddenly fell.

Big tears rolled down like pearls from a broken string and fell on Xibao.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back..." A choked voice sounded in the house. Feng Qingxue finally let go of the worry that had been hanging for half a year. Rather than saying it's good that you're back, it's better to say it's good that you're safe.

"Qingxue!" Lu Jiang stretched out his hands to hug her, along with the child he had never seen before, but he stopped because he was covered in ice and snow.

Feng Qingxue also saw how disheveled he was, and couldn't help but say with concern: "Where did you come from? Why are you like a beggar? Didn't you have enough to eat? Were you ambushed in the snow and ice? Why are your clothes so torn? There is a hole in your military jacket, and the cotton is exposed!" When Xi Bao wanted to touch the frostbite and scars on his face, he suddenly twisted his body.

"Ah!" Xibao screamed, waking the couple from their affectionate gaze.

Lu Jiang did not answer his wife's question. He lowered his head to meet Xi Bao's big round eyes, and a huge smile instantly broke out on his face. "Is this my son? His name is Xi Bao, right? Good boy, he's really fat."

They were plump and fair-skinned, which was rare in that era of food and clothing shortages.

He wanted to reach out and touch his son's chubby cheeks, but was afraid that his rough and cracked fingers would scratch his tender face. He stretched out his big hand in front of him, then retracted it and let it hang by his side.

Xibao stretched, closed his eyes, yawned crisply, and bubbles came out of his nose.

Lu Jiang was stunned. "Qingxue, what is his attitude?"

Feng Qingxue chuckled, held Xibao in one hand, and wiped his nose with a cotton handkerchief with the other hand, "He just ate a bowl of pumpkin rice, he's sleepy and wants to sleep." You can't say that you've become too ugly, with an untidy beard and scars all over your face, and your son has no desire to appreciate you a second time when he sees you, so he becomes sleepy, right?

No one knows a child better than his mother. Xibao fell asleep quickly on Feng Qingxue's chest.

Lu Jiang asked curiously, "Does this kid do nothing but eat and sleep?"

"All children are like this. They need to sleep for a long time every day to meet the requirements of growth and development." Feng Qingxue wanted to send Xibao to the bed in the bedroom. Lu Jiang quickly opened the curtain for her and watched her put Xibao on the inside of the bed and covered him with a quilt.

With the small pillow as his head resting on it, Xibao lay with his face tilted back and slept soundly.

Feng Qingxue turned around, reached out and touched the wound on his face, tears falling again, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" She was just too itchy to feel anything. Lu Jiang didn't utter a word, but grabbed her soft and tender hand. "Qingxue, I miss you so much. Do you miss me? Do you miss me?"

"It's all in the letter, didn't you read it?" Feng Qingxue brought up the past.

"I've read it. I can recite it by heart." Lu Jiang grinned foolishly.

When Ouyang Zijin delivered the supplies and medicines, he also brought the letters and things Feng Qingxue sent to him. That's why he knew that he had a son, whose full name was Lu Tianmao and nickname was Xibao. Zhao Anbang, who was seriously injured and still in the military hospital, had a godson. "One of my comrades-in-arms wanted to adopt Xibao as his godson and asked me to bring a gift to Xibao."

Feng Qingxue looked at him and did not question his behavior of writing a letter in advance. She asked, "Which comrade is it? Where is the gift you brought?"

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

"Yes, where is the gift?" Lu Jiang looked down at his empty hands, also confused. It took him a long time to remember that in order to make it easier to climb over the wall, he threw the luggage bag and military coat at the door.

(End of this chapter)