Chapter 439: Rich in the Mountains 1



Chapter 439: Rich in the Mountains 1

If you are impolite yourself, how can you expect others to be polite?

Politeness and politeness are relative.

Even when asking for directions, you should adopt the proper attitude instead of using a condescending tone.

After Lu Jiang left, Feng Qingxue was already in a bad mood, and when she encountered such an incident on the road, her mood became even worse. She didn't know who was so unlucky to have such a relative. Fortunately, when she saw Xi Bao, everything disappeared.

Lu Tianjun did not go to work. He sat at the door holding a fat baby and basking in the sun.

The weather is very good today. The sky is clear blue, the clouds are soft white, and the dripping water from the ice is a beautiful piece of music.

Xi Bao leaned lazily in her cousin's arms, sitting on his lap, with her chubby legs spread out. She was not wearing a diaper, and her little bird, as big as a screw-nut, shot out a line of water. She giggled triumphantly.

"Our Xibao is really amazing. He can pee without wearing a diaper." After Lu Tianjun finished speaking, he picked up the dry diaper next to him and tucked it under his buttocks between his legs. His movements were very skillful and he said seriously: "Xibao, I tell you, although you can pee by yourself, your buttocks will be frozen in cold weather, so you must wear a diaper."

A smile appeared on Feng Qingxue's face.

Lu Tianjun soon saw her, and hurriedly stood up with Xi Bao in his arms, knocking over the domino stool under him.

"Aunt, you're back? Has uncle got on the train? You and uncle went out at night, and you're cold and tired. Go back to the house and rest. I'm at home. Xibao, you don't have to worry. Acheng and I will cook together. By the way, aunt, have you had breakfast? The porridge from this morning is warming in the pot, and I left an egg for you." Lu Tianjun spoke a long paragraph like a machine gun.

"I came back after seeing your uncle enter the station. He must have boarded the train now and bought a ticket for around six o'clock." Feng Qingxue did feel a little tired, both physically and mentally. She opened her scarf and kissed Xi Bao's forehead. "Xi Bao, play with big brother. Mom is going to sleep for a while. I've eaten. Tianjun, you can eat the eggs yourself. Don't give them to Xi Bao. He only needs a bowl of egg custard a day. It's not convenient for you to cook with Xi Bao. Call me when it's time to cook. I'm going to rest first."

In fact, Feng Qingxue was sad about Lu Jiang's departure and forgot to eat, but she would not tell Lu Tianjun. Anyway, there was ready-made food in the space, so she could just eat it later.

"You don't have to worry about the meals, Auntie, you should go and have a rest!" Lu Tianjun urged.

Feng Qingxue returned to the bedroom, lowered the door curtain, closed the half-open window for ventilation, lowered the curtains, turned around and poured hot water to wash her face and feet, poured the remaining water into the toilet, and lay on the bed, looking up with her eyes open.

I was very sleepy, but couldn't fall asleep for a while.

She thought about it, stood up, scalded a box of milk, drank it in small sips, and then lay back down again.

It seemed like she had forgotten something, but the more she thought about it, the sleepier she became. Before she could remember what had happened, she had already fallen asleep.

Her tense spirit was relaxed, her tired body was liberated, and when she woke up, the room was dark and she didn't know what time it was. "This Tianjun, he didn't even call me."

She fished out a flashlight, turned it on, and looked at her watch. It was five past five.

The days are short and the nights are long in winter, and night falls at five or six o'clock.

Hearing someone talking outside, a chattering female voice, but it was not someone from her family, Feng Qingxue frowned, got up, put on her clothes, put on her makeup, lifted the door curtain and went out. When she looked out, she saw the mother and daughter she had met today.

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

(End of this chapter)


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