Chapter 498: Unable to Visit Relatives 3

As soon as we reached the intersection, raindrops started falling.

But, it's very small.

Feng Qingxue put on a straw raincoat and continued walking forward. After walking two or three miles along the road, the raindrops began to get bigger and heavier.

Just when she was getting anxious, the figure of Chen Xueniang riding a bicycle finally appeared in her sight.

"Sister Xue Niang, stop! Stop now!" Feng Qingxue shouted and quickly stepped forward. After she got off the car, she put on her raincoat and bamboo hat. In summer, her clothes were thin and they were wet in the rain. They were close to her body, showing her curves. She didn't expect that Chen Xue Niang was already in her forties, but her figure was as good as that of a young girl. "It's raining, don't get cold in the rain."

Chen Xuenniang held the bicycle with one hand and touched the hedgehog-like raincoat with the other, and her heart was filled with warmth.

"Thank you, Qingxue, for coming all the way to meet me."

"I haven't thanked you yet, sister. It's been the busy farming season lately, and you come over every week to help with housework and take care of the children, saving me so much worry!" Feng Qingxue said and then changed the subject, "Hey, isn't this Uncle Cheng's bicycle? Did you buy it?" It doesn't look new.

Chen Xuenniang smiled and said, "I didn't get a bicycle ticket, so I couldn't buy a new one. So I asked Shen Feihong to get me an 80% new bicycle, a ladies' Kun bicycle. It's much lighter than Mayor Cheng's, but it can't carry heavy objects. I think it's not a good idea to borrow Mayor Cheng's bicycle frequently. Even if Sister Cuilan doesn't care, the rumors from outsiders are like knives."

Even if it wasn't new, it cost the price of a new bicycle, so she didn't tell Feng Qingxue.

Feng Qingxue thought of the bicycle in her space and thought it was time to find a chance to take it out. Lu Tianjun needed a bicycle to go to school. Although he said he could walk, how could his family bear to let him walk back and forth every week?

"Did Shen Feihong help? It was worth it to speak well of him in the Zhou family." Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "Sister Xue Niang, do you know him too?"

Chen Xuenniang whispered, "He knows me. I have money and tickets, and he has connections. In those years when food was scarce, I couldn't get in line by myself, or when it was my turn, the grain store was out of food. Shen Feihong really helped me a lot. I spent some money, and he asked his people to queue up for me early, or he helped me get some expensive grain, so I didn't starve to death."

People like Shen Feihong have a wide range of friends and can speak to people from all walks of life.

Feng Qingxue was just about to ask Shen Feihong about the wedding date when she arrived home unknowingly. She pushed her bicycle into the side room, and just as she took off her straw raincoat and hat and hung them under the eaves outside and entered the main room, Xi Bao came over and pulled her out.

"Mom! Mom! Play! Play!"

Feng Qingxue picked him up and pointed at the rain curtain outside the door, "Baby, it's raining. You can't go out to play when it rains."

"Raining! Raining!" Xi Bao shouted happily, urging Feng Qingxue to go out. She obviously remembered the rain a few days ago. The adults were busy all day and night, and finally managed to clean up the place before the rain subsided. The little ones were playing wildly in the rain, and when they slipped to the ground, they were covered in mud, with their hands and faces covered in mud, like mud monkeys crawling out of a mud pit.

Chen Xueniang put down the bamboo basket she brought and clapped her hands, "Xibao, look what delicious food your aunt brought you."

When she heard about food, Xibao's eyes lit up and she immediately slid down from her mother's arms, holding the handle of the bamboo basket and looking inside. She held the handle with one hand and lifted the cloth on the bamboo basket with the other hand.

"Eggs!" He pointed at the eggs in the bamboo basket, very happy.

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

(End of this chapter)