Chapter 507 Mother and Son Journey to the West 1
Noticing everyone's looks, Xibao immediately sped up the speed of licking the bottom of the bowl, then turned the bowl over, showing the bottom to everyone, indicating that the eggs in the bowl had been eaten up by him and there were no more.
"puff!"
"Hahaha!"
Everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Why is Xibao so lovable?" Aunt Xu wiped away the tears from her laughter.
Xibao didn't know what everyone was laughing at, so she started laughing along with them, giggling.
His eyes were narrowed into slits and two deep dimples appeared on his fat face, which exuded a sense of humor no matter how he looked at him.
Feng Qingxue said to Father Lu: "The last time Ah Jiang sent me a letter, he was no longer on the front line. Instead, he was stationed in the entire military region, which is the capital of the autonomous region. The living conditions there are definitely not as bad as when he was fighting."
Although the garrison is more than 3,000 meters above sea level, it is not in the deep mountains, so the situation is much better.
Moreover, there are portable oxygen cylinders and other things in Feng Qingxue's space, as well as Rhodiola rosea oral liquid and other things. The package sent by Lu Jiang also contains the local specialty Rhodiola rosea.
Before setting off, she would look up space information and learn how to prevent altitude sickness.
"Since you said so, then let's go." In fact, Father Lu was still worried about Feng Qingxue taking Xibao to visit relatives in the army alone. Xibao was so cute, what if she was targeted by bad guys?
Zhao Anbang didn't work on the weekends, and rode his bicycle one-handedly to see Xi Bao again. After hearing about this, he smiled and said, "Uncle Lu, don't worry. Are all the pursers dead when the military families go to visit their relatives? They will definitely be taken good care of and guaranteed to be safe. Just say hello to the conductor when the time comes."
After hearing this, Mr. Lu finally felt relieved.
Chen Xuenniang said to Feng Qingxue in the bedroom, "When are you leaving? We just finished our work and distributed the food. You haven't had a good rest yet. Shen Feihong and Zhou Yulan's wedding date has been set. It's September 22nd, in just two days."
Feng Qingxue looked at the calendar. Today was November 3rd, September 18th in the lunar calendar.
Time flies so fast. Before we know it, it is almost the beginning of winter. The 23rd day of the lunar calendar is the beginning of winter.
This year's autumn harvest was particularly easy because many teachers and students came to help. With an additional two thousand acres of land, the task was completed in only half the time of last year. So when the teachers and students left, Wang Zhengguo asked someone to pack ten kilograms of dried sweet potatoes and ten kilograms of corn kernels for each of them, which made them so happy that it was beyond words.
The yield of corn and sweet potatoes was high, and Wanglou Brigade had another bumper harvest. Every household was allocated enough food rations. In addition, each person received half a pound of cotton, three feet of cloth coupons, and half a pound of peanut oil, which immediately made everyone's faces smile.
"After attending their wedding, send a telegram to Lu Jiang with the departure date, and I will buy tickets to take Xibao by car." It was not easy for Shen Feihong and Zhou Yulan to be together, and Feng Qingxue would definitely not miss their wedding.
The reason why Shen Feihong and Zhou Yulan got married only now was not only because Shen Feihong wanted to get the third turn and one ring, but also because Zhang Yi's marriage had not been resolved. Until two months ago, he brought home a girlfriend from his workplace, who was the youngest daughter of the director of the local machinery factory. Zhang Tiezhu and Hong Damei were very satisfied and held the wedding the next day.
The wedding held in the municipal party committee compound was simple, plain and warm, and no one would complain that the Zhang family did not hold a wedding banquet.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
With sugar, water, melon seeds and a wedding host, it becomes a very good and solemn ceremony.
(End of this chapter)