The enemy army has established dozens of invasion bases on the territory of our country, and the two countries continue to fight each other. Although there was no formal war, under the continuous occupation of the other side, after several times to clear the other side's militants, the two countries could not reach peace talks, after receiving the order from above, the country opened the state of combat readiness, increased vigilance, strengthened the border defense, Lu Jiang then entered the border troops, under the command of the commander of the Ye division, deployed troops, and carried out intense pre-war preparations.

In these major national events, the people at the bottom do not get the slightest bit of information, and they run for food and clothing every day.

In their eyes, food and clothing are the most important things. The wind and snow were still in confinement, and the Wang Lou brigade began to grab it.

This year's crops are growing very gratifyingly, the heavy ears of wheat bent the straw, under the shouting of the captains of each production team, one person and one ridge, those with a sickle in their hands cut the wheat with a sickle, and those without a sickle uproot the wheat with both hands.

When you're busy, you have a smile on your face. According to Wang Zhengguo's estimate, this season's grain shortage will be greatly alleviated.

During the summer harvest, adults and children went into battle, and the school took a half-month farm vacation for this purpose. Their slogan is to take back all the wheat before it rains on a cloudy day, the wheat is ripe, and it will sprout when it rains in the ground, and no one wants to eat the flour from the sprouted wheat, not to mention the taste, it is worse than sweet potato dry noodles.

When it comes to food rations, many women who have given birth for more than a month or less have gone to the ground. Some of them carry their children who have just completed the moon on their backs, and the children's faces are red, and some put the children at home to be watched by the older children.

The wind and snow did not go out, did not go to the ground, and stayed at home quietly... The son was born on the eighth day of the fourth month, the eleventh day of the fifth month of the solar calendar, and is now twenty days old.

Looking at his son after the red wrinkles had faded, Feng Qingxue's face was full of tenderness and love, and his eyes were so soft that they almost dripped water.

The baby looks very good, the weather is hot, the white and tender arms and legs are exposed, the same as the lotus root, round, meaty, may be the reason why she has been secretly eating bird's nest and fruits during pregnancy, the baby's skin is particularly white, snow-like white, very deep double eyelids, the eyes are big, watery, with a little baby blue, the nose bridge is high, the lips are beautiful, and it is a handsome male embryo at a glance!

"Auntie, what's my brother's name?" Song Gang lay on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping baby, his eyes burning.

After the baby was born, the young Feng Qingyun and Gangzi suddenly had the appearance of an aunt and brother, and the seven-year-old Feng Qingyun followed the older children to pull wheat and pick up ears of wheat, and Gangzi was at home with Feng Qingxue to take care of his younger brother.

The wind and snow are not delicate enough to lie motionless on the bed all the time, and she often gets out of bed to move her hands and feet, do what she can, and hug her son to bask in the sun.

The problem of the weather, she can't blow the cold wind and can't stand the cool air, she is still very careful not to get the cold water, fortunately, Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhao take turns to take care of her, and they are well organized inside and out.

Hearing Song Gang's words, Feng Qingxue said: "The big name is not raised, the small name is called Xibao!" She couldn't wait for Lu Jiang to name the child, so she asked Lu's father to give the child a big name and give a nickname herself.

After thinking about it for more than half a month, it was finally decided today. When Lu Tianjun came back and heard it, he stroked his palms and smiled: "Xibao? Good name! My brother is white and tender, and he looks pleasing, isn't he the baby egg of our family? Xibao, it's called Xibao! ”