Chapter 0348: Wind and Snow Return to People 2
"Ah Cheng, you watch Xibao for me, I'll cook for him." It's been more than seven months and almost eight months, and we can't rely on the nutrition of breast milk and milk powder every day, and it should be supplemented with food.
Seki Cheng understood and immediately took Xibao back. Leaving Xiangxiang's soft embrace, Xibao hummed and chirped, Lu Tianjun quickly picked up the rattle and shook it in front of his eyes, he and Guan Cheng spent two cents to buy a rattle in the thrift market, which should have been used by large families in the past, red sandalwood and vermilion lacquer, double-sided painting, and bright colors, which finally attracted his attention, and the tears were quickly put back.
"It seems that children like bright colors, so next time we'll look for something fun." Guan Cheng looked down at Xibao's white and chubby face, and couldn't help but chirp on his cheeks.
Lu Tianjun smiled and nodded, he loves this little brother more than anyone else, how cute he looks, everyone likes it when he sees it.
Feng Qingxue went to the kitchen with peace of mind. Xibao is very good at eating, she eats a meal of egg custard in the morning, and she makes pumpkin porridge at noon.
On the stove, in the big pot, everyone is boiling pumpkin rice, a few handfuls of brown rice, and a large piece of pumpkin with skin, pouring water and simmering slowly.
In the small casserole on the pot cavity next to it, white rice and peeled pumpkin diced are Xibao's pumpkin porridge, which is boiled slowly over low heat, and gradually, the aroma fills the kitchen.
Taking advantage of the gap between the porridge, the wind and snow quickly stewed a pot of cabbage, and the lard was poured into the pot, and it was also very fragrant.
The dishes are ready, and the porridge is also boiled. When the wind and snow put out the fire, put the porridge into a bowl, and take a silver spoon to stir the pumpkin and flowering rice into a paste, and the bowl is full of golden.
The weather was bitterly cold, and it was already warm from the kitchen to the main landlord's bedroom, just in front of the entrance.
"Ah Cheng, the pumpkin rice and stewed cabbage made in the pot, you call your grandparents, come back and eat it yourself." Feng Qingxue hugged Xibao over, let him sit on the bed, leaning on the folded quilt behind him, feeding him spoon by spoon, he ate it in a big gulp, Feng Qingxue moved a little slower, he screamed ahhh
As soon as Guan Cheng and the others walked out of the hall, they saw a person coming in from the wall, and immediately shouted: "Who! ”
"Where did the thief come from, he didn't knock on the door and didn't take the right path, but he came over the wall and ate me!" Lu Tianjun picked up a thick wooden stick against the wall next to the door, and danced towards the other party with lightning speed, without mercy, but was grabbed by the other party's right hand.
"Good boy, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and even I dare to fight!" The other grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.
The face was black, covered with frost and frostbite cracks, and his cheeks were red, which contrasted sharply with his teeth.
"Uncle?" Lu Tianjun listened to the familiar voice, and looked at it, oops, this guy in front of him, who was black and thin, covered with ice ballast, and dressed in tatters and had a fight with beggars, was not his own uncle Lu Jiang, who left home not long after marriage and went to the army and never returned?
How has it changed?
"Who am not me?" Lu Jiang snorted angrily. Lu Tianjun took back the wooden stick and put it on the ground,
"Uncle, why don't you come in through the gate? Jumping over the wall scared me. After feeding Xibao in the light wind and snow, I vaguely heard a sound outside, but the doors and windows were hung with thick cotton curtains and straw felt, the sound insulation effect was good, and I couldn't hear it clearly, so I put down the bowl in my hand and walked to the hall with Xibao in my arms.
"Tianjun, who, shouting and shouting to kill!" As soon as the words fell, the straw felt hanging on the door of the hall was lifted.
"Light snow, I'm back!"