Chapter 0664 - Receiving a Gift 4
Feng Qingxue was afraid that Xibao would call his sister again, shouting endlessly, and hurriedly intercepted his topic, saying: "I have not determined the man or woman, and I have not named it, if you give the child a name, it will be the blessing of his three lives." ”
"What rank should a child have?" The old chief asked.
"Tianzi generation, one of Xibao's two cousins is called Tianjun and the other is Tianzhi." The old chief thought for a moment,
"It's all smart and beautiful, which shows the expectations of the elders for the younger generation."
"Yes!" That's what Lu's father said at the beginning. After pondering for a moment, the old chief said: "Yes, if it's a girl, it's called Lu Tianhui, if it's a boy, it's called Lu Tianxiu, and the names of the brothers are different." "The wind and snow are overjoyed,
"Thank you, old chief, it's all a very good name!" Well, the future children have more to show off than Xibao, and that is where their names come from.
Anyway, in front of the old chief, Feng Qingxue always thinks about the future, after all, the characters in front of him are all great ancestors who could not be contacted in their previous lives.
At this time, Secretary Tang came over and said, "The meal is ready." Feng Qingxue, who had long been accustomed to not bringing dry food and not eating at other people's houses, was about to say goodbye, and the old chief said: "You all stay for a meal, I still have something to ask you." The old chief had spoken, and he could only swallow the words of farewell in the light snow.
As a result, she found that even if he was the head of a country, the old chief's meal was not luxurious, but a simple four dishes and one soup, which was still in the presence of guests, a braised pork, a steamed sea bass, a scrambled egg with green pepper and a hot and sour shredded potato, the soup was tofu soup, and the rice was corn ballast brown rice.
In addition, the chef specially cooked a bowl of three fresh small wontons for Xibao.
"Do you know which dish the old chief likes to eat the most?" Wang Tiesheng asked about the wind and snow. Feng Qingxue said without thinking: "Braised pork, you will know when you see the braised pork in front of the old chief!" And she only eats braised pork that is not allowed to put soy sauce, whether everyone in the future knows about her is not clear, but she knows the old chief's dietary taboos.
The old chief and Wang Tiesheng both laughed. Xibao was still not satisfied after eating the ravioli, and pointed to the steamed sea bass,
"Fish, eat fish, eat fish!" Feng Qingxue made this dish for his son, of course, it was hidden from everyone except Lu Jiang and Xibao, but for eating, the little guy's memory is particularly good, he shouted to eat fish, and the old chief immediately took a piece of fish meat and blew it and put it in his mouth.
The sea bass has few bones and is delicious. In the end, half of the sea bass went into Xibao's stomach, and the little wonton did not let go.
"Full!" Xibao touched his stomach contentedly, walked to the living room by himself, climbed on the coffee table and lay down on all fours, probably he thought the shape of the coffee table and the kang were the most similar?
Fortunately, the tea sets on the coffee table were all accepted by Secretary Tang, otherwise they would have been swept to the ground by him. Feng Qingxue looked embarrassed, Xibao suddenly sat up, and rubbed his eyes with his little fat hand,
"Mom, my pillow!"
"You sit on your mother's lap, and your mother sleeps with you in her arms, okay?" Feng Qingxue stood up and was about to take Xibao back, when the old chief spoke: "If the child is sleepy, ask him to go to bed, the coffee table is cold, you are eating, it is inconvenient to hold him." Secretary Tang, take Xibao to my room for a nap, give him a pillow, and the towel is covered with his stomach so as not to catch a cold. In the end, I sent Xibao to sleep in the light wind and snow, and before going to bed, I went outside to take a soak of urine, and it would be too big to wet the bed.