Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 425 - 0425: Family Photo 1_1

Chapter 425: Chapter 0425: Family Photo 1_1

"What’s the matter?" Feng Qingxue looked at him in surprise, urging him, "Hurry up and prepare the meal. If you don’t bring the steamed egg custard in soon, I’m going to feed Xibao."

Lu Jiang switched direction and walked up to her, reaching up to touch the corner of her eye, "Why are your eyes red? And so are the circles around them, there are even tear stains on your cheeks. Don’t tell me you got sand in your eyes, you didn’t go out, there’s no chance for you to encounter sand. And it’s freezing snow outside, no sand could have blown into your eyes."

Feng Qingxue was stunned, then laughed, "You have sharp eyes! I was just reading "Dream of the Red Chamber", and thinking about the tragic love story of Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu, I couldn’t help but cry. You just happened to see."

"I don’t believe it, you’re definitely not telling the truth." Lu Jiang was not that easily fooled.

"Then what do you think made me cry? I’m very happy right now, with a great husband and a lovely child. At home, we also have a group of smart and obedient nephews and a beautiful sister. My father-in-law is very caring for me, and I live a life as I wish, what could have possibly made me cry privately?" Feng Qingxue playfully responded.

There really didn’t seem to be any reason, but Lu Jiang still felt something was off, his eyebrows knit together closely.

"Alright, alright, stop dawdling. Go steam the egg for Xibao."

Lu Jiang steamed the egg and brought it to the bedroom. Xibao, who had removed his cloak and scarf, was lying in his wife’s arms being fed, with his little fuzzy feet sticking up.

"Didn’t we agree to let him eat the egg custard?" Lu Jiang went over and prodded Xibao’s chubby cheek, placing the egg custard on the bedside table, "He’s busy drinking milk, what about the egg custard?"

"We’ll stop him from drinking when he’s half full and let him have the egg custard."

Lu Jiang clapped his hands happily, "Excellent!"

Feng Qingxue gave him a glance and stuffed the vigorously eating Xibao into his arms. With him watching like a hawk, she covered herself and then picked up the egg custard. It was warm and not hot at all, she directly scooped a spoonful and popped it into Xibao’s mouth.

The soft and fragrant egg custard was so tender that once it went into his mouth, Xibao, who was about to howl, closed his mouth and swallowed it down.

Having eaten and drunk his fill, he seemed to be tired and was humming in his father’s arms.

"Go to sleep, darn boy." Lu Jiang skillfully patted him, and in no time saw him fall fast asleep.

He placed his son on the inside of the bed, covered him with the blanket, then turned to look at Feng Qingxue with a serious face, "Tell me honestly, why were you crying in secret? No lying!"

Feng Qingxue laughed with her hand covering her mouth, "Why? Are you going to use your drill sergeant demeanor on me?"

She looked so beautiful with her eyes sparkling that Lu Jiang immediately softened, "Wife."

He sat down next to his wife, took her hand, and said softly, "Were you crying in secret because you thought about me leaving soon? I’m sorry that I have to leave home, to leave you again."

"It’s okay." Feng Qingxue held his hand tightly, "I will wait for you. Ajiang, no matter where you are, no matter what mission you are carrying out, please remember, your family is waiting for you at home. Please take care of yourself for us! To me, your most important mission is ensuring your own safety!"

"Wife!" Lu Jiang hugged her into his arms, "I’m sorry."

Leaning against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, Feng Qingxue’s voice was as soft and fleeting as snow in the wind, "Don’t say sorry to me, you are my hero, and we, your family, are your support. We cannot be without each other."