Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 565 - 0565: A Wooden Spear 1_1

Chapter 565: Chapter 0565: A Wooden Spear 1_1

Qiao Desheng and Sang Hong came apprehensively and left satisfied.

Xibao immediately rolled over, got up from the ground, and followed them. He was nabbed by Feng Qingxue who grabbed the waistband of his cotton pants.

"Xibao, where are you going?"

"To play!" Xibao innocently blinked his big round eyes, tugging hard at his mom to keep moving, repeatedly babbling, "Play, mommy, let’s play! Mommy! Let’s play!"

Feng Qingxue stood still, "Look, it’s getting dark and cold. How about we play at home?"

"No! No!" Xibao shook his head like a rattle drum while pulling on Feng Qingxue’s hand, trying hard to tug her along.

He may be small, but he was a good eater and had gotten rather plump, so his grip was quite strong.

Feng Qingxue put on a stern face, "Lu Xibao! If you want to go out, you can go by yourself. If you get blown away by the wind, you won’t see your mommy and daddy anymore. Now, let go. Mommy needs to cook dinner. If you don’t behave, you won’t get any food!"

Seeing Feng Qingxue getting angry, Xibao stopped in his track, looked up, and burst into tears.

"Play! Play! Let’s play, mommy!"

Tears flooded from his chubby white face.

Then he plopped onto the ground, pitching forward, his little hands beating on the floor, he cried loudly until he was short of breath.

"Let’s play! Let’s play, mommy! Play!"

Feng Qingxue closed the door behind her, leaving him crying on the floor, and went straight to start cooking.

Though she said she was cooking, it was primarily for Xibao.

She doesn’t eat much in the evening and with Lu Jiang not home, she simply prepared a bowl of malt essence and some fruits for herself.

Xibao was overweight; afraid that he would overeat, she made him a banana puree. She pulled out two bananas from space and was about to mash them when she suddenly heard Ye Zhengjun’s voice outside the door, "What’s Xibao crying for? It can be heard from three miles away."

Feng Qingxue quickly put the bananas back into the void and went to open the door.

"Commander Ye, Chief Xiu, what brings you two here?" Seeing who it was, Feng Qingxue asked with a smile, stepping aside to let them in, "It’s starting to get cold outside. Please come in."

Chief Xiu Jin gestured but Ye Zhengjun stepped in.

He put the lunch box he brought on the desk, reached down to pick Xibao up and held him in his arms.

"Xibao, why are you crying? Tell grandpa who bullied you."

Xibao, face streaked with tears and dirt, pointed at Feng Qingxue. His voice choked with sobs, "Mommy! Mommy!"

Ye Zhengjun laughed, "Did mommy hit you?"

The little guy actually nodded, "Hmm!" His voice especially loud.

What do you mean hmm!

If it weren’t for Ye Zhengjun and Xiu Jin being there, Feng Qingxue would definitely have let out a string of expletives.

"Qingxue, Xibao is so cute, why would you hit him? You can’t hit children." Xiu Jin spoke.

The wind outside blew into the house, chilling Feng Qingxue to the bone.

"I didn’t hit him, Chief Xiu." Feng Qingxue couldn’t help but defend herself. She never liked using physical punishment. Her child was her heart, hitting him is like hitting herself. "Comrades Sang Hong and Qiao Desheng just came over, he wanted to go out with them. When I refused, he threw a tantrum."

Ye Zhengjun chuckled, "Isn’t it normal for a kid to want to play outside? I’ll take him."

Feng Qingxue hastily said, "Commander Ye, we can’t spoil him. We can’t let him do whatever he wants, can we?"