Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife -
Chapter 895: A Group of Masters 3
Chapter 895: Chapter 895: A Group of Masters 3
Aunt Xu laughed, "You guys just wash your hands and take a break, or look after the livestock. I’ll go help Xiaoxue cook."
In times of crisis, Feng Qingxue was the first to lend her a hand, helping her, her husband, and child get through the tough times. She could remember this kindness for a lifetime, and the Guan Family had successors, thanks to Feng Qingxue.
Therefore, seeing Feng Qingxue always brought a smile to Aunt Xu’s face, as radiant as when Lu Father spoke of his little grandsons and granddaughters.
After Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang prepared the ingredients, they made dinner for the children early because, aside from the already adult Guan Cheng, the other children, out of etiquette, would be too shy to eat at the table. She was now feeding Fubao, who was sitting on her lap, noodles. "Auntie is here, please sit, sit. I won’t get up," she said, somewhat embarrassed.
"You feed the child, no need to get up," Aunt Xu pressed down Guan Yu and the others who were about to stand and scrutinized Fubao carefully.
They were too far away in the afternoon to see clearly, but now up close, she could not help but repeatedly admire, "Like you, like you. This is Fubao, right?"
"Granny, sit here, Fubao’s seat," Fubao swallowed the noodles in her mouth, stretched out her hand, and patted the chair beside Feng Qingxue. It should have been her seat, but she wanted to sit in her mother’s embrace, so the chair was left vacant.
Aunt Xu exclaimed with joy, "What a good child, so sweet-spoken."
Xibao swallowed a bite of poached egg, "Granny, my mouth is also very sweet, don’t believe me? Just taste it."
Compared to the generally pale face of an average child, his bright eyes twinkled with endless cleverness, and in an instant, they matched his chubby baby face from back then. Aunt Xu could not help but smile and walked over to kiss his forehead, "I know our Xibao is the best behaved. You still recognize Granny, do you? Such a clever boy."
"Mhm!" Xibao accepted the praise without any modesty.
Feng Qingxue shook her head. He had only been a year and a half old when they left home, and now he was almost five; with that little brain of his, without photos to look at daily, he wouldn’t remember anyone, but he was sweet-spoken and used to calling older people grandpa and granny.
"Both children are so well-behaved, really wonderful, really wonderful, really wonderful," Aunt Xu was very happy for Feng Qingxue.
"Really wonderful!" Xibao echoed, pointing to his half bowl of leftover noodles and a poached egg with a bite taken out, "Granny, want some? Mommy’s noodles, really delicious!"
Aunt Xu patted his head, "Granny won’t eat, Xibao you eat!"
Xibao uttered a sound of acknowledgment, picked up the noodles with his chopsticks, and stuffed them into his mouth. The noodles were a bit long and dangled down, but with a slurp, he sucked them into his mouth, not needing an adult’s supervision at all.
Lu Tianzhi, Guan Yu, and Feng Qingyun finished their meal and took Xibao and Fubao to play in the house.
The three of them, handsome men and beautiful women, were almost the best-looking young people Xibao and Fubao had ever seen, so even though they had just met that day, the siblings liked playing with them, bidding Feng Qingxue goodbye without hesitation.
Aunt Xu helped clean up the bowls and chopsticks and went with Feng Qingxue to the kitchen, where she found Guan Cheng and Lu Jiang dealing with washing and chopping vegetables.
Seeing her great-nephew, Aunt Xu beamed with joy.
Feng Qingxue, recalling the question from the day that had gone unanswered, asked, "Has anyone mentioned match-making for Acheng? Our Acheng is so good-looking, well-educated, and a fine doctor. He must be the prime catch in the hearts of the local girls, mustn’t he?"
Guan Cheng’s face suddenly turned red.
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