Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

After dinner, the snow increased.

Feng Qingxue urged the elderly and children to go to bed early, while she and Lu Jiang were braised pork heads and pig intestines in the kitchen, while Xibao had already fallen asleep soundly, lying in the cradle in front of the stove, covered with his own quilt.

The firelight reflected on Xibaobai's rosy cheeks, like a ripe apple.

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue were worried about leaving his child in the bedroom without anyone watching, so they had to take it with them. Fortunately, there was a fire burning in the kitchen and it was very warm in front of the stove, so they were not afraid of freezing him.

"Xibao is so good when he's sleeping!" Lu Jiang lay on the edge of the cradle, eager to bite him twice to show his closeness.

Feng Qingxue added two pieces of firewood to the stove, stood up and opened the lid of the pot, skimmed off the foam, took out the pig head meat and pig intestines, and while cleaning the pot, she said proudly: "He called me mom today, the first one." It was me who called!”

When my mother heard that sentence, the most beautiful words in the world cannot describe the satisfaction she felt at that time.

Mother and son are connected. Only at this moment did she understand the feeling. She only felt pain when giving birth to him.

"What? He called you mom? When did it happen? Why didn't you call me dad?" Lu Jiang was so envious that he stared at his sleeping fat son hatefully and swore: "Tomorrow I will ask you to call me dad. must!"

The little guy's response was to fall asleep.

"I hope you get what you wish for!" If it were so easy for him to succeed, Xibao would no longer be Xibao.

After Feng Qingxue said with a smile, she washed off some scum on the pork head and pig intestines, then fried some rock sugar in oil in a pot, added water, put in the pig head and pig intestines, and poured in soy sauce, salt and Cooking wine, and finally add the seasoning packet.

The seasoning bag sewn with fine gauze contains peppercorns, star anise, cloves, cinnamon, grass fruits, onions, ginger, cumin and other ingredients.

Bring to a boil over high heat, then reduce to a simmer.

It was so quiet in the night that no one could smell the strong fragrance, not to mention the heavy snowfall, so no one was walking by at all.

"It smells so good!" Lu Jiang swallowed.

After simmering until cooked, Feng Qingxue stopped the fire and said, "I'll cook some delicious dishes at noon tomorrow. You can invite your uncle, second uncle, third uncle and younger uncle to drink. Didn't you buy two bottles of wine and two packets of wine today?" Do you want to smoke? Before you go back to the army, invite them to get together and talk. Also call the eldest sister, the second sister, the third sister, and the aunt. You guys will share a table, and we mothers will share a table."

After saying that, Feng Qingxue magically took out a bag of spiced peanuts from the space, and there was an extra piece of pork belly in the bucket of ice under the eaves. The things they brought had not passed through the hands or eyes of anyone other than the couple, so taking out some supplies now would not cause any suspicion.

"Don't take out things that haven't appeared yet." Lu Jiang couldn't help but warn.

"I got it, housekeeper!" Feng Qingxue understands this truth better than anyone else. Now outsiders can hardly see the supplies in her space. The food she gives to her family is mixed in packages sent by her comrades, or can be found on the market. When you buy something, just like today, no one in the family will suspect it if there is some space mixed into the thing you buy.

He took out two bananas, one for Lu Jiang and one for himself. While peeling the bananas, he said, "I'll get up early tomorrow and break the pork tube bones to make soup so that I can make noodles for Xibao."

"Don't worry, I won't forget." Xibao is the youngest ancestor of the family, no one can lose him.