Chapter 1221 - Come and Pick Up Xibao 8
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Father Lu pursed his lips and smiled, no wonder several grandchildren like him, he is indeed likable.
Zhao Xiaoyun lifted the cloth on the basket and took a look, immediately put it back, looked around, and was relieved to see that there were no bystanders around, "Grandpa Lu, you are too polite!" ”
"Brought from my hometown, Xibao said you like it." Lu Father said.
"I brought it back to my grandfather, who loved peanuts the most." Zhao Xiaoyun was very happy, "Thank you Grandpa Lu for the things you have worked so hard to bring, I like it very much, I really like it!" ”
"But brother, you won't invite us into the house to sit." Fu Bao raised a tender accusation.
Zhao Xiaoyun turned sideways and pointed to the lock on the door, "Na, it's not that I'm rude, it's that it's rude." I went out to wander around after dinner in the morning to practice target shooting, and when I got home, I remembered that I forgot to bring the key, and I didn't eat lunch because I didn't have any money or tickets with me, and it was too late to go to the canteen. ”
Xibao said enthusiastically: "Go to my house, my family has food." ”
"It's just, it's stupid!" Fu Bao showed a disgusted little look and stretched out his hand to him, "Let's go, go home for dinner." ”
"Let's go, it's not good to be hungry." Father Lu also invited him.
Zhao Xiaoyun thought about the relationship between his family and the Lu Jiang family, his father even owed him the grace of saving his life, and he didn't care about the grace of one more meal, Zhao Xiaoyun, who was very open-minded, happily carried the basket and left with them.
When the Guancheng brothers were there, Zhao Xiaoyun often ate at Lu's house, and when he heard that he hadn't eaten, Feng Qingxue hurriedly called Tian Ling, "Heat up the bacon left at noon, and some steamed rice leftovers, you can beat an egg and fry it with chopped green onions." ”
She avoided eating during lactation and did not eat very salty things, so there was a lot of bacon left.
Zhao Xiaoyun ate very happily, and Fu Bao followed the excitement and ate a few bites of fried rice.
Hearing that Zhao Xiaoyun said that he would return to the Southwest Military Region in a few days, he remembered that Zhao Hanzhi liked to eat peanuts, and he didn't know if it was the Zhao family's lineage, so he said lightly: "There are still at home, and I will pack some more for you." ”
"Don't want it, don't want it, that's enough, a few pounds!" As soon as Zhao Xiaoyun lifted the basket, he knew that there were five or six catties of things inside.
"When our mother was in the Capital Military Region, she was less taken care of by your grandfather, and you can bring something if you want to, what are you talking about?" Feng Qingxue said as she filled a few catties of peanuts into the basket, "If you don't want to occupy space, you can peel the shell, take the peanuts back, fry and eat them, they are all good snacks." ”
Zhao Xiaoyun nodded heavily, "Thank you, Aunt Lu!" ”
When I came back in the evening and saw a basket of things, six or seven catties of peanuts and a piece of bacon and an air-dried chicken, Zhao Yong habitually said: "Take them all back, add vegetables to your grandparents, and tell your younger brother not to be naughty." ”
"Over the years, we haven't looked for the light of the Xibao family." Guo Xiuying sighed.
"Our family is not short of money, but there is a shortage of oil and water, you have to buy some milk powder for your child when you are free and send it over."
"Got it, I still need to say it. In the past two years, many children have been born in the family compound, and milk powder is in short supply, after all, our army did not have these goods before. Xiaoyun, go back and talk to your grandparents, if you have a way to get milk powder, get some and send it over. "The triplets of the Lu family, two of them drink milk powder, and the burden is not light.
"Don't worry, my mother, what else are you worried about your son and me?" Zhao Xiaoyun patted his chest as a guarantee.