I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 1360 Lin Lan's Wish
"He can't come back, he's very busy, I have to help him." Xia Mingxing picked up the canvas satchel, kissed Li Xingxing and his wife, and said reluctantly: "Xingxing, I'll go first, don't wait for me at night, I don't know myself When can I get off work? Regardless of whether I come back or not, you can lock the door when it gets dark. If I come back, I will definitely call you, and don’t open the door if someone calls you.”

Li Xingxing nodded, his beautiful eyes streamed, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Too early to sleep.

After Xia Xingxing went to work, Li Xingxing came out of the main room only to find that the snow had stopped. No wonder Xiao Xia got up to sweep the snow.

I don't know when it stopped, maybe at night.

The road in my yard is very clean, the snow is piled on the west side where the cabbage and radishes used to be planted, but the snow outside the fence is very thick, covered with silver on all sides, only the corn and peppers are still eye-catching, golden and bright red, complementing each other, very dazzling , It is easy to understand the behavior of hanging corn cobs and chili skewers in every household in Northeast China.

Only the icy winter needs color to embellish too much.

Fewer people go out.

Doesn't everyone have enough cotton-padded clothes? Isn't it uncomfortable to lie on the kang at home?Why go out to be cold.

However, Li Xingxing saw Li Cuihua, who was sweeping snow in the yard, while Zhou Feiyang acted as if he hadn't seen him, nodded to Li Xingxing who was standing under the eaves, and went straight to work.

Wearing a half-worn military overcoat, a helmet, and leather boots, he was dressed like a dog.

Li Xingxing frowned and greeted Li Cuihua: "Sister Cuihua, take a break too, don't make yourself so tired, if others don't love you, you should love yourself more."

Li Cuihua leaned on the shovel and smiled, "I'm used to it, I don't feel tired."

Looking at the yard and the door next door, she couldn't help but said: "Your Xia Gong is really hardworking. Before we got up, he cleared the snow neatly. Why is he so capable?"

"I have a good eye!" Li Xingxing expressed his pride.

She wanted to ask how Li Cuihua married Zhou Feiyang, a man who was good for nothing except work, but then she thought that it was not uncommon for a good woman to accompany a clumsy husband, and she was afraid of poking her sore spot, so she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Marriage is really the second reincarnation of a woman!
Li Xingxing soon had no time to be emotional, because her eldest child was howling at the top of his throat.

Resigned to his fate, he went back to the house, waited on the two children to change their diapers, and after feeding them, Li Xingxing remembered that he should give the two children complementary food, according to scientific parenting books.

Four to six months can eat solid food.

Just as she was thinking about which brand of rice noodles to give the two children, the voice of the postman sounded outside, "Comrade Li Xingxing, there are letters from you and Xia Gong, and a package for you! The snow is sweeping at your door too fast, I You have to stop at the gate of Mr. Lin."

Li Xingxing responded, "It's not convenient for me to take my child out, so could you please bring it in for me?"

The postman was the one who had promised to greet her when there were new stamps. He quickly found two large packages from the sled, carried them into the house, put them on the ground, and handed Li Xingxing several letters. He said embarrassingly: "I I haven't been to the city for a long time, so I have saved a lot, it should be because you have answered all the letters you sent."

"Thank you, thank you." Without waiting for Li Xingxing to pour him tea, he waited for Li Xingxing to sign, waved and left.

Li Xingxing was not busy unpacking the package, but read the letter first.

The top letter was written by Xia’s father. In Xia’s mother’s tone, the letter felt very sad for them to work in the Northeast, because it would be inconvenient to travel in the future, and they would not be able to see their grandchildren. I had time to withdraw more money in Shanghai, so I remitted 3000 yuan to them so that they would not treat their children badly.

In the end, it was said that Lin Lan had a son named Xia Qingchen, but Xia Qinghui was ignored. Fortunately, Xia Mingqi was reliable and sent money to his parents and things to his son.

(End of this chapter)