The Buddhist Wife of the Cold-Hearted Educated Youth in the 1970s

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Chapter 79

"Pei Jingxi, why are you hiding? If you don't put on your clothes, I won't take you out later."

Autumn passed, and the cold winter came.

The sun was blocked by heavy clouds, and the sky was gray, like a flat stone slab with textures exposed after being cut by a knife.

The air was cold, and the mountains in the distance were blue-gray. Cenhu Town and 715 were located at the bottom of the mountain opposite each other. Looking down from a high place, you can see that the buildings in the town are lower than those of the 715 factory.

The open space between the town and the factory has been replaced by various buildings that have sprung up from the ground, and the two sides are gradually connected.

There are few people walking on the street. In winter, the air is cold, and the air exhaled from the mouth condenses into mist in an instant. Everyone hunched their necks, and hats, scarves, and gloves had become a must-have for going out.

Xinghua Lane, Pei's courtyard.

The room with the heated kang was not cold, but Meng Wanqiu was already irritated by Pei Jingxi.

The little guy on the kang was wearing a thin tight-fitting outfit, with his round belly and chubby limbs clearly visible. He sat happily in the corner, with his chubby legs stretched out, his toes rolling, revealing four off-white baby teeth.

The chubby little meat was holding a small cloth tiger in his hand, and his eyes on his palm-sized face were very eye-catching, with curled eyelashes and black, bright, clear and lively pupils.

"Pei Jingxi, come here quickly!"

Meng Wanqiu stood by the kang, with a fluffy little piece of clothing in her hand, and waved to the little guy at the innermost part of the kang with her other hand, signaling him to come quickly.

Today the family was going out, and when the couple got up, the little guy was still sleeping soundly, so the couple ignored her and went to have breakfast first.

When Meng Wanqiu returned to the room again, the little guy had already woken up, not crying or making a fuss, and stared at the ceiling in a daze while holding the little tiger doll Meng Wanqiu made for her.

When she saw her mother coming, her big round eyes instantly turned into a crescent shape, and she smiled at her mother with her millet teeth, and her cheeks bulged, which was very cute.

Meng Wanqiu couldn't help but laugh when she saw the little girl like this, "Our Xixi is awake, mommy will help you get dressed. Today Xixi is going out with mommy and daddy!"

She took the little girl out of the quilt, and her soft little butt sat on her arms. Her arms were suddenly warm, and she smelled sweet milk. Meng Wanqiu couldn't help but kiss her on the white and tender face.

The little girl who was kissed smiled happily, jumping in Meng Wanqiu's arms, waving her little hands vigorously, and it was obvious that she was very happy.

After kissing her precious daughter for a while, Meng Wanqiu put her on the quilt and wrapped a corner of the quilt around the little girl, fearing that she would be cold.

The little guy sat obediently, staring at his mother with his big eyes.

Meng Wanqiu smiled and put her little toy, the tiger doll, next to her.

Seeing the beloved tiger, the little guy's eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened, and he happily held the tiger in his arms and rubbed it with his face. His actions and expressions did not hide his love for the doll.