With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

In the Family Courtyard of the Transportation Bureau, Feng Juanjiao heard the knock on the door and lay on the crack of the door to look. The next second she opened the door with a smile, "Xiao Xue, Xiao Xue, why do you two have time to come?"

"Hello, aunt. I heard that Uncle Baoshan was sick and I came over to check on him." Zhao Xue held her hand enthusiastically.

"Your Uncle Baoshan is as strong as an ox." Feng Juanjiao turned around and shouted to the main room, "Old Cao, come out quickly, Xue Ming and Xiaoxue are here to see you."

Cao Baoshan walked to the door of the hall and saw Xue Ming and his wife, and then saw the luggage on the bicycle. He was so frightened that he screamed, "Close the door, close the door quickly!"

"What door are you closing?" Xue Ming swaggered up to Cao Baoshan carrying his bedroll.

"Uncle Cao, the transporter from the transportation department complained that I couldn't solve the problem of the family home, so he took over my house with his belongings in anger."

"What do you mean?" Cao Baoshan turned red with anger and pointed at Xue Ming's bedding with trembling hands.

"They robbed my house. Xiaoxue and I have no place to live and can only trouble you. From now on, I will eat and live in your house. When you solve the problem of the family home, I will move out." Xue Ming said.

"That's unreasonable, you... you've gone too far to bully others." Cao Baoshan was furious.

Xue Ming walked into the main room carrying the bedroll and spread the bedding on the floor in preparation for making the floor. Before he came, he had left his face at home.

The air was deathly quiet. Feng Juanjiao, who was in a daze, suddenly laughed, "How can I let you lay the floor? Xiaoxue come and clean up the room with me."

The family courtyard of the Transportation Bureau is a small courtyard with three main rooms in the north, a living room in the middle and bedrooms on both sides.

The west wing is the kitchen and utility room, and the two east wings are the children's bedrooms.

The Cao family has four sons and two daughters. The eldest son, second son and eldest daughter live in the school. Seven-year-old Cao Wanli and five-year-old Cao Wanlong live in two east wing rooms respectively. The four-year-old daughter Cao Ailing sleeps with her parents in the main room.

Feng Juanjiao was planning to vacate her youngest son Cao Wanlong's room so that he could live in the same room with his older brother Cao Wanli. Unexpectedly, she was strongly opposed by the two little guys.

"I won't sleep with Third Brother, his feet are too smelly." Cao Wanlong firmly refused.

"I won't sleep with you either. You always talk in your sleep and keep farting and grinding your teeth." Cao Wanli retorted.

Xue Ming couldn't help laughing, and Cao Baoshan rolled his eyes in anger at his two unfulfilled sons.

Feng Juanjiao could only arrange for her youngest son to sleep in the main room, and take all the bedding, clothes, etc. to the main room.

Then he carried Xue Ming and Zhao Xue's luggage to the east wing, laid out the bedding, arranged the daily necessities neatly, and then returned to the main room to get two new towels for Zhao Xue.

"Don't worry, Xiao Xue. You can stay as long as you want. Just tell Auntie what you want to eat." Feng Juan said with a sweet smile.

"I'm sorry, Auntie." Zhao Xue suddenly regretted giving her husband such a bad idea.

"Don't be embarrassed, my home is your home, don't treat yourself as an outsider." Feng Juanjiao was still so enthusiastic.

Cao Ailing held Xue Ming's hand tightly, "Brother Xue will stay at my house from now on and tell me stories at night."

"I don't know many stories. Let your sister Xiaoxue tell you a story." Xue Ming rubbed her head and looked at Cao Baoshan with a look on his face.

Cao Baoshan turned around and went back to the study, thinking to himself, you are playing rogue with me, right? I will have fun with you, and you will see how I will kill you.

"Xiaoxue, let's go cook." Feng Juanjiao took Zhao Xue and her little daughter into the kitchen.

The dinner was quite sumptuous, including a plate of mapo tofu, a plate of Laotan pickled vegetables, a plate of green peppers and eggs, and a pot of millet porridge.

Xue Ming is not polite at all. He eats with open belly. He usually only eats two bowls of rice, but today he will eat four bowls.

"You're a loser!" Cao Baoshan was heartbroken. This kid has an appetite like a pig.

After dinner, Cao Ailing ran to the east wing and pestered Xue Ming to tell stories. Xue Ming told her about Little Red Riding Hood and Snow White, and then about the little match girl.

Unexpectedly, the children were addicted to listening to it. At 9:30 in the night, the three Cao brothers and sisters pestered Xue Ming to listen to the story. Feng Juan coaxed the children away for a long time.

Xue Ming turned off the light and went to sleep, "Daughter-in-law, is this really okay for us? Isn't it a bit too much?"

Zhao Xue chuckled, "Our grandfather and Uncle Cao's father were comrades in arms. Our father and Uncle Cao were childhood friends, and our mother and Aunt Feng were also childhood friends. It was my mother who arranged their marriage."

"Good guy." Xue Ming didn't expect that the relationship between the Zhao and Cao families was so strong. In Feng Juanjiao's eyes, what he did today was probably a child playing a prank.

"It's okay to live for free, but it doesn't make sense to live for free. I'll go home to get food tomorrow," Xue Ming said.

"Don't worry about this kind of thing. Our dad will talk to Uncle Cao." Zhao Xue suddenly became emotional.

At night, Cao Baoshan lay in bed unable to sleep, sighing and scolding Xue Ming for being shameless.

Feng Juan persuaded him in a low voice, "Xiaoxue is the apple of Mr. Zhao's eye. Great men all praise Xue Ming as a good comrade. They live in our house and it is a blessing."

"You know what the heck, Xue Ming wants to force me to give him an explanation, but the superior leader Qin Ruhai won't give me an explanation, so I can't just talk in vain, right?" Cao Baoshan was depressed for a while.

"Don't worry, as long as your thoughts don't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties. If you don't want them to live, I will go to Xiaoxue's mother to complain tomorrow and ask Sister Qin to take them away," Feng Juanjiao said.

"Let's talk about it later, Xiaoling should be asleep." Cao Baoshan leaned sidely on his wife and prepared to be intimate.

Feng Juanjiao returned the kiss passionately, and the couple were preparing to fight for three hundred rounds when the lights in the main room suddenly turned on, and Cao Baoshan froze and was stunned.

Then I heard the sound of my little son peeing, and then heard a creepy voice, "Dad, why are you pressing down on mom?"

"Son, please go back to the house and go to sleep. Don't freeze." Feng Juanjiao said, holding back her smile.

"The bed in dad's study is too hard. I also want to sleep on a big bed." Cao Wanlong said and came to the big bed, lifted the quilt and got into the bed.

Feng Juanjiao immediately pushed her husband away to take care of her son. Cao Baoshan was so angry that he vomited blood, put on a quilt and turned off the light to sleep in the study. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became and he fell asleep.

The next day he came out with dark circles under his eyes and was laughed at by his wife again. He was so angry that he rolled his eyes and said, "What evil have I done? Where did that bastard Xue Ming go?"

"Xue Ming has gone to work early. Who can sleep until midnight like you?" Feng Juan giggled.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Feng Juanjiao went to open the door, and Zhao Qinghong and Qin Fengru came.

"Old Cao, Brother Zhao and Sister Qin are here to visit you." Feng Juanjiao quickly invited the Zhao couple to come in.

Cao Baoshan walked up to Zhao Qinghong with a dark face, ready to talk to them about how to better educate children to be polite and not to be too shameless.