Chapter 1298: Friendship in Times of Adversity 4

Feng Qingxue pulled off the wet mattress and bed sheet. Fortunately, she had foresight and put a thin mattress on the quilt.

The wet mattress was placed on the smoker to roast, and the bed sheet was thrown into the dirty clothes basket. Feng Qingxue washed her hands before making milk powder for the triplets. The milk bottles were exactly the same, but the milk powder was different. Xiongxiong had Feihe milk powder, Zhuangzhuang had imported milk powder, and Dundun was not picky about food. He drank the same imported milk powder as Zhuangzhuang. He was so well-behaved that Feng Qingxue felt distressed and guilty.

Among the five children, Dundun was the most neglected.

Xibao was Feng Qingxue's first child, and she had been loved by everyone since she was a child.

Fubao is the only girl in the Lu family. She is delicate and delicate. At that time, there was only one Xibao, and she was always giving in to her. She had never suffered any grievance since she was born. It was not until the triplets were born that things changed a little, because the adults' attention was focused on the triplets. At that time, she was a little older. Fortunately, she was delicate, but very sensible, and took the initiative to help her mother take care of her younger brother.

When the triplets were born, Zhuangzhuang was weak and loved. Feng Qingxue's mind was always on him. She didn't give her milk to Dundun and Xiongxiong. The two children were basically raised by everyone.

Among them, Xiongxiong was naughty and mischievous. Everyone was afraid that he would do bad things to his brothers and brothers who were born in the same litter, so they paid a lot of attention to him.

Only Dundun, only Dundun did not have the love of the eldest brother, nor the uniqueness of the sister. Unlike Xiongxiong, who was so bad that everyone always paid attention to him, and unlike Zhuangzhuang, who was so weak that everyone felt distressed.

He was like an invisible child, growing up slowly with his own tenacity.

Feng Qingxue felt sour in her eyes, and felt sorry for her son. She couldn't help squatting in front of him, "What do you want to eat in the evening? Mommy, can I make it for you?"

"Okay!" Xiongxiong handed the empty bottle to his mother and answered neatly and clearly, "Oven pancake, egg pancake!"

Feng Qingxue reached out to take the bottle to avoid being thrown away by him, and said unhappily, "I'm asking Dundun, not you, Erxiong, why are you in a hurry to answer? I've had eggs in the morning, and there are no eggs in the evening, so you can eat plain noodles!"

Lu Erxiong sat on the ground, his legs apart, his little bird exposed under his crotchless pants, and his two little hands went to rub his eyes.

"Mom won't give me food!" He howled twice with his throat, without a single tear on his face. Seeing his mother looking at his older and younger brothers and laughing, the little guy was dissatisfied. He turned over and got up, patted the dust off his butt, and took away the small shoulder bag that Xibao had discarded for them to play with and was currently placed on the bedside, and put it around his neck, "I'm running away from home!"

"You go!" Feng Qingxue said deliberately.

The little guy puffed out his chest, raised his head, walked to the door, and turned back before reaching out to push the cotton curtain and said, "I'm running away from home!"

Feng Qingxue hummed, "I know, you go."

Xiongxiong pushed the curtain open angrily and got out.

The door of the main room was bolted, and Feng Qingxue was not worried at all that he would run away by himself.

Xibao and Fubao woke up one after another. Lu Tianzhi took them to the main hall to drink water. While the two children were drinking water, he combed Fubao's hair and tied a small braid. Seeing Erxiong, who was full of vigor and vitality, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Erxiong, where are you going?"

"I'm running away from home!" Xiongxiong shouted, "Mom doesn't want me anymore!"

Fubao swung his legs on the chair twice, and pointed at his chin with his tender fingers, "You must be too naughty! Just go out and starve by yourself. No one outside will give you milk powder to drink or food to eat, and you will be frozen into a frozen little bear!"