Chapter 333 The Birth of a Baby 1

Feng Qingxue didn't notice anything unusual when she received the first letter, but she felt something was wrong when she received the second letter. When she received the third letter, she knew that Lu Jiang was either on a mission or on the battlefield.

This guy must not have noticed that he wrote very vigorously.

The paper he used to write letters to himself was never letter paper, but was directly torn from his usual notebook. Sometimes it was white paper, sometimes it was straw paper. Anyway, it was never the same. When he wrote letters, he would just write directly on any notebook in his hand, and the pens he used were different. Now three consecutive letters are on the same paper, the same pen and ink, and the second letter is clearly marked with the handwriting left on the paper between the first letter, while the third letter has obvious marks from the second letter, and the marks from the first letter are slightly lighter.

Since it is a commonly used notebook, it is impossible to write letters according to the order of the paper. The notebook cannot be used for other purposes in the half month between two letters, and the content is also the same.

In addition, it is obvious at a glance that the tickets and things sent were not prepared by him.

The scattered tickets were obviously collected by you and me, but Feng Qingxue didn't notice anything because Lu Jiang often did this before, asking his comrades for tickets that they didn't need when they didn't have supplies.

She saw it from the things. Lu Jiang knew that he had a space filled with various scarce supplies to replenish sufficient nutrition. The two had said that it was okay to hide it, but the things sent now were too honest, right? Luncheon meat, canned food...all kinds of things, obviously collected by you and me, but the letter didn't mention these.

Based on these doubts, it can be determined that Lu Jiang is no longer in the army.

In terms of the type of troops he is in, he should have been on the battlefield.

Her husband went to the battlefield again after he recovered from his injury. As a wife, it would be a lie to say that she was not worried.

However, she knew that this was Lu Jiang's duty. In addition to supporting him, she also took good care of his family, allowing him to fight without distraction, and win his own chance of survival while killing the enemy.

After discovering it, Feng Qingxue pretended not to know, and still sent him letters every month to record the trivial matters at home.

She was in charge of the correspondence between her and Lu Jiang. Lu's father did not interfere. He only asked a few questions when Lu Jiang was mentioned. Feng Qingxue fooled him with a few words.

As the weather became warmer, she prepared the delivery supplies in advance for the due date in May of the Gregorian calendar.

The baby's clothes, blankets, diapers, and socks. The blankets were made of new cotton cloth and new cotton. There were two thin blankets and one thick blanket. The clothes and socks were made from her own autumn clothes. They were soft and close-fitting, with the threads on the outside. Even if the diapers were made from everyone's old clothes, they were made from soft cotton cloth and autumn clothes.

The inner and outer fabrics of the blankets were washed, boiled in boiling water, and dried before sewing. After the clothes, diapers, socks, etc. were made, they were washed, boiled in boiling water, and stored in a separate suitcase after drying.

In addition to preparing special towels and bathtubs for the baby, Feng Qingxue prepared a lot of things for herself, including underwear, pajamas, cotton slippers, cotton socks, towels, hats, gauze, soap for washing hands, sanitary belts, and toilet paper at 50 cents a roll, etc. This is the best toilet paper in the supply and marketing cooperative, pink.

As the due date approached, she stopped working, but continued to attend births.

My eldest aunt was a barefoot doctor, so there were many deaths during the delivery process, including mothers and babies. My younger sister was born with the umbilical cord wrapped around her neck and almost died.