Cheng Baoguo and Wang Cuilan were staying at home, so Chen Xueniang borrowed their bicycle and rode all the way to the Lu family's house. Feng Qingxue was searching for Lu Xibao, following the trail of mess, and managed to catch him just as he was attempting to run off from the gate.
"What happened here?" Chen Xueniang asked, looking at Xibao held captive by his mother. It was hot, so he was only wearing a red bellyband, and his shoes were on the wrong feet. His bare arms and legs looked like clean lotus root sections, but they were all covered in filth, ruining his appearance. His chubby little hands were also smeared with dirt, and he didn't seem to mind the smell as he extended them towards Feng Qingxue.
"Mommy!" Little Fatty shouted joyfully.
"You stink, Lu Xibao, you stinky little rascal!" Feng Qingxue shouted, her eyebrows standing on end. She lifted him up and carried him into the courtyard, resigned to the task of cleaning up after him.