Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

After marrying Lu Jiang, Feng Qingxue realized that after seeing old photos of the Lu family, Lu Jiang's eldest brother and Lu Jiang's facial features, mouth and nose were 80% or 90% similar, especially the eyes and eyebrows, but the eldest brother Lu was not as tall as him. The younger brother is taller, but Lu Tianjun looks like his father, and Lu Tianjun looks like his mother, so Lu Tianjun and Lu Jiang have a father-son look.

At that time, Lu Tianjun told her that in her heart, her uncle was as great as her father.

Now he and his brother regard Feng Qingxue as their mother. Wearing new scarves, they smile all day long.

Looking at his grandson's brilliant face, Father Lu felt more and more that Feng Qingxue had given a lot to his family, far more than anything his family had given to her, so he looked forward to his son returning home to get married as soon as possible and handing over the private possessions to her as soon as possible. she.

Probably, only in this way could Father Lu feel that his family was worthy of her efforts.

Feng Qingxue didn't think it was anything. If she had the ability, she would pay more, and there was no need to worry about it. Compared with the treasures that Father Lu gave her, her contribution was insignificant.

After working all afternoon, I finally finished wrapping all the dumpling fillings.

Looking at the remaining piece of noodles in the basin and the unfinished dumpling wrappers on the chopping board, Feng Qingxue kneaded them together again, chopped some green onions, dug out the lard from the oil can, and baked a few scallion pancakes for Father Lu. The grandparents and grandchildren made dinner, and then took out the stewed elbows from the pot and put them in the earthen pot together with the soup, leaving them for the Lu family's grandparents to eat during the New Year.

"Uncle Lu, Yunyun and I have gone back. Starting tomorrow, we won't be able to come here for about half a month."

In the eyes of the older generation, the New Year begins on the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month and ends on the 15th day of the first lunar month.

The food that Feng Qingxue brought was enough for the three of them to eat for half a month, and a lot of food was prepared with this in mind.

Originally, they should wear new clothes in the New Year, but in this era, wearing new clothes is too eye-catching and can easily cause trouble, so Feng Qingxue did not prepare new clothes for them and her sisters.

When they heard that Feng Qingxue was leaving, Lu Tianjun and Lu Tianzhi immediately showed great reluctance on their faces.

It was getting late, and Lu's father made no attempt to persuade him to stay.

"You have been sending food here during this period. Our own food has not been touched much. This time we have sent so many years of food, so we don't have to worry about our master not having enough to eat in the first few months."

Lu Tianzhi's face wrinkled and he said, "But Grandpa's cooking is not delicious!"

Therefore, even if there is food at home, he doesn't want to eat it. He likes to eat what his aunt cooks, even pickles are delicious.

The child's few words made everyone laugh. Feng Qingxue touched his face and said, "After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I will send delicious food to Tianzhi. In the past half month, I have to rely on Tianzhi to make a living!"

Lu Tianzhi hummed, nodded heavily, and then said: "Aunt Xue, I can't bear to leave you!"

"I will come to see you often in the future." The child's thoughts are the simplest and the feelings generated are the most sincere.

"It would be nice if Aunt Xue didn't leave."

Hearing Lu Tianzhi say this in a low voice, Lu Tianjun said with a smile: "Brother, when uncle comes back, Aunt Xue will live in our house soon. If you are anxious, write a letter to uncle tomorrow and urge him to come back as soon as possible. ”

"I'll write a letter to uncle right now!" Lu Tianzhi's voice sounded louder.

This sentence made everyone laugh again, but no one told him that he would not be able to go to the commune to send letters during the New Year tomorrow.

Lu Tianjun took his younger brother to send Feng Qingxue out of the Wanglou brigade, and watched them disappear from sight before turning back home. The two brothers held hands, one deep and one shallow, and they saw Wang Jiao as soon as they arrived at the bullpen.