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

Feng Qingxue paid three yuan, and then paid two yuan for Lu's father.

When she got married, her aunt, uncle and aunt gave her five yuan, but she couldn't compare with her elders.

Both Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingyu are deceased. The two brothers Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingyu are two families. They should each give their own gifts. Now only Feng Qinglei comes forward from the two families, and only one yuan. Many people laugh at them secretly. Don't know how to behave.

This is not a question of poverty, but a lack of heart.

Wang Fengqiao sighed, "You two brothers have no ambition at all!"

Feng Qingxue declined to comment.

The couple were talking when they suddenly saw a middle-aged man in his forties walking outside. He had long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a tall figure. He was wearing a straight-fitting Chinese tunic suit made of 80% new woolen material, with Badaling on his feet and jeweled flowers on his hands. , wearing a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, stamping his feet, shaking off the slush on his leather shoes, and called Wang Fengqiao "Miss."

Feng Qingxue didn't know whether the lady he was talking about was the daughter of Miss Qianjin, or the youngest sister according to the ranking. She only heard Wang Fengqiao's expression on her face and said calmly: "The fourth child is here? This is really a noble man's footing!"

Fourth child? Isn't that uncle?

There are seven Wang Zhengguo brothers and sisters, with Wang Zhengguo as the eldest, followed by Feng Qingxue’s aunt Wang Fengmei, second uncle Wang Zhengtao, third uncle Wang Zhenghai, mother Wang Fengying, aunt Wang Fengqiao and fourth uncle Wang Zhengjun.

"Look at what the lady said, this is also my home, why has it become a cheap place?"

Wang Zhengjun spoke with a three-pointed smile and looked very elegant, but Wang Fengqiao said rudely: "Oh, it's not easy. You actually know that Wanglou Brigade is your hometown! It's a pity, you are a noble person who has made a rapid rise, we The Wanglou Brigade is naturally a lowly place and cannot afford the presence of this noble man like you!"

When Wang Zhengguo heard that his younger brother was back, he quickly left the relatives and friends who were entertaining him and walked into the house. After hearing this, he scolded his little sister, "Fengqiao, why are you talking?"

"Brother!" Wang Fengqiao respected her elder brother and immediately stopped talking.

Wang Zhengguo turned to Wang Zhengjun and smiled: "My youngest, don't be angry, your lady has this temper. You don't recognize the girl next to your lady, do you? Xue, come, let me introduce you, this is your fourth uncle."

Feng Qingxue stepped forward and smiled politely at Wang Zhengjun, "Fourth uncle."

Noticing the military coat on Feng Qingxue's body, Wang Zhengjun's face showed a hint of confusion, "Brother, who is she?"

"Oh, you haven't met her before. She is your second sister's eldest daughter, Qingxue, and she is now married to our Wanglou Brigade." Wang Zhengguo just introduced them to avoid strangers when they meet in the future, and then changed the topic, " Youngest one, it’s rare for you to come back. Let’s have a drink this afternoon!”

He prepared wine for the wedding banquet, but it was just bulk wine brought from the supply and marketing cooperative, which could not be compared with the Maotai when Lu Jiang got married.

Wang Zhengjun clapped his hands and said, "Just listen to big brother!"

Wang Zhengguo pretended to invite him out. Wang Zhengjun dusted off the non-existent snowflakes on his clothes and stepped out of the hall door first with his head held high. Wang Fengqiao was so angry that she almost rushed up to argue with him.

When you come to your brother's house for a wedding banquet, is there anyone like you who can stay ahead of your brother?

After working as a worker in the city for several years, I really think of myself as a person.

"Auntie, don't be angry. You see, my uncle is not angry at all." Wang Zhengguo scolded his aunt, but he was polite to his fourth uncle as if he were entertaining outsiders. This is the difference between closeness and distance. He blamed his aunt first, I'm afraid. I am worried that my aunt will be resented by my fourth uncle. After all, I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain.

Wang Fengqiao calmed down after hearing this.