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

Lu Jiang packed up these warm clothes and did not send them directly to Zhu Rong's house. Instead, after the order was issued the next day, he called Zhu Rong out and stuffed the bundle into his hands, "This is what Xibao's mother asked me to pack out." The winter clothes are for you and your eldest niece. They are knitted from cashmere yarn that she managed to get at home. They have very good thermal insulation properties. Xibao’s mother asked me to tell you that I’m sorry. I felt that I didn’t give you face that day, but I didn’t want to. "I'm sorry. In my heart, my wife and children are more important than my life."

Zhu Rong smiled bitterly and said: "Brigadier, if you don't blame me, I will be satisfied. How can you blame my sister-in-law? My sister-in-law is not wrong. I was blamed for not reacting and not stopping her. I should have apologized to my sister-in-law, but I Now I keep my mother close by, and I am afraid that they will cause trouble, so I don’t take time to see my sister-in-law.”

"She didn't take it to heart, but admired your choice, saying that there are not many good soldiers, husbands and fathers like you in the world who are as responsible as you." Lu Jiang patted him on the shoulder, "Zhu Rong, we are below, If necessary, send me a letter."

"Yes, Brigadier!" Zhu Rong saluted.

When they were leaving, Lu Jiang suddenly remembered and whispered: "There are some nutritional supplements in the bag, which are for your daughter. Xibao's mother said that your daughter has edema, lacks protein or some kind of nutrition, I don't remember. I understand very well. Anyway, if you watch her eat some nutritional supplements every day, the swelling will subside after a while, so don’t starve her again."

There were tears in Zhu Rong's eyes, "Thank you, brigade commander, and thank you, sister-in-law, for your concern!"

Feng Qingxue was not the only one who noticed Zhu Hongling's edema, but she was the first one to show kindness and did not blame Zhu Hongling for what Wang Baozhu and her son had done.

Zhu Rong was very grateful in his heart.

After just two days of good food, Zhu Rong was about to be transferred to another post. Although he didn't know where he would be transferred, Wang Baozhu felt that nowhere was as good as here. Otherwise, why would so many army leaders live here? Looking outside the camp, there were cattle and sheep everywhere. Killing a cow and a sheep would be enough to feed them for a year. Her three mothers had been salivating for a long time.

"I'm not going. You have to go by yourself. I'll take the kids to live here!" Wang Baozhu sat down on the kang, "Anyway, I've been living like this for more than ten years when you weren't at home. What’s more, the conditions here are ten times better than at home. We have enough to eat, and we don’t have to work! Do you think it’s rich and powerful?”

The two boys squatted on the ground and played with stones. They didn't even raise their heads, but they said in unison: "Yes, yes, yes! Only a fool would leave if he could have a full meal and not have to work!"

Zhu Hongling, who was leaning against the wall in the corner, treating herself as an invisible person, remained silent.

She glanced at her parents secretly, only to see a flash of anger in her father's eyes. Just like the elders in the clan, she slowly lowered her head. No matter where her mother and brothers were, she would always follow her father.

With her father, she knew what it was like to have a full meal. She didn't have to drink water to fill her stomach when she was hungry, and she didn't have to compete with cattle and sheep for grass.

Zhu Rong exhaled slowly and said: "Here, many leaders are my superiors. I am like a soldier in front of them. I have to obey their orders no matter what. It is different at the outpost. I am the biggest leader at the outpost, no one will object to anything you want to do, and food, clothing, and accommodation will be provided by the army, and specially arranged people will be sent there.”