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

"Uncle, big sister-in-law!" Feng Qingxue made a prompt decision and intercepted Wang Zhengjun's unreasonable request, as if she suddenly discovered Wang Zhengjun, "Ah, my uncle is here too? My uncle is a noble man in the city and a busy man, so how can he do it?" Time to go back to my hometown? But I haven’t seen you for more than a year. Oh, it’s the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year is just around the corner. Is my uncle here to visit my second uncle and third uncle?”

Wang Zhengjun narrowed his eyes.

He had met Feng Qingxue at Wang Jiao's wedding a year ago. After more than a year, he had no memory of her.

Feng Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, "It seems that my uncle is a noble man and forgets things so much that he doesn't even remember who I am. But it doesn't matter. I just need to recognize my uncle, so as not to make people laugh at me as a junior if I don't know each other when we meet across the street. polite."

Miao Fengqin was happy when she saw her niece, and was especially grateful for her interjection, "Xiaoxue, what can I do for you?"

Feng Qingxue changed her mind and didn't mention the letter of introduction, "I have something to ask my uncle for help. Could you come with me? It's an urgent matter, it's very urgent, and I need your uncle to come forward to solve it."

As she said that, she said to Wang Zhengjun: "Uncle, this matter is very important and involves human lives. I have asked your uncle to leave. Please forgive me. I will apologize to you when I see you another day." She reached out and pulled Wang Zhengguo's sleeve. He walked in the direction he came from, without giving Wang Zhengjun a chance to react or object. His feet were extremely fast and he looked like he was in a hurry.

The two of them crossed the river and slowly stopped at the door of Lu's house. Feng Qingxue smiled.

"Xiaoxue, what happened is life-threatening, do you need me to step in?" Wang Zhengguo, who had temporarily escaped from his brother, couldn't help asking. He walked as if he was jogging, but his old bones were exhausted.

Feng Qingxue smiled and said: "I would like to ask you to write a letter of introduction, and I will send something to A Jiang's comrades."

It's winter again. Hu Ping sent them a lot of Northeastern specialties. I just received them today. Other comrades also sent some New Year's goods.

She and Lu Jiang agreed to get some food from home to hide it from others, and mix it with some from the space on the way. Without sending other scarce supplies, no one would find out even if someone checked the package when it was sent there.

In the past two years, she has mixed some space grains in from time to time when cooking. In addition, she secretly doubled the amount of specialties sent by her comrades, which reduced everyone's food intake. On occasion, I took the children to dig wild vegetables. The vegetables and vegetables in the private plot grew luxuriantly, and they were often mixed into the vegetables when cooking. Therefore, the family has saved hundreds of kilograms of old grain.

Wang Zhengguo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's not a big deal. I'll open it tonight and ask Lu Jiang to pick it up. Is it Lu Jiang's comrade who sent you something again? You guys are returning the gift."

"Yes, that comrade in the Northeast sends special products twice a year."

In winter, they send special products collected in autumn, and in spring, they send special products collected in winter. In winter, they have nothing to do, and they often go to the mountains.

Their rolling mountains are a natural treasure house and are rich in products.

Wang Zhengguo rubbed his hands and said sheepishly: "Well, Xiaoxue, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"You know very well the situation of your cousin's greedy cat. Now she has to feed the dog eggs. If she doesn't eat meat and milk for a meal, she won't be able to get rid of it. Now both families are giving her the good stuff. I'll trade the grain with you for a few kilograms of air-dried meat. Send it to her later. You can't let her mother-in-law and Yuejin lose their eyebrows all the time. When Goudan is four or five months old and can drink rice soup and egg custard, you won't care about your cousin. "