Before the couple walked out of the grocery store, an old woman who had been looking at them for a long time suddenly came over and grabbed Feng Qingxue.

"Daughter, is that you? I heard the voice is you! I looked carefully and looked again, and it's you! The eyes are unmistakable, and the facial features are unmistakable!" The old woman excitedly shook Feng Qingxue's hand, her face full of joy. "I've found you, I've found you! My dear, I've found you!"

Feng Qingxue was stunned, a little confused, "Auntie, who are you?"

The sudden appearance startled her.

But the old woman smiled and said, "Don't you remember, daughter, that year my wife and I fainted from hunger on the roadside, and it was you who saved us."

In the past two to three years, especially the first year, Feng Qingxue had helped so many people that she had no impression of the old woman in front of her at all. She said embarrassedly: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I don't remember. ”

Most of the time she enters and exits the black market under different disguises, and usually the people who recognize her are probably the ones she started helping.

At that time, she was sallow, skinny, and in rags. She looked very inconspicuous, and she was not well-dressed. She also had an aura of fearlessness. Now thinking about the scene of squatting on the roadside eating steamed buns, she wanted to scold herself for being stupid. She didn't know what happened. How many people secretly paid attention to it? Fortunately, nothing bad happened later. Thanks to most of the simple people in this era.

Later, when she entered and exited the black market, she began to disguise herself. Now she can recognize others, but others cannot recognize her.

Not to mention, the fish seller just made a deal with her. It was at the beginning of 1961. The fish seller bought seven kilograms of cornmeal from her for thirty yuan. When she left, she thanked her with tears in her eyes. Generous.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember me, as long as I remember you. You were riding a new Phoenix bicycle and gave us a few cornbread. We asked you your name, but you left without telling us." The old woman finished. , took her hand and shook it again, "Daughter, we are destined to meet here. You can't tell me your name anymore, right?"

Mentioning bicycles, Feng Qingxue thought of it.

The bicycle she had just bought that day cost a lot of money, and she felt extremely distressed. She went in and out of several black markets and sold a lot of grain at high prices, earning more than 400. On the way back, she met an old couple fainting from hunger on the side of the road.

"Is it a corn flour steamed bun?" Feng Qingxue said.

The old woman nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes, yes, they are cornmeal buns. They are bigger than a fist. You gave me four in total, but you saved my life and the old man's life! It's just those buns of yours. Wotou, only if we can reach my son's house alive can we have a chance to survive! My savior! I thought you were from the city. My wife and I have been wandering around the city for the past two years, but we have never found you. I knew I would meet him in the grocery store today."

Lu Jiang knew what was going on without even thinking about it. He puffed up his chest and felt very proud.

His wife is so gentle, so beautiful, and so kind. She has the most beautiful heart in the world, as precious as gold, as exquisite and clear as flawless jade.

The old woman noticed Lu Jiang immediately and said, "Daughter, is this your date? A good-spirited young man."

"Yes, he is my lover Lu Jiang. We have been married for more than a year and our child is eight months old." Feng Qingxue likes to introduce her husband to others. Her husband is a soldier who protects her family and country. Very proud.

. . I don’t know if it will be released today or on the 13th. I’ll update it first. I hope it will be released on the 13th because I can save more manuscripts.

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