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

Lu Jiang set out on the road early in the morning. Feng Qingxue left Xibao in the care of Lu's father, while she personally took Lu Jiang to the station.

The two were pushing bicycles with luggage on them, but they were walking side by side.

We walked to the train station and bought a train ticket with the letter of introduction and his ID. It was almost time to get on the train.

Passengers came and went around, two people, you looked at me, I looked at you, thousands of words are not enough to describe the sadness of life and death.

In full view of the public, two men and women who love each other deeply cannot make any affectionate gestures. They can only express their love with their eyes, which are affectionate and gentle.

The cold wind cannot dissipate the heat in my heart.

Feng Qingxue suddenly said: "You go back and ask if the family members can visit relatives. If so, when Xibao is older, I will take him to see you. If you don't have a holiday next year, we will go find you. When you are not at home , I will point to your photo and teach him to call you dad. When he sees you again, he will definitely call you dad. You don’t need to call him dad, which will reverse the identities of father and son. "

"Okay, I'll ask when I get back!" Lu Jiang wiped his face, knowing in his heart that there was little hope.

The border defense stationed now is not the place where it was originally stationed. The climate is so bad that many soldiers cannot stand it, let alone their families. Therefore, family members will not be allowed to visit soldiers, for fear of altitude sickness causing irreparable mistakes.

A long whistle sounded, and the loudspeaker reminded passengers that the train was entering the station.

"I'm leaving." Lu Jiang had to say.

Feng Qingxue looked at him, holding back her tears, "You go, I'll watch, I'll watch you go, don't look back, I'm afraid you will look back, I'm reluctant to let you go. A Jiang, I'll wait you come back."

Lu Jiang turned around resolutely, carrying his luggage bag and walking into the station along with the flow of people.

He listened to Feng Qingxue's words and did not look back. But if the passenger walking in front of him turned back, he would see two traces of tears on his face. His eyes were full of reluctance, but also full of determination.

Until Lu Jiang's back was invisible, Feng Qingxue knelt down, covered her face with her scarf, and cried softly.

"Comrade, why are you crying?" a middle-aged aunt who was waiting to pick me up asked with concern.

Feng Qingxue raised her tear-stained face and said, "My lover is traveling far away."

The middle-aged aunt smiled and said, "You can't bear to leave, right? That's normal. You are still young, so you will inevitably miss each other. When you get older, you won't have to worry about taking care of your children every day."

"You're right." But she will still miss her husband, and she will not forget that she is a wife because of taking care of her children.

Push the bicycle and walk back slowly.

At dawn, there were more pedestrians. She wrapped her scarf around her face and wore a hat.

After Lu Jiang left, Feng Qingxue had no intention of going shopping, and she didn't prepare anything. She couldn't send anything to her grandparents in her previous life, so she went home directly. When she was about to reach the boundary of Wanglou Brigade, she heard The girl in front complained loudly: "It stinks, Mom, is this the Wanglou Brigade? Why did you bring me to such a smelly and dirty place?"

The older woman said, "I'm taking you to visit relatives. Didn't you come on your own?"

Feng Qingxue was riding a bicycle and was stopped when she passed them.

"Hey, stop for a moment, please stop for a moment." The girl who spoke before was very rude, "I have something to ask you, please stop!"

Feng Qingxue ignored it and rode home directly.

. . There are eight chapters left, haha, I will update when I come back tonight