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

Talking and laughing all the way, we soon arrived at the Wanglou Brigade. There were not many adults there, only children playing around.

When they got home, Lu's father and Guan Cheng were not there either. Lu Tianzhi, Guan Yu, Feng Qingyun and Song Gang were playing at the door. Lu Tianzhi and Guan Yu played the willow flute, while Feng Qingyun made two garlands of wickers and put them on her And Song Gang's head.

Song Gang smiled at her stupidly, "Auntie, you are so kind!"

"Idiot, I'm your aunt! If I don't treat you well, who will I treat well?"

After finishing speaking, the old-fashioned Feng Qingyun raised her head and arranged the wicker wreath on his head. When she saw her sister, she jumped up and said, "Sister, sister, Xibao, Xibao! You are back!" "

Waving his hands, running and jumping, he was in front of him in an instant.

"Yeah!" Xibao happily stretched out his upper body, which had taken off his vest, and reached out to his aunt.

"Xibao! Xibao!" Feng Qingyun shouted happily.

Lu Tianjun took Xibao out of the seat. The little guy leaned forward and grabbed the wreath on Feng Qingyun's head. He burbled and slid down excitedly, finally standing on the ground.

Seeing Xibao walking towards her with short legs, Feng Qingyun said in surprise: "Xibao can walk, great!"

Lu Tianzhi and Guan Yu arrived one after another. After greeting Feng Qingxue and Lu Tianjun, they also politely said hello to Wang Cuilan and Chen Xueniang under Feng Qingxue's introduction, and then rushed around Xibao.

"Xibao, Xibao, do you still know me? I am brother Tianzhi."

"I am brother Guan Yu, Xibao."

"There's still me, there's still me!" Song Gang, who had short legs and walked slowly, finally arrived and said not to be outdone.

Xibao was so happy that his fat face turned into flowers. He looked at this and that. No one in the world was busier than him.

"Children like to play with children." Feng Qingxue explained to Wang Cuilan and Chen Xueniang, "Let's go home for a drink of water. We have been walking for three or four hours, but we are all very tired. After dinner, let's dig wild vegetables. ”

Neither Wang Cuilan nor Chen Xueniang refused, they were indeed tired.

Feng Qingxue said to Lu Tianjun again: "Tianjun, watch them take the Xibao and don't go to the river."

"Aunt, let me help you cook." Lu Tianjun said.

Feng Qingxue patted him on the shoulder, "Our mothers are here, so you don't need to go and watch your brother. Xiaoyun, please slow down, where are the adults in the family? Are you coming back for lunch?"

Feng Qingyun held Xibao with one hand and waved the other hand behind her back, "We have all gone to the two thousand acres to plant peanuts and sweet potatoes. Isn't it time for spring plowing now? If we don't come back at noon, Uncle Lu, Guancheng and Grandpa Xu Grandma Xu has brought dry food. Grandma Xu and Guancheng steamed a big pot of wild vegetables yesterday!"

Lu Tianjun wanted to work in the fields to earn work points, but he was afraid that his brother would not be able to take good care of Xibao, so he had to suppress a little guilt in his heart and followed his brother. Watching Xibao having fun, he even pulled out many willow leaves from the garland.

Lu Tianzhi blew on the willow flute that had just had its core removed. The clear sound made Xibao reach out to him.

Chen Xueniang sighed: "It's so good!"

Scenes like this probably only exist in paintings or dreams.

"It's because of the better life in our Wanglou Brigade that our children are so carefree. I'm especially glad that I married into the Wanglou Brigade, married Lu Jiang, and have such a group of lovely and sensible children," Feng Qingxue said. After finishing, he pushed the bicycle and pushed open the half-open door, "Auntie, Sister Chen, please come inside."