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

"Yes, if he had been smarter, he would have taken you away by then. Why would you have suffered so much for so many years!"

Being kicked out of the house during difficult times, one can imagine how difficult the situation is.

Qiao Desheng held Guan Cheng with one hand and Guan Yu with the other. "Despite all the hardships, you are all alive. It is really a blessing among misfortunes. If my mother knows that you are safe and sound, she will be very happy."

Feng Qingxue said: "In that case, you will take Guancheng Guanyu with you to visit relatives this time."

Qiao Desheng and Guan Cheng Guan Yu were stunned at the same time and turned to look at her.

"What do you want me to do? Visiting relatives. The people who are being visited will be happier to see the two new relatives who have suddenly appeared, right? Especially after thinking that Guancheng is no longer alive." Feng Qingxue said seriously, "Miss this time I really don’t know when the next opportunity will be. In the next two months, the children will go back to participate in the farm work. Or after visiting relatives, the children will spend more time with their father and go back directly from there. Home, no need to go here again.”

Qiao Desheng and Guan Cheng were both moved.

Qiao Desheng wanted his mother to meet brothers Guan Cheng and Guan Yu, while Guan Cheng wanted to meet the aunt she had never met before. "By the way, cousin, how do you know my birthday?"

Qiao Desheng said matter-of-factly: "My grandparents and uncle all went to your first birthday party."

How could the grandparents and uncle not be present at the grandson's birthday party? Especially since the Guan family had helped the Wang family to tide over difficulties, no matter how far away they were, they had to go.

After listening to Feng Qingxue's words, Lu Tianzhi pointed to his nose, "Should I go with Brother Acheng too?"

"You come together, of course we go together." Feng Qingxue said matter-of-factly, "Counting the time, it's the end of February now, and spring plowing is about to begin. Can you guys take some time off?"

Guan Cheng shook his head, "No, we originally planned to go back in March."

If they really don't go back, Father Lu will definitely send a telegram to urge them to go back. It would be terrible to miss work!

"That's enough. You follow your cousin to visit relatives in northern Shaanxi and get on the bus directly from there to go home. You can meet your relatives and save time. You kill two birds with one stone. I'm now two months old and recovering very well. You guys Don't worry." Feng Qingxue said, and then said to Lu Jiang: "Don't forget to give the children some money, and bring them all the food stamps and things you can bring."

Lu Jiang nodded, he would definitely not forget it.

"When I came here, Grandpa Lu gave me money and national food stamps." Guancheng said hurriedly. He Hongjun sent the food stamps to He Qingyin. He Qingyin didn't need them, so he gave them to Lu's father.

Lu Jiangdao: "Just take it if it's given to you. I guess your grandpa doesn't have much money left."

Although Lu's father had a few thousand dollars in his hands at the beginning, in the past three or four years, and the family has been frequenting black markets and flea markets from time to time, no amount of money is enough to save someone in an emergency. .

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue usually have limited money, but they have saved a lot of money in the past two years.

Guan Cheng scratched his forehead in embarrassment and went to the bank to withdraw money when he came. Father Lu actually muttered that the money was not too much. Thinking about it carefully, they were really spending money lavishly. If others knew about it, they would have to scold them. You can't be a prodigal.

However, when they see those exquisite things and antique calligraphy and paintings, they just want to buy them!

Feng Qingxue smiled and said: "We know what you're spending money on, so what's the point? If you bring a large amount of money, your uncle and I won't worry. We'll bring you three hundred yuan first, and we'll remit the rest to your home."

"Listen to Auntie!" When the money was remitted home, Father Lu must have received it, and Guancheng didn't say anything.