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

When passing by the Lu family, Wang Zhengguo called out the Guancheng brothers again.

Father Lu picked up the things Feng Qingxue had entrusted him to bring to Wang Zhengguo, and said to Wang Zhengguo: "There is also Xiaoyun, the son of A Jiang's comrade, named Zhao Xiaoyun. There will be a train to the southeast in three days, so I will invite He came to stay with us for a few days.”

"Call on, call on, call on everyone." Wang Zhengguo asked Miao Fengqin to cook a lot of meals.

Having said that, the appetites of the men are not small. Their meal is enough for Wang Zhengguo and his wife to eat for several days.

Guan Cheng and his two younger brothers consciously brought the steamed buns at home. They smiled under Wang Zhengguo's displeased gaze and said, "It's hot and the buns will go rancid if we put them down. You can't let us eat the steamed buns, right?"

Wang Zhengguo then gave up.

Miao Fengqin had the most enthusiastic attitude towards Xibao, and her eyes sparkled when she saw Xibao.

"Xibao, Xibao, can you stay with your aunt and grandma from now on?" Miao Fengqin kept carrying fish meat for Xibao. The reason why he kept the black fish was because it has no spines.

Xibao ate deliciously and said, "Uncle, you are so kind. I like to eat fish, but the army doesn't have it."

In fact, it's not that there are none, but there are few. After living in the army for so long, he saw very few fish.

Although there are a lot of fish and shrimps in Feng Qingxue's space, there is no reason to take them out. The meat can be mixed with the meat you bought. You can only catch some fish and bring them back when you go on a mission in Lujiang or when your comrade goes on a mission. Xibao Only with Fubao can you savor its taste.

After hearing this, Miao Fengqin immediately said: "Eat more if you like." She turned around and asked Dachun to catch fish secretly again.

Wang Dachun is not good at anything else, but he is good at catching fish.

"Thank you, auntie. My aunt is eating. If you don't eat, Xibao will eat it all." Xibao's bulging mouth did not delay him from saying sweet words, "Auntie, actually you are my favorite."

Miao Fengqin fed Xiaodouzi a mouthful of fish, turned around and said with a smile: "Then you stay with your uncle and grandma."

After everyone heard this, they were all waiting for Xibao's answer. Should he stay or not?

Unexpectedly, Xibao said naturally: "Grandpa needs me, and he needs Xibao to accompany him!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Xibao is so smart!" Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but sigh. People often praise Xibao for being smart, which is really not a polite word, because he found that Xibao's mind turns very quickly and he is easy to please. Zhao Xiaoyun's strokes are so good. All envious.

Although Zhao Xiaoyun is ten years older than Xibao, his handwriting is called chicken claw style by his grandma, so you can imagine how bad it is.

Miao Fengqin greeted Zhao Xiaoyun, "You are the child of comrade A Jiang, and you are my own child. You are welcome, eat fish, eat fish!"

"Thank you, uncle and grandma." Zhao Xiaoyun called after Xibao, making Miao Fengqin burst into joy.

Zhao Xiaoyun is not very handsome, but his facial features are pleasing.

After eating and drinking, it was almost dark, and everyone went back to their homes.

Father Lu asked Guancheng to take Zhao Xiaoyun to have a good rest at home, while he took Xibao to visit the old people who had been sent down. When they saw Xibao, they all put down their jobs.

Looking at the wild vegetable soup in the bowl and the wild vegetable steamed buns in the basket, Father Lu looked a little unhappy.

"Didn't I tell you? There is a lot of grain hidden in the cellar under my cowshed. It is sealed tightly and is not damaged at all. I can take out a bag in ten and a half months and it will be enough for you. You don't have to be so frugal. ”

Xibao was pulled to his side by Wen Ruyu. He looked into the bowl and said, "No meat!"

"If it's not a festival, how can we eat meat?" Wen Ruyu laughed and said to Father Lu: "We old guys are not polite to you. How can we fool outsiders if we don't get wild vegetables? The local folks are still half a year old. We only have half a year’s worth of food. If we don’t show up among the army digging wild vegetables, wouldn’t that arouse suspicion? Don’t worry, we won’t treat ourselves badly.”