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

When other people heard this, they would be humble. Unfortunately, it happened to Lu Jiang. He smiled proudly and said, "No, your sister-in-law speaks French now. She can also speak English, Russian, and Italian." I speak Italian and Indian, and I can speak a little Japanese, so I don’t have any stage fright when I go to the United Nations.”

Except for French and English, which I am currently studying, I either learned them from the elderly at home or privately taught them by old professors in the school.

Not necessarily proficient, just know a little bit.

Human energy is limited. No matter how studious Feng Qingxue is, she still has to take care of her professional courses first.

Shi Guantao raised his thumb. In his opinion, those who have knowledge and can speak foreign languages ​​are great people. Even if the status of intellectuals is not high now, most older rural farmers and ordinary people in the market still have a high regard for intellectuals.

After Feng Qingxue and Kristine finished their exchange, she turned back to greet Shi Guantao, "Brother Guantao, eat while it's hot, and don't stop using your chopsticks."

"Thank you sister-in-law!"

When everyone had eaten and drank enough, there were still two plates of dumplings left, which were completely cold. Feng Qingxue put them in the lunch box and handed it to Shi Guantao before he left, "It won't go bad in the cold weather. You can find a place to heat it up at night." One hot for dinner.”

"Sister-in-law, how can this be done?" This meal was more satisfying than eating in a state-owned restaurant.

Shi Guantao selectively forgot that the dishes were packed and brought from a state-owned restaurant.

"You're welcome, family!" Feng Qingxue treated Lu Jiang's comrades like brothers and stuffed them directly into his hands. "I didn't know them before, but now I know them. Come and play often when you're free."

Lu Jiang also said: "Guantao, take it."

"Yes!" Facing Lu Jiang, Shi Guantao straightened his back.

Lu Jiang also had work in the afternoon, and soon took the guard to the Xishan Compound by car.

Christine, on the other hand, had nothing to do and taught the triplets to draw with crayons. Dundun and Zhuangzhuang drew very seriously, such as red suns and five-pointed stars, although the color combinations were very strange.

Lu Erxiong couldn't sit still and looked at Feng Qingxue unhappily with a sullen face.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingxue was puzzled.

"I want to be beaten!" Fu Bao said casually. If Wang Cuilan hadn't taken her out for a walk to relax and then was busy entertaining the guests when she came back, she would have beaten Lu Erxiong. She had worked so hard to draw it. The plum blossom picture was ruined by him.

Lu Tianzhi's mind was spinning quickly, "Auntie, I understand."

After hearing this, Feng Qingxue looked at him, "What's going on?"

Lu Tianzhi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Speaking of which, I have to blame Auntie. You promised to make fried rice in front of the grain store today. He must have been angry because he didn't get the fried rice."

Feng Qingxue thought about it and suddenly felt guilty. This matter was indeed her fault.

"I'm sorry, Erxiong. Mom is old and has a bad memory. She forgot what she promised you. She made dumplings but not rice. Can you forgive mom?" Feng Qingxue squatted in front of him and played pity.

"Humph!" Lu Erxiong turned his head to the side.

Er Xiong was unhappy because he didn't get the rice fried with eggs.

Xibao felt sorry for his mother and immediately became unhappy. He said to the side: "Okay, Erxiong, my mother didn't forget it on purpose. You didn't eat less of the dumplings your mother made. You ate three more dumplings than Dundun and Zhuangzhuang." Eat five more. If you still do this, spit out the dumplings. Mom will make some fried rice for you. You can eat it with all your heart, and we will eat the fruits that mom bought! "