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

Commander Rong waved his hand, "Just ask for credit, that's what he should do as a soldier."

Rong Yuan was injured, and Commander Rong couldn't get away. His wife had been recuperating due to illness. In addition, Commander Rong didn't want to tell his wife about the incident before it was confirmed, fearing that the surprise would be in vain.

He had no choice but to take action on his own. Commander Rong checked his itinerary.

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue did not inquire about the follow-up development of this matter, and continued to busy themselves with their work.

When Feng Qingxue was inspecting the ward, Rong Yuan stopped her.

"Is there any news from my dad? Have you heard any news about Comrade Li Jiaoyang?" Even though he was lying down and unable to move, Rong Yuan was still very concerned about this matter, with an eager look on his face.

Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "I heard that Li Jiaoyang is in Shanghai. I don't know if he is your brother or not."

Rong Yuan said happily: "If you know his name and address, find him and check the marks on his body, the result will be very clear. If my dad doesn't send someone, please call him for me and ask him to act quickly, even if It’s okay to ask someone to check if there are three moles on the soles of his feet. As long as it’s confirmed that my brother is still alive, my mother will be very happy.”

"Your father will definitely take action if he finds out. Your main task now is to recover from your injuries." Feng Qingxue closed the notebook in her hand, "I asked Zhu Lei to make some blood-enhancing red date soup and bring it to you later. ”

"Thank you!" Rong Yuan was a little embarrassed, "My comrades gave me a lot of nutritional supplements and kept asking me to take them."

Feng Qingxue looked at his bedside table, and sure enough, there were two net pockets of malted milk, brown sugar and other nutritional supplements.

The army is so humane.

The longer Feng Qingxue lived in the army, the more Feng Qingxue liked this place.

She was not busy today, so she left work on time, but she heard her sister's voice as soon as she arrived at the door of her house.

"Xiaoyun, why do you have time to come?" Feng Qingxue said.

Feng Qingyun turned to look at her sister who walked in the door, stepped forward to take the satchel in her hand, and said with a smile: "Sister, I came to perform with the group, I have to stay here for a long time!"

"Good thing!" Feng Qingxue was very happy.

The triplets were very happy and were eating oranges with Ye Yan.

Fu Bao was also very happy because Feng Qingyun bought her a pair of warm fur shoes.

"Xiaoyun, don't always buy clothes and shoes for Fubao. Use your salary to buy more for yourself." Feng Qingxue drank half a tank of hot water and found that the leather shoes on her daughter's feet were very beautiful.

Black leather shoes are versatile, but the style is very fashionable and will not go out of style for decades.

"Sister, I also bought you a pair, the latest model this year." Feng Qingyun took out a shoe box, "Look at the shoes on your feet that your brother-in-law bought for you before you got married. How many years have you worn them? Anyway, I Ever since you were little, you have never bought yourself any new shoes except those issued by the army or made by yourself. Only your brother-in-law bought you two pairs, right?"

Feng Qingxue nodded her forehead, "Your brother-in-law and I have to pay attention to the impact, and the quality of the leather shoes is very good. They have been exposed to wind and rain, and they have not been damaged for more than ten years. I think they can be worn for at least thirty years. "

Who doesn’t like new clothes and shoes?

When Feng Qingxue tried on the shoes, Wang Cuilan took a few glances and asked, "Did you buy them from the capital and bring them back?"

"No, the department stores in the capital don't have the goods yet. I bought them in Shanghai with the help of my friends. The clothes and shoes in Shanghai are famous for being the most fashionable in the country. Whoever has the best reputation." A red cloud flew over Feng Qingyun's face.

Feng Qingxue lowered her head to try on the shoes, without paying attention, and said casually: "Who did you ask for help?"

"a friend."