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

Throughout her past and present lives, Feng Qingxue had eaten hare meat, but never wild boar meat.

When I was in my hometown in the countryside, during the autumn harvest season, the uncles and brothers in the old family would always ride their slender motorcycles and drive their slender dogs at night to catch rabbits and pheasants all over the mountains and fields.

They caught so many pheasants and rabbits that they couldn't eat them all, so they sent them to the neighbors to try them.

The hare meat is tender and the pheasant meat is woody. It tastes like a game and tastes really good.

However, Feng Qingxue had heard stories from her clan elders about how they had hunted down wild boars when they were young. There was a clan elder who was older than his grandfather and his left leg was crippled after being gored by a wild boar.

They all said that skinning the wild boar they brought was a hassle, cooking the meat was a waste of firewood, and eating the meat was difficult.

"I have never seen wild boars, nor have I eaten them." Feng Qingxue responded to Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang put a snake-killing stick on it, "When I get back to the army, if I'm lucky enough to catch a wild boar, I'll find someone to smoke it and send you some."

"How can that be done?" Feng Qingxue didn't think she had such a great reputation, "Comrade Lu Jiang, hunting wild boars is so hard and risky, don't take risks just because of my words. You are soldiers, and your duty is to protect the people." It’s to protect the country, not to satisfy the appetite of a little girl like me. Besides, I don’t want to eat it, I’m just curious about the wild boar.”

Lu Jiang responded vaguely, but in his heart he decided to take the time to go to the mountains to eliminate harm to the people after returning to the army.

It was rare to get close contact, and Lu Zhiyuan kept his mouth busy.

"Girl, what books do you usually like to read?" Lu Zhiyuan firmly believed that Feng Qingxue was a talented girl, and he didn't intend to ask her what housework she could do or how many work points she could earn from working.

If the class structure had not been broken down after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Lu family would still have enough food and clothing to open their mouths even if they were not rich and powerful.

Lu Zhiyuan has been pampered for half his life, and he has the temperament of a scholar in his heart.

Feng Qingxue glanced at Wang Zhengguo and saw him nodding, indicating that she could tell the truth in front of Lu Zhiyuan, so she smiled and said: "I have never officially gone to school, I only relied on textbooks found at the scrap collection station. Self-study. I remember when I was in literacy class, the teacher taught us that reading can make us understand, so I never gave up on myself. Uncle Lu asked me what books I like to read, and there are many books I like to read, including poetry, poetry, and literary classics. Don’t like it.”

At this point, Feng Qingxue paused and continued: "The current situation is too complicated. I am timid, so I never say outside that I study textbooks by myself, and I never say what books I like to read."

Her favorite book is none other than the Four Great Classics, and none is "A Dream of Red Mansions" which occupies half of the world. Is it possible to say it out loud?

Although he didn't get a clear answer, these were enough. Lu Zhiyuan was very satisfied. Being able to say this showed that the girl in front of him was really well-read in poetry and had a cautious personality.

In today's era, we really need to be cautious.

Lu Zhiyuan wanted to say something more, but found that the ox cart had already arrived at Caohu Brigade.

"Don't go down, just wait here while I take Xue home." Wang Zhengguo thought more thoughtfully. When he said this, Lu Zhiyuan and Lu Jiang had no objection. Even though Lu Jiang wanted to send Feng Qingxue home in person, but Be aware of the impact.

Wang Zhengguo was his uncle, so no one gossiped when he sent his niece home, but not Lu Jiang.

If the two of them settled down and Lu Jiang sent Feng Qingxue home, others would naturally have nothing to say, but it was a pity that they didn't.