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

Jiang Xiaoyue said this, but Feng Qingxue was still worried.

She was worried about her family, her friends, and all the innocent people who were destroyed in the storm. Even if she was living in this era, she didn't want to see such a horrific scene, but she knew that she was powerless to do anything about what was about to happen.

The more I read some information and articles about the past ten years, the more frightened I became.

It was so terrifying, so terrifying beyond imagination.

I couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, my mind was full of random thoughts, and half of my face was swollen.

"Qingxue, what's wrong with you? Are you angry?" Lu Jiang touched her face, and when he heard her cry out in pain, he quickly retracted his hand with a worried look on his face, "I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup." ”

Xibao and Fubao were both lying on the kang, their big eyes flashing suddenly.

"Mom!" Fu Bao poked his cheek with his thin fingers, "She's not pretty anymore."

"It's okay, just keep being pretty for Fu Bao." He touched her small and delicate face. With the rapid improvement of her language skills, the little girl became more and more beautiful and lustful. Compared to Xi Bao, she was even better. But no less, after Feng Qingxue finished speaking, she turned to Lu Jiang and said, "Have you forgotten that I am a doctor? Which hospital should you go to? My medical skills are no worse than those of ordinary doctors now."

These hours of study were not wasted time, she was able to perform some minor surgeries independently.

Lu Jiang's eyes were full of heartache, "What have you been thinking about recently? Tell me, and maybe I can help you solve it."

"It can't be solved." The general trend is that unless a god can turn things around, but are there gods in the world? No.

"Tell me what you have to say." Lu Jiang was worried that his wife would not be able to bear it if things continued like this. Thanks to the supplies in her space, the food at home was always good, but she continued to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If a strong wind comes, she will be swept away.

Just when I thought of this, there was a strong wind outside and the sound was extremely loud.

Fu Bao turned over and sat up, opened his arms and rushed towards Lu Jiang, "Dad, it's windy, Fu Bao wants a hug!"

Xibao's eyes were burning, so he got off the kang, put on his slippers, lay down by the door and looked out through a gap in the cotton curtain. He immediately took a mouthful of sand, pressed the door curtain quickly, and spat it out.

"Since I was a child, I don't know what's going on outside. If you insist on looking outside, you deserve to eat a mouthful of sand!" Lu Jiang hugged his daughter with a look of gloating on his face.

Xibao turned around and rushed towards Lu Jiang, "Come on, hit! Beat the bad guy!"

Fu Bao laughed loudly, "Dad, my brother wants to beat you, he is so bad!"

When he was approaching Lu Jiang, Xibao turned around and rushed towards Qingxue, "Mom, hug me, dad doesn't like me!"

Feng Qingxue's worries about the future were somewhat diluted by her children's performance. She hugged the coquettish Xibao and said, "Okay, okay, mom, hug my good son, mom loves Xibao the most."

Fu Bao was unhappy. He leaned forward and stretched out his hands towards Feng Qingxue, "Mom, hug me, hug me!"

"Isn't it good for dad to hold you?" Lu Jiang felt very hurt.

"I want my mother to hold me, and my mother smells delicious!" Fu Bao also had great ideas.

So, the two babies nestled in Feng Qingxue's arms. You pushed me, I pushed you, but they were unwilling to withdraw.

"I'm brother!" Xibao said loudly.

Fu Bao showed no humility, and said softly and tenderly, "I am the younger sister! Brother, brother, brother..."