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

The wind and clouds of the golden hairpin year show the first beauty of youth.

She has fair skin, a beautiful face, and a slender figure, but her big eyes still sparkle with childishness. Seeing her like this, who would have thought that she looked like a two or three-year-old child seven years ago when she was already five years old?

Feng Qingxue touched her thick black hair, her eyes filled with relief, "Aren't you going to school now?"

One by one, they are all at home.

Returning to Wanglou Brigade, I saw many children working at school who should have been in school along the way.

"School has been suspended a long time ago, and we are all working at home." Feng Qingyun rested her head on her sister's shoulder, pretending not to see the jealousy in her brother-in-law's eyes, "There are students from the city who want to teach some students from the school The teacher was taken away, but my uncle stopped me. However, the class could not be held, and those teachers had to join us in labor. We were earning work points, and many of the older brothers and sisters in our brigade wanted to go out. After they had a chance to see something, their uncle gathered their parents and beat them all up, saying that they could not burden the country with food, drink, housing and transportation, so they gave up the idea of ​​not going out. Many students from other brigades studying in ours have gone to the capital.”

Feng Qingxue sighed in her heart and said warmly: "We're not going, ah, Xiaoyun, don't even think about going out. What can you kids do out there? Earn a few more work points at home and get more food at the end of the year."

"My uncle said the same thing. In recent months, my uncle has arranged a lot of work for them, and they are all exhausted."

Feng Qingyun was quite happy about her misfortune. Although she didn't understand what was happening outside, she knew it was not a good thing for her family, so she was very obedient and never listened to the instigations of students who were older than her.

Father Lu held Fubao in his arms and Xibao in his arms. The grandfather and grandson were so affectionate. After listening to the conversation between the two sisters, he said to Lu Tianzhi and Guan Yu: "Brothers and sisters have finally come home. You can take them with you." My younger brothers and sisters should be careful when they go out to play, and stay away from the river. Acheng, you should also go there, I’m afraid they won’t notice the tempers of Tianzhi and Ayu’s children.”

Lu Tianzhi was not happy, "Master, I finally met my aunt!"

"Yes, Grandpa, I miss my aunt. My brother went to pick up my aunt and you didn't let us go. Now let us stay at home. When can't we play outside?" Guan Yu felt even more grateful for Feng Qingxue. The friendship between mother and son, even if he often wrote to Feng Qingxue, could not describe the longing in his heart.

Feng Qingxue patted his head, "I can't run away from home. When can't I stay at home? I have to cook later and take care of my younger brothers and sisters. But my sister came back to her home for the first time and she didn't even know the way. ”

"Okay then!" Feng Qingxue said, but Guan Yu had no objection.

Guan Cheng understood that Father Lu had something to say to Lu Jiangfeng Qingxue, so he smiled and said, "I will take good care of my younger brothers and sisters!"

Looking at Guan Cheng, who had grown into a young man with a handsome and elegant appearance, Feng Qingxue couldn't help but ask Lu's father: "Our Acheng is quite old, we are older than Tian Juan. Is there anyone coming to propose a wife to him? "

Guan Cheng's face turned red, he hugged Fu Bao and walked out.

Xibao's heart had already flown outside. He neatly left Father Lu and followed him.

Lu Tianzhi and Guan Yu followed him with smiles, and Guan Yu took Feng Qingyun away smoothly, "Auntie won't run away, why are you sticking to auntie? I can't see how uncle's eyes can spit fire? Let's go, let's go, let's go , let’s hang out together.”

He couldn't stay with his aunt, and Qingyun couldn't even think about it.