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

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue sent a pair of little mandarin ducks to the door of the army and watched them go in.

"Xiaoyue, you remember the location of the guest house I told you, where Xibao's father and I have been living recently." Originally, they often did not live in the same guest house in order to visit scrapyards, flea markets, and black markets, but those How can cultural relics and antiques be as important as Lu Tianjun's life events? So they decided to stay temporarily and wait for the Jiang family's reply.

Jiang Xiaoyue waved her hand, "Don't worry, I'll keep it in mind!"

Lu Tianjun sent her to the gate of the army compound and gave her half of the packed kebabs. "Take them back to Uncle Jiang and Brother Jiang and Sister Jiang to give them a toothpaste. When you eat them, warm them up. When they are cold, the smell will be stronger. Uncle." I brought the things that my aunt brought to my dormitory this morning. I have one for you, a big luggage bag. I will send it to you after training tomorrow. "

"Why don't you give it to me today?" Jiang Xiaoyue held the lunch box containing the barbecue and tilted her head.

Lu Tianjun smiled and said, "Because I want to see you tomorrow, and sending things is a ready excuse. You have to understand my painstaking efforts."

Jiang Xiaoyue immediately blushed and ran into the courtyard with a whoosh, jumping faster than a rabbit.

"Xiaoyue, why are you running? Your face is as red as a monkey's butt!" Jiang Yun squatted downstairs and watched other children rolling hoops. When he saw his daughter running in, he felt strange and immediately stopped her.

The conditions in the Capital Military District are better than other places. The military compound is built with buildings.

Jiang Yun was old and was allocated a first floor, so he didn't have to climb up and down. The indoor area was very large, which was very suitable for his position.

Jiang Xiaoyue touched her face and stamped her feet: "Dad, can't you be more polite? You speak so vulgarly, like a monkey's butt, it's so ugly. Is my face a monkey's butt?"

Jiang Yun stood up, put his hands on his hips, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "I have never seen you angry when you described it this way before. What's wrong now? You don't need to describe it as a monkey's butt. What do you use to describe it? Big red cloth? What does this mean? Is it different?"

"You can describe it as the red clouds on the horizon!" The blush is like clouds, how nice it sounds.

"Come on, I'm still watching the sunset! My old son has been carefree for almost 20 years. When did he become so pretentious!" Jiang Yun didn't accept his daughter's behavior at all, but sniffed hard with his nose. , eyes fixed on the lunch box in her daughter’s hand, “Why do I smell Donglaishun roasted mutton?”

"This is the ethnic restaurant now!" Jiang Xiaoyue thrust the lunch box into his hand, "Hey, we brought it back specially for you."

Jiang Yun carried the lunch box into the house and opened the lid while saying, "Us? Who did you go out to eat with? Oh, how much did it cost for so much roast mutton? Is your salary this month enough?"

Jiang Xiaoyue didn't answer him, but took the lunch box back and said, "The mutton is cold and smells bad. I'll heat it up for you."

To say it's hot, just pour some oil into the pot on the gas stove, add one-third of the barbecue to the pot, stir-fry it, and serve it out.

Although it was only one-third of the lunch box, it was still full on the plate.

Jiang Yun had already brought out his wine and peanuts. He bought the wine himself, but Feng Qingxue sent the peanuts to Jiang Xiaoyue. He took a sip of the wine, ate a few peanuts, and then another piece. Mutton, his eyes narrowed with joy, "Old son, your father's love for you is not in vain. It's the first time you go out to eat and you know how to bring some meat back for me."