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

Niu Yibao and Lu Jiang were two big eaters. They drank all the porridge without leaving any noodles or pancakes, and only a little bit of soup base was left in the dishes. Niu Yibao washed it diligently and returned the casserole to the canteen. Return the deposit of 50 cents to Feng Qingxue.

"Qingxue, let Niu Yibao stay here with me tonight, and you go back to the guest house to rest." Lu Jiang said.

Feng Qingxue nodded gently.

Although she really wanted to accompany Lu Jiang, after all, her name was not what she said. They were not officially married, so they had to pay attention to their style, otherwise being reported would cause a series of troubles.

Niu Yibao was in the ward. She was embarrassed to comfort Lu Jiang in a soft voice, and pretended to be busy adjusting the quilt and pillows.

Lu Jiang's eyes were fixed on her, and his eyes followed her movements.

Yibao, who was as honest as a cow, found that Captain Lu's eyes were as soft as water. He did not have the harshness and coldness to train soldiers, and he could not see the evil spirit and murderous intent on the battlefield.

Well, there will be something to talk about with the comrades when we get back, Niu Yibao thought to himself.

My sister-in-law is beautiful and kind-hearted. She treats her little soldier like a brother. Every incident she mentions becomes a topic. Let those brothers who have never seen or experienced her kind treatment be envious!

While it was still dark, under Lu Jiang's order, Niu Yibao sent Feng Qingxue to the guest house.

Feeling that it was not enough, Niu Yibao sent her to the door of her room.

"Sister-in-law, you have a good rest. I am here with the leader, and I will definitely take good care of him!"

"Thank you for your hard work and sorry for the trouble."

"It's not hard, it's not troublesome. Taking care of the regiment leader is much easier than participating in training in the army!" Niu Yibao scratched his head honestly, "Sister-in-law, you can't tell the regiment commander what I said, otherwise I will definitely be sure when I return to the army. It will intensify my training. I haven’t stopped training now. I am running in the hospital every day!”

Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't talk too much!"

Niu Yibao saluted her, turned around and ran away.

Feng Qingxue asked the waiter for two pots of hot water, returned to the room, locked the door, took a shower and changed into pajamas. She still used the water stored in the space. There was no way, the two pots of water were not enough for a bath.

The weather is hot and the room is stuffy. If you don't take a shower, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Feng Qingxue got up and went to a nearby grocery store. Fortunately, she saw fresh fish and shrimp and half a fan of pork in the grocery store, so she hurried forward and lined up.

This province is located on the border of the country, and wars are raging. It depends on the soldiers guarding the border that the current peace and security are safe. Therefore, the local people respect the soldiers and even their families more than other places. Someone accidentally saw Feng Qingxue holding a Holding the military ration stamps, he quickly asked her to come forward. The people in line in front of them all gave in and asked her to buy first. She didn't buy it, and the people in line were also unwilling to buy it.

"Thank you, thank you!" Feng Qingxue was very moved.

She wanted to cook something delicious for Lu Jiang, so she didn't refuse much. After thanking the crowd, she stepped forward and bought two kilograms of crucian carp, one pig's trotter, two pork tube bones, and a small piece of pork belly.

She bought a lot, and even if the people behind her in line might not be able to buy something when they got there, no one had any objections.

"Girl, are you buying these to breastfeed someone?"

"Breastfeeding?" Feng Qingxue was stunned, and then thought that pig's trotter soup and crucian carp soup seemed to be the stuff that produced breastmilk. She immediately couldn't laugh or cry, and replied: "No, aunt, my partner was seriously injured and was hospitalized. I gave it to him." Make up for it.”