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

Father Lu hummed and said sternly: "Girl, don't worry, my Lu family is not an unprincipled family. The most important thing in life is credibility. A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. If Ajiang can marry you, you are such a good child." It is his blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes. I will not cancel your marriage just because your uncle comes forward. Even if I agree, Ajiang will not agree. Don't say that I don't agree. "

He didn't take a fancy to Wang Jiao at all, okay? Without Feng Qingxue, he would not have agreed to Wang Jiao's entry. In fact, Lu Jiang was also a person who would rather be short than unruly, otherwise he would not be married until now.

Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "Uncle Lu, I'm not worried. Really, I have never doubted the sincerity of Uncle Lu and A Jiang. It's just that this matter involves my cousin. It's hard for me to choose. What to do?" It’s not the best of both worlds. If my uncle knew that I heard their quarrel, his face would be disgraceful, so I just pretended that I didn’t know.”

"I don't know either, I don't know anything." Father Lu said immediately.

Just know it in your heart, why bother saying it with your mouth? On the other hand, Wang Jiao was a little strange. She was unwilling to meet Lu Jiang at all costs at the beginning. She was relieved at the time. Why did she regret it now?

Wang Zhengguo has always loved his children. Will he come to ruin his niece's marriage if he can't win over his daughter?

Father Lu suppressed the doubts and uncertainties in his heart and pointed to the packed baggage, "The old clothes are over there, girl, please excuse me."

If he had a choice, he would not bother his future daughter-in-law to do needlework. There was no reason for his daughter-in-law to do work for her husband's family before they even came in. But he really didn't know how to do needlework, and he couldn't find anyone else to help him.

The baggage was filled with old military uniforms brought back by Lu Jiang, including old military cotton-padded jackets, military cotton-padded trousers and outer trousers worn by the two children.

After leaving the cowshed, Feng Qingxue directly chose to go west and take a detour home.

Along the way, he taught Feng Qingyun softly, teaching her not to talk too much in front of others when going out, and not to talk about things at home, even if it was about her uncle's family.

"Sister, I am obedient and I will never gossip again!"

"You are so good. When you make mutton oil at home, I will mix it with the oil residue and eat it for you."

As soon as she heard about the food, Feng Qingyun was happy, "Sister, you are so kind!"

As early as the day after Lu Jiang left, Feng Qingxue went out and carried back an iron pot, an iron spatula, a kitchen knife, a chopping board, a spatula, a rice spoon, etc. that could be taken out without attracting attention. Then I asked my second uncle to build an adobe stove in the west room. The chimney was built outside the window, which was very convenient for cooking and cooking.

The day Lu Jiang came to pick her up, he brought two cans of malted milk essence, and Feng Qingxue gave one to the second aunt, so the second uncle worked very hard.

Take out a roll of white suet from the cupboard and cut it into small pieces. Feng Qingyun lights the fire and Feng Qingxue brushes the pot. After brushing it clean, when there is no water stain in the pot, pour a little soybean oil into it. After the oil is hot, put a piece of Put the cut pieces of mutton suet into the pan with oil. When there is a sizzling sound, the aroma fills the room. Stir-fry until the oil residue turns brown and has a slightly burnt feeling. Turn off the heat and take out the oil residue.

The filtered oil was poured into the prepared oil can, and it quickly solidified, like a piece of white jade.

As for the oil residue, Feng Qingxue kept her previous promise, kept part of it, put part of it into a bowl, mixed it with sugar while it was hot, and gave it to Feng Qingyun as a snack, which made her mouth full of oil.

Then, she fried some chopped green onions in a pan, added water to boil, and made a handful of noodles for lunch.

After thinking about it, Feng Qingxue poured some more oil residue into the pot.