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

This large copper kettle was the one I bought from a scrapyard with money. It is a cylindrical shape that is lit directly from the bottom without setting up a stove. Specifically, it should be called a tea stove.

She had an iron pot for boiling water at home, so she brought copper pots to the children, as well as earthen pots that she used before there were no pots at home.

She brought another machete and gave it to Jiang He for self-defense.

Even if there are few large beasts in the mountains, precautions must be taken in advance to avoid being in a hurry when a crisis occurs.

Spring has returned to the earth, and the weather is getting warmer, but it is still cold in the morning and evening. You can't take off your winter clothes in a hurry, otherwise there will be no spring covering up the autumn frost, so Feng Qingxue brought them some old clothes and shoes, some of which were bought from second-hand counters. Some of them were bought with a little grain on the black market. Except for the cotton-padded clothes and shoes, everything else was washed, boiled in boiling water and dried in the sun.

The mountain road is rugged and full of thorns. It is easy to get pricked and bloody when walking barefoot.

Feng Qingxue noticed this when she was finding the way. She remembered that most of the children she saw in the ruined temple were barefoot, and even those with shoes were wearing rotten straw sandals, so she made preparations in advance.

When the children heard that it was given to them, they cheered and were indescribably excited.

Seeing the younger children putting on their clothes and shoes and jumping up and down on the spot, Jiang He turned sideways and wiped his eyes. When he turned back, his eye circles were a little red, but his eyes were firmer than ever.

Before leaving, Feng Qingxue called Jiang He aside again and handed him a patched cloth bag.

"Aunt Xue, is this?" His hand was heavy, and Jiang He's heart suddenly surged with speculation that even he couldn't believe.

"I brought you some wheat bran mixed with cornmeal from home. It's not much, just about ten kilograms. From now on, when making wild vegetable soup, use water and some wheat bran in the pot. Don't just drink plain vegetable soup." Feng Qingxue finally said. Could not bear.

Jiang He hugged the cloth bag and bent down deeply.

Thank you, he kept it in his heart.

After going down the mountain, before parting ways with Guan Cheng, Feng Qingxue took the empty basket handed by Guan Cheng and carried it behind her back, saying to him: "Go back and tell Uncle Lu that my uncle, Da Kuizi, is back and will ask someone to go to the grassland." Hu sent me a message."

"Remember, Aunt Xue!"

Feng Qingxue watched him walk towards the Wanglou Brigade, then turned back to Caohu.

At a glance, Wang Jiao has been missing for many days, and Wang Zhengguo and Miao Fengqin have been quietly searching outside.

She met her aunt before returning home on the day she took Guan Cheng Guan Yu, and learned that her three cousins ​​from her uncle's family had also gone out secretly, just to find Wang Jiao, but they came back with nothing, describing her brothers as headless flies. , Grandma’s house didn’t find her, her aunt didn’t pick her up, and other relatives’ houses also searched but couldn’t find her. They didn’t know where to look for Wang Jiao.

Putting aside Wang Jiao's coveting of Lu Jiang, the soft-hearted and kind-hearted Feng Qingxue didn't want anything unexpected to happen to her.

If there is something wrong with Wang Jiao, even if the uncle won't say anything, the eldest sister will definitely be angry with herself. After all, Wang Jiao ran away from home because she wanted to marry Lu Jiang but was unwilling to marry Zhang Yue.

It's not that she thinks bad things about people, it's that she understands the complexity of people too well.

When it comes to their own children, every parent is reluctant to blame his own children and will only vent his anger on others, even if the fault lies with his own children and not others.