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

After exchanging their lives, Aunt Xu solemnly said to Feng Qingxue: "Xiaoxue, these two children will trouble you and your family from now on. I don't want my relationship with Guancheng to be known to outsiders, so I can't Take care of him blatantly. He finally settled in your place with Guan Yu as a street child, and don’t have anything to do with his previous family background."

Their identities are very sensitive, and there is no benefit in getting involved!

"Auntie, you don't need to be so polite. Raising Acheng and Ayu is what our family should do." Feng Qingxue agreed with Aunt Xu's meaning, "If you don't tell me, I also want to tell you, who is this family? It’s okay for us to know.”

The real cultural catastrophe has not yet come, how can Feng Qingxue dare to take risks?

Even now, Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu are living under the watchful eyes of others, with no personal freedom.

Aunt Xu kept nodding.

Suddenly, she remembered the letter she had received recently, "Xiaoxue, thank you, thank you! My daughter is married, to Kou Yong."

"Kou Yong? Isn't he A Jiang's comrade-in-arms?" Feng Qingxue told Lu Jiang that Aunt Xu's two children were in Beidahuang, so Lu Jiang wrote a letter to Kou Yong to take care of the two sisters. Unexpectedly, they actually led to a marriage. ,

The wrinkles on Aunt Xu's face relaxed, "Yes, at that time you wrote to trust Kou Yong to take care of my two children. Somehow, he fell in love with my Miaomiao. Because of the conditions, they held the ceremony there. It's a simple wedding, and the wedding time is not short. I just got the letter. Moreover, Xinxin, who was in Beidahuang with Miaomiao, was also arranged by Kou Yong to join the corps. He was well-read and literate. If you are stronger, you will have a chance to join the corps.”

After hearing this, Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "Auntie, you should be relieved, right?"

Xu Miao doesn't have to worry about her future life since she has a husband, and Xu Xin has a job, which is much better than clearing wasteland and farming.

When chatting with Aunt Xu, you can hear her worry about her daughter in and out of her words, because Xu Miao is very beautiful, and in this world, beautiful girls can easily get into trouble.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry! Now, Lao Xu and I have nothing to worry about!" My daughter has someone to rely on for life, and her son doesn't have to worry about his work. The descendants of her mother's family are safe and sound, and they will be under Feng Qingxue's care in the future. Will thrive, Aunt Xu has no worries and feels relaxed all over.

Aunt Xu was thinking about the property in her hands. Feng Qingxue had to provide living expenses to support the descendants of the Guan family.

Before she could say anything, Feng Qingxue said: "My nephew Tianjun is still waiting for us in front of the mill. Madam, Acheng and I will leave first. I will bring Acheng to visit you tomorrow if I have a chance."

When Aunt Xu heard this, she quickly took out her handkerchief and gave it to Guan Cheng.

"Acheng, take it. If you don't have any money to spend in the future, come and see my aunt again. Don't be polite to my aunt, ah!"

Guancheng pushed back, "Auntie, no, I live at my aunt's house. I don't have to spend a dime for food, clothing and school. I don't need the money you give me. You can keep it for yourself and buy some delicious food. In addition to In Auntie's family, Ayu and I only have you as our relative. You may live a long life and tell me about our family's past when you have the opportunity."

He has been wandering around with his younger brother since he was a child. He has long forgotten the past of the Guan family, and Father Lu doesn't know much about it.

Aunt Xu forced it to him, "Take it, take what my aunt gave you, the elders are indebted to you! I will tell you everything about our family from now on! You can't let the Guan family be in trouble just because of it." The past of the Guan family is lost in the long river of history.”

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I’ll make up for it tomorrow, I’ll make up for it tomorrow, the time in the afternoon is all calculated by God, o(╥﹏╥)o