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

After hearing this, Aunt Wang quickly opened the sack and the small cloth bag.

Most of the sacks were potatoes, and the other half were sweet potatoes. The small cloth pockets contained sorghum noodles and sweet potato noodles, weighing about ten kilograms.

Aunt Wang turned to face Feng Qingxue, "Xue, our family has gathered some food and brought it to you. It's cold, so don't go out begging for food, and raise Qingyun well. Qingyun can only count on you now." "I'll ask your uncles to dig a cellar for you later, and put the sweet potatoes and potatoes in it so that no one will find out about it. We'll figure it out after we finish eating."

Feng Qingxue's nose felt sour, and tears almost came out of her eyes.

"Aunt..."

As far as she knew, although the living standards of these families were better than those of the Feng family, they could not bear to suffer from years of famine. The country had very tight control over supplies. They often provided aid to the Feng family, and they also had family members to take care of. Life will not be very comfortable. Now that so much food has been sent, the deep friendship is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Grain, on the black market, one pound of grain is equivalent to one gram of gold.

It is recorded in the data that the current gold purchase price of banks is five yuan per gram.

How could Feng Qingxue not be moved?

While being moved, she also felt regretful about not visiting the relatives and elders who had been kind to the original sister.

Aunt Wang took out a bag of clothes and some dried vegetables, sweet potatoes and other things from several backpacks, "I brought you some clothes. They are all old clothes worn by my family. I specially cleaned them and brought them over. No illness or disaster, you two will just wear whatever you want. I heard that you were kicked out of the house with nothing, but Qingyun still got her clothes back."

When this was mentioned, Aunt Wang became very angry with the second sister's two sons.

When a disaster is approaching, it's time for the family to work together to tide over the crisis. However, the two nephews actually kicked their sister out of the house, which shows how cold-hearted they are.

They are so similar to my eldest sister and younger brother.

Before they are developed, they don't recognize their brothers and sisters, lest their brothers and sisters drag them down.

"Auntie, actually..."

Feng Qingxue almost said that she had food, but she swallowed the words as they reached her lips. This was a secret and could not be revealed to others, "You and uncle don't have to worry about us. I can raise Qingyun."

In order to show that she would keep her word, Feng Qingxue opened her backpack in front of him.

Fortunately, she didn't want to make Feng Qingyun dependent on food that was too good, so she prepared only whole grains today.

In the backpack, a small cloth pocket contained three or four kilograms of sorghum flour, wheat bran, black flour, corn flour, and sweet potato flour mixed together. A small cloth pocket contained four or five steamed buns and rolls, some with corn flour and some with sorghum. There were noodles, some were black noodles mixed with vegetable leaves, some were whole or half, and it looked like they were obviously collected from different families.

"After all, there are a lot of good people in the world. Go to a few with better living conditions. When they heard that I was in trouble, they enthusiastically extended a helping hand. One family would give a little, and several families would be able to provide enough food for me and Qingyun." Feng Qingxue said.

Aunt Wang strongly agreed with her statement, "Yes, there are many good people in the world, it just depends on whether you are lucky enough to meet them."

Uncle Wang was the oldest, over fifty years old. He knocked the pipe pot on the stool leg, and the ash fell on the ground. Then he stood up and said to Feng Qingxue: "Xue, you and your aunt Come out with me."

"oh!"

Although Feng Qingxue didn't understand, she followed her uncle and aunt out of the house and stood four or five meters away from the door.