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

Feng Qingxue stopped and said, "Second brother, if you have any questions, just tell me."

Feng Aihua scratched his head and hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Do you have any old military uniforms that Lu Jiang didn't wear? Lend them to me on the day of the wedding! It would be better if you have Jiefang shoes. ”

Feng Qingxue felt sad and funny at the same time.

His words reminded me of my childhood when I heard my grandparents talk about ancient times, that is, an era when some people borrowed clothes when they got married and were reluctant to take them off when sleeping. Others borrowed a pair of Jiefang shoes and had to wear them to bed, hoping to stay on their feet for a while longer.

Some families even only have one outfit that they can wear when going out to visit relatives, so whoever goes out wears it.

This situation is so common that no one will laugh at anyone.

Although Second Uncle Feng's house is better than others, the clothes are still made three years new, three years old, three years old, and three years mended.

"Yes, I have Ajiang's old military uniform at home. I will find it for you, clean it and iron it, and send it to you tomorrow." Feng Qingxue thought for a moment, "Jiefang shoes are not breathable, and they tend to smell bad when worn. Xiaodu wears cloth shoes with milled soles, but the three-jointed leather shoes that Ajiang bought when he got married are at home. I wonder if the second brother can wear them. "

"Leather shoes are definitely better than Jiefang shoes!" Feng Aihua scratched her head and scratched her head with joy, "You have to try it to know if you can wear it!"

Feng Qingxue smiled, "Second brother, come to my house and try."

Feng Aihua agreed without saying a word, not caring about his father and brother who had walked away.

When Lu's father and Wang Zhengguo hired someone to make furniture, they considered all aspects. They built a shoe cabinet and placed it neatly behind the door of the main room. There were basins, shelves and toiletries behind the door of the other door.

Feng Qingxue opened the shoe cabinet and took out the leather shoes she bought for Lu Jiang when she got married. They were actually boxed shoes.

After getting married, Lu Jiang would wear them on his feet every time he went to the city, but he didn't take them with him when he left. After polishing his shoes, they were still as shiny as new.

"Oh! It's still from Badaling!"

Feng Aihua took the leather shoes and did not put them on immediately. Instead, she went out to find water to wash her feet. After washing her feet, she rubbed them with her trouser legs. When there was no water on her feet, she carefully put her leather shoes in. Her eyes were shining, "Xiaoxue, it's big." A little, can be worn!”

If you are older, it will be fine. Just put on two pairs of insoles when the time comes. If one pair is not enough, put on two pairs. If you are younger, it will be in trouble. Your feet will be squeezed and it will hurt when you walk.

Feng Qingxue took a look and saw that it was more than a little bigger, at least two sizes too big.

"As long as you can wear it." Feng Qingxue said with a smile, "My second brother is getting married on the 18th, and I will go on the 17th and bring my military uniform and shoes with me."

"Then thank you, Xiaoxue." Feng Aihua reluctantly took off her leather shoes and reluctantly handed them back to Feng Qingxue. When she put on her own thousand-layer cloth shoes with two big holes, her eyes were still reluctant to part with them. Leaving the leather shoes that were put in the shoe cabinet, "You must remember, don't forget, it's all up to you whether I dress elegantly or not on my wedding day."

"Don't worry, my second brother!" Feng Qingxue opened the box while he was washing his feet and trying on shoes, took out two pieces of ethnic minority printed and dyed floral cloth and a pair of red pillow towels and handed them over, "Second brother, you brought Second Aunt, I won’t go there.”

Feng Aihua waved her hands repeatedly, "How can I ask for your things?"

"Take it!" Feng Qingxue stuffed it into his hand, "When I got married, my second uncle and my second aunt didn't treat me badly. Now that you're getting married, second brother, we can naturally make it look good if we have the conditions. If anyone asks, don't say it's me. given."

After hearing this, Feng Aihua took off his gown, wrapped the flower cloth and pillow towel in it, and tucked it under his arm.

Before leaving, he specifically asked Feng Qingxue to lend him his bicycle for the wedding.