Feng Qingxue didn't notice anything strange when she received one letter. She felt something was wrong when she received the second letter. When she received the third letter, she knew that Lu Jiang was either on a mission or on the battlefield.

The guy certainly didn't realize how powerful his pen was.

The paper he used to write to himself was never letter paper, but torn directly from his usual notebook. Sometimes it was white paper, sometimes it was straw paper. It was never the same anyway. What did he have in his hand when he wrote the letter? I started writing directly in the notebook, using different pens. Now the three letters in a row are on the same paper, the same pen and ink, and the second letter is clearly marked by the handwriting left on the paper separated by the first letter. On the third letter, the mark of the second letter is obvious, while the mark of the first letter is slightly lighter.

Since it is a commonly used notebook, it is impossible to write letters according to the order of the pages. It is impossible for the notebook not to be used for other purposes in the half month between two letters, and the contents are the same.

Also, you can tell at a glance that the tickets and things that were sent were not prepared by him.

The scattered tickets were obviously made up one by one by you and me. Feng Qingxue didn't see anything about this, because Lu Jiang often did this before, asking his comrades for things they didn't need when they didn't have supplies. ticket.

She could tell from the things that Lu Jiang knew that he had space. The space was filled with all kinds of scarce materials, which could provide enough nutrition. The two of them once said that it was enough to deceive others, but what they sent now was too honest, right? Luncheon meat, canned food... all kinds of things, obviously they are all made up by you and me, but the letter did not mention these.

Based on these doubts, it can be determined that Lu Jiang is no longer in the army.

Judging from the type of soldiers in his unit, he should have been on the battlefield.

Her husband will go to war again after he recovers. As a wife, it would be a lie to say that she is not worried.

However, she knew that this was Lu Jiang's responsibility. In addition to supporting him, she also took care of his family so that he could concentrate on fighting and win a glimmer of hope for himself while killing the enemy.

After finding out, Feng Qingxue pretended not to know and still sent him letters every month, recording all the trivial matters at home.

She was responsible for all correspondence with Lu Jiang. Lu's father did not interfere and only asked a few questions when he mentioned Lu Jiang. Feng Qingxue was able to fool him with just a few words.

As the weather got warmer, she prepared her maternity supplies in advance as her due date was in May.

The children's clothes, quilts, diapers, and socks were made of new cotton cloth and new cotton. There were two thin quilts and one thick quilt. The clothes and socks were made from my own autumn clothes. They were soft and close to the body and had no threads. Outside, even if the diapers are torn from people's old clothes, they are still made of soft cotton and autumn clothing materials.

The inner and outer materials of the quilt are washed, boiled in boiling water and dried in the sun before sewing. The clothes, diapers and socks are washed, boiled and boiled in boiling water after being made, and then put in separate suitcases after drying.

In addition to preparing special towels and bathtubs for the baby, Feng Qingxue prepared many things for herself, including underwear, pajamas, cotton slippers, cotton socks, towels, hats, gauze, hand-washing soap, sanitary belts and a roll worth 50 cents each. Toilet paper, etc. This is currently the best toilet paper among supply and marketing cooperatives, pink.

As the due date approaches, she no longer works, but continues to deliver babies.

My aunt is a barefoot doctor, so there are many deaths during the delivery process. Mothers and babies, my little sister was born because the umbilical cord was wrapped around her neck and she almost didn't survive.

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