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

The enemy forces have established dozens of invasion strongholds on our territory, and the two countries continue to be at odds.

Although there was no formal war, due to the continuous encroachment of the other side and after clearing out each other's militants several times, the two countries failed to reach peace talks. After receiving the order from above, the country entered a state of war readiness, increased vigilance, and strengthened border defense. Lu Jiang subsequently entered the border defense force. , under the command of Commander Ye, deployed troops and made intense pre-war preparations.

The people at the bottom cannot get any information about these major national events, and they have to run around for food and clothing every day.

In their eyes, having enough food and clothing is a big deal.

While Feng Qingxue was still in confinement, the Wanglou Brigade began to collect them.

This year's crops are growing very well. The heavy ears of wheat are bending the stalks. Under the instructions of the captains of each production team, one man per ridge. Those with sickles in their hands use sickles to cut the wheat, and those without sickles use their hands to uproot the wheat.

When you are busy, keep a smile on your face.

According to Wang Zhengguo's estimation, with the harvest of this season's grain, the country's food shortage will be greatly alleviated.

During the summer harvest, adults and children go to work together, and the school has a half-month holiday for this purpose.

Their slogan is to collect all the wheat before it rains on a cloudy day. The wheat is already ripe and will sprout if left in the ground in the rain. No one wants to eat flour ground from germinated wheat. Not to mention the taste. Even the dry sweet potato noodles are unpalatable.

Regarding food rations, many women who had given birth for more than a month or within a few days went to the fields.

Some carried their babies, who were just one month old, on their backs, and the children's faces were red from the sun. Others left the children at home with their older children watching over them.

Feng Qingxue didn't go out or go to the ground, she stayed at home quietly.

My son was born on the eighth day of April, the eleventh day of May according to the Gregorian calendar. He is now twenty days old.

Looking at her son after the red wrinkles faded away, Feng Qingxue's face was full of tenderness and love, and her eyes were so soft that they almost watered.

The baby is growing very well. The weather is hot, and the white and tender arms and legs are exposed. They are like lotus root joints, round and fleshy. This may be the reason why she has been secretly eating bird's nests and fruits during pregnancy. The baby's skin is very white. As white as snow, with deep double eyelids, big, watery eyes with a hint of baby blue, a high nose bridge, and graceful lips, he looks like a handsome man at first glance!

"Aunt, what's your brother's name?" Song Gang lay on the bedside and looked at the sleeping baby, his eyes burning.

After the baby was born, young Feng Qingyun and Gangzi suddenly looked like aunt and brother. Feng Qingyun, who was only seven years old, followed the older children to the fields to pluck wheat and glean it, while Gangzi stayed at home with Feng Qing. Snow looks after her younger brother.

Feng Qingxue was not delicate enough to lie motionless on the bed. She often got out of bed to move her hands and feet, do whatever she could, and hold her son in the sun. Due to the weather problem, there was no cold wind or cool air, so she was very careful not to touch the cold water. Fortunately, Aunt Zhao and her aunt took turns taking care of her, and they were in good order inside and outside.

After hearing Song Gang's words, Feng Qingxue said: "If you don't have a big name, let's call you Xibao!"

She couldn't wait for Lu Jiang to name the child, so she asked Lu's father to give the child a big name and she gave the child a nickname.

After thinking about it for more than half a month, I finally made the decision today.

When Lu Tianjun came back and heard it, he put his hands on his hands and said with a smile, "Xibao? What a good name! My younger brother is white, tender, and cute. Isn't he our family's precious egg? Xibao, let's call him Xibao!"