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

Xibao crawled so fast that before Lu Jiang could raise his hand, he grabbed the cookie in his hand.

Looking at Xibao, he had arrived in front of Lu Jiang. He was lying on the bed on his belly, using his lower body to straighten his upper body. He supported the weight of his body with one hand and grabbed the biscuit with the other. He quickly turned around and crawled to the place where he came before, which was the end of the bed, where he was sitting. Licking cookies.

The meat on the belly is squeezed together, just like a small meat mound.

Feng Qingxue laughed out loud. The fat baby's eyes lit up, he raised his hand, threw the sticky biscuits to Lu Jiang, and crawled towards his mother. He almost fell off the bed, but luckily Lu Jiang caught him back.

"Be careful, little fat boy!"

"Ahhh!" Bad guy!

Xibao kicked his legs back, trying to kick him away but was unable to do so. He suddenly became anxious and stretched his arms towards Feng Qingxue, making babbling sounds.

"Okay, you two, stop making trouble. What time is it? It's time to go to bed!" Feng Qingxue checked the window with a slit for ventilation, added a few pieces of charcoal to the brazier, and then shook the bed. quilt.

Still two narrow quilts, the dowry for a wedding.

The fabrics currently sold are very narrow, usually 1.2 meters wide, and up to 1.5 meters wide. The latter is rare.

Worried about the impact, the big quilt in the space was not taken out after all.

Lu Jiang's expression was very sad, "Wife."

The couple can't sleep on the same bed, what's the point?

Feng Qingxue coughed twice and glared at him. Her round eyes were somewhat similar to Xibao's, and there was a hint of warning, "Something happened to me, don't touch me!"

Lu Jiang's ears drooped all of a sudden, like a big dog that was extremely disappointed that the bones were clearly in front of him but could not be chewed.

"Be good!" Feng Qingxue patted the big dog on the head and crawled to the inside of the bed.

Xibao climbed up to her mother without hesitation, twisting and rubbing, dominating her breasts.

Lu Jiang secretly pinched Xibao's fat butt before going to blow out the lamp with satisfaction.

"Wife." Lu Jiang was sleeping alone in a bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and suddenly spoke in the darkness.

"What do you want to say?" Feng Qingxue asked.

"Look, I'm thirty years old, and my father still teaches me the same way as before. Are you disappointed in me?" In just a few days, he learned so many things that he had never known before, which was thrilling.

"No, you are very kind and real. I like this reality." Feng Qingxue's voice was soft, with a warm smile, "No one is a perfect saint, and there will be no mistakes in any size. There was not a trace of negligence in the matter. You used to be handsome, generous, considerate, loyal to the country, loyal to your comrades, rich and treasured, but I always felt that I was not worthy of you. Now I know, You are also an ordinary person, you are also impulsive, and you also take things for granted.”

She married a human being, not a saint, so there was no disappointment or dissatisfaction.

He joined the army at the age of sixteen, and it has been fourteen years now. Nearly half of his life has been spent in the military. He was influenced by the army during the period when his thoughts were formed. It was impossible for him to read a lot of books during the Eastern and Western Wars. To increase my knowledge. After all, the military has very strict management of books. It is normal to be impulsive and take things for granted.

Didn’t he already know that he was wrong under the guidance of Father Lu? In just a few days, my thoughts have changed drastically. I am more cautious, more steady, and more considerate of my family. I also have a little regret for some of my previous actions.