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

After hearing this, Ye Zhengjun, Zheng Xuefeng, and Zhao Yong couldn't help laughing again. They could only imagine what the scene was like at that time. They really wanted to see that fat man with a snot-filled nose in the photo.

"If you have the opportunity, ask your younger siblings to bring their children to the army to see you and see your living environment." Ye Zhengjun said.

Lu Jiang was stunned when he heard this, "Didn't he say that there is no place to entertain family members who come to visit relatives?"

Therefore, he sent such a letter to his wife. Firstly, he did not want to cause trouble to the troops, and secondly, he did not want his wife and children to come all the way here to endure hardships. The environment was too harsh, and the plateau area was prone to lack of oxygen.

Ye Zhengjun said calmly: "At the end of the year, there will be a cultural troupe coming to express condolences. The cultural troupe in the capital is very powerful. No, the army is arranging accommodation for them, letting them rest well and then give us a good performance. Since the staff of the cultural troupe are We have a place to stay when we come here, so why don’t we have a place to stay when our military family members come to visit us?”

"It's different." Zheng Xuefeng said hurriedly.

The condolence performance of the art troupe is to boost the morale of the border guards, while the arrival of family members will only make each other sad.

However, as Ye Zhengjun said, if the cultural troupe has a place to stay, the family members who come to visit relatives will have a place to stay. If things don't work out, Feng Qingxue and her son will come and live in Lu Jiang's dormitory, right?

Lu Jiang was both excited and hesitant.

"Are you worried that your younger siblings and children won't be able to adapt to the environment here?" Zhao Yong asked.

"Yes!" Lu Jiang did not deny it. "There is a huge difference between the plain area and the plateau area. We soldiers have a long adaptation period when we get here, let alone the two of them? I would rather they live a good life at home and separate the two places. I would also I don’t want their health to be affected by the harsh weather when they get here.”

Zhao Yong patted his shoulder and said, "I think you should ask your younger siblings for their opinions."

How deep Feng Qingxue's love for Lu Jiang is, as an outsider can see it, she is really considerate of everything in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Lu Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll send her a telegram after dinner."

Telegrams are much faster than sending letters. The urgent telegrams in the telegrams are faster. It didn't take long for Feng Qingxue to receive them.

Although there were only a few words, she already understood the meaning.

"Go, of course! Why not go? I don't want Xibao to have to look at his father's photos to identify who his father is when he needs his father's company the most!" Feng Qingxue did not hesitate, "Just in time, the autumn harvest has already begun I’m done, everything in winter will be the same with or without me.” In terms of medical treatment, except for delivering babies, Guancheng has learned very well in other aspects.

"Go, you don't have to worry about things at home." Aunt Xu said, "The children are not young anymore, everyone can take care of themselves, even Gangzi can wash his own clothes, and there are enough food rations at home. No need to go hungry.”

Feng Qingyun nodded at the side, "Yes, yes, sister, I can wash clothes and cook by myself, don't worry."

It's not a big deal that my sister and brother-in-law have been separated for a long time!

Sometimes she wandered around the Wanglou Brigade and listened to adults gossiping, saying that this situation could easily hurt the relationship between husband and wife. During the Anti-Japanese War, many soldiers had revolutionary partners outside and ignored their wives at home.

Only Father Lu was worried about Xibao, "Can Xibao bear it?"

When Xibao was mentioned, everyone fell silent.

Looking at Fat Xibao licking the egg dregs at the bottom of the bowl, he couldn't help but worry.

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