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

Even if he is his own father, Wang Zhengguo will not unconscionably say that his daughter is better than his niece.

In terms of appearance, Feng Qingxue, who is now tall and tall, is better than three Wang Jiao.

In terms of speech and behavior, Wang Jiao was pampered by her husband and wife, and she had a somewhat unruly temper.

The most important thing is that Feng Qingxue respects her elders and loves her children. She is proficient in sewing clothes, making shoes, boiling water and cooking, and has a very good personality. However, Wang Jiao rarely does these jobs since she was a child, and she is not good at studying. She travels eastward every day. I wandered west and chatted with my sisters.

The only thing Wang Jiao had that was better than Feng Qingxue was that she had officially gone to school, but she didn't continue until she was in the fifth grade.

Although Feng Qingxue had only attended literacy classes, she had a lot to say. Father Lu was very satisfied with her and said she had a lot of talent.

If it weren't for Feng Qingxue, Wang Jiao would stand out among a group of country girls. Those faults are not faults and they can be corrected one by one with the supervision of his wife. Unfortunately, there is no if.

Neither people nor things can stand comparison.

Wang Zhengguo wanted to get married with the Lu family, but did not want to become enemies.

But Wang Jiao, who wanted to marry Lu Jiang and become the general's wife, how could she understand her father's thoughts? After hearing what her father said, she pouted and said disapprovingly: "What's there to be afraid of? Just getting engaged is not getting married. Just quitting." ! Feng Qingxue's life was saved by her father. If you ask her to cancel the engagement, she will be ungrateful!"

"Who said I saved Xue? Why did I save her life? Although your uncle, uncle and aunt and I gave them some coarse grains, she did not hesitate to repay me when she was able. Besides, she is your cousin. Why are life-long events so worthless in your mouth?”

Fortunately, she is her own daughter. If she were a girl from another family, she would have scolded her for being shameless.

Wang Jiao said dissatisfied: "What's wrong with my cousin? I don't care who hinders my life-long event, even my biological sister! Dad, I am your biological daughter, she is just your niece! Why don't you tell me about such a good marriage?" I have decided to give it to a niece. Do you have me as your daughter in your heart?"

Wang Jiao, who returned from fifty to nineteen, had long forgotten that she had chosen not to get married. She only felt that Wang Zhengguo loved Feng Qingxue more than she did.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one from Wang Zhengguo's neighbors came out and no one saw his sisters coming, Feng Qingxue quickly pulled her sister out of the Wang family gate and found a deserted path back to the cowshed.

Seeing the two sisters coming over in a hurry, Father Lu, who was alone at home, suddenly stood up and said, "Girl, what happened?"

He wanted to ask them why they came back so soon, but when he saw Feng Qingyun's face covered with sweat, he swallowed it down immediately.

Feng Qingyun didn't wait for her sister to open her mouth and said: "When we arrived at the door of my uncle's house, we heard my cousin and uncle quarreling, saying that she wanted to marry her brother-in-law, and asked her uncle to call off the marriage between sister and brother-in-law! Sister took advantage of the absence of When he saw me, he brought me back. Uncle, I really like my brother-in-law, and she said she wanted to make cotton shoes for him. Please don’t break off the engagement, okay?”

"So!" Feng Qingxue scolded softly.

Family scandals should not be publicized. This is the uncle's family's business, and it should not be spread through their mouths.

Feng Qingxue decided to teach her younger sister about this issue in the future, but now she had to face Father Lu's shocked look on his face and a series of questions like, "What's going on?"

"Uncle Lu, it's okay. I also heard my uncle's voice of disapproval. It's just that something like this happened. It was inconvenient for Yun Yun and I to come to visit, so we came back." Feng Qingxue took out a jar of soybean oil from the basket on her back and put it away. On the table, "If there is anything else tomorrow, I will send it to my uncle and aunt. I will leave this oil for Uncle Lu to cook. Don't dislike it, Uncle Lu."