Back in the 1960s: The Struggle of the Pampered Wife

131-140

Chapter 0131 Letter from Lu Jiang 3
When there was no one in the room, Feng Qingxue took Hong Ling's thin hand and said in a low voice, "Sister Hong Ling, I originally prepared two packets of brown sugar and thirty eggs for you, but looking at your mother-in-law like this, she doesn't know what to do. Dare to give it to you, I'm afraid I won't get to you.  I'll take it back later and give it to your aunt, so she can cook it and bring it to you every day."
　　
　　Although Hongling's family has brothers, her two sisters-in-law are very good people. , Aunt and sister-in-law are in harmony, and Hong Ling's mother also loves her only daughter. Now that her daughter is confinement and the pain of bereavement, the brown sugar eggs given by Feng Qingxue will never be forgotten.
　　
　　Guo's mother is different, her mother-in-law will never be a mother.
　　
　　Hong Ling gave birth to a child and lost a child. In Mother Guo's mouth, she is a useless woman. Since it is useless, then the delicious food will not be given to Hong Ling, she will think it is a waste.
　　
　　After this production, Hong Ling can be considered to see through her mother-in-law.
　　
　　After listening to Feng Qingxue, Hong Ling nodded silently and said gratefully: "Thank you, Xiaoxue, I didn't help you when you were kicked out of the house before, but now you are so kind to me!"
　　
　　"We are sisters . What kind of politeness is there between sisters? If I don't have it, I won't give it to you."
　　
　　Feng Qingxue patted her hand gently, "Sister Hongling, listen to me carefully, I know you are very sad, and you didn't cut it. Other people's flesh doesn't know the pain, and no one can feel your pain. However, the child is gone, so you can't do anything. Look at your mother-in-law, you are so immersed in pain, she is scolding outside, brother-in-law If you don't think about you, in the long run, it will only bring endless trouble to your life. You, cheer up, take good care of your body, and everything will be fine if you are healthy. With the body that is not well, go down to the ground, so that the root of the disease will not fall down in the future?"
　　
　　After hearing this, Hong Ling felt like a dick.

　"You're right, while I'm not busy now, I have to take good care of me! When I get busy, they will definitely let me go to the ground, and maybe they will let me do heavy work, and the work points for heavy work will be high."
　　
　　After she figured it out, Hong Ling's spirit was much better, she dragged Feng Qingxue and murmured until Mother Guo came in again.
　　
　　Feng Qingxue bid farewell, worried that Guo's mother would ask Hong Ling what she got after she left. If Hong Ling couldn't take it out, she would find two eggs and a small handful of dried noodles from the back basket for fear of trouble again.
　　
　　"Ms. Guo, Xiaoyun and I rely on Lu Jiang to send things. We are very tight and can't come up with anything good. You can give Sister Hongling a bowl of egg noodles to make up for it."
　　
　　Even if it's two handful of noodles with eggs was enough to make Guo's mother happy, and she quickly received it.
　　
　　"Don't worry, I won't treat your sister badly, and I'm looking forward to her taking care of myself and giving me a big fat grandson!"
　　
　　Living in the same brigade, who doesn't know that Feng Qingxue has an excellent partner, and from time to time I sent her some scarce supplies. For this reason, I don't know how many people laughed at the two brothers of Feng's family. They didn't cherish this girl well, and now they can't get anything.
　　
　　When Feng Qingxue went out, Mother Guo said again: "Xiaoxue will come to play often in the future, your sister is very lonely in confinement."
　　
　　How could Feng Qingxue not be able to guess Mother Guo's mind? Smile, and casually answer.
　　
　　I was about to go to Hong Ling's mother's house when I suddenly heard the loudspeaker in the party secretary's office blaring, "Feng Qingxue, Feng Qingxue, your partner has written a letter and sent it, come to me to get the letter!
　　
　　" It was the wind that held him back, and no one died of starvation year after year. His mental state was very good, and his voice was particularly loud.