Rebirth 60's: The Story of Feng Jiaojiao's Fortune

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Feng Jiaojiao's mother and daughter arrived at the Wang's house first. The two of them were covered in a thin layer of white snow and stood at the gate of the Wang's house with a cold air.

"Is Uncle Wang here? Is Uncle Wang here?" Feng Jiaojiao shouted from the open gate facing the room.

"Who is it?" came a woman's voice.

As a middle-aged woman came out, she saw Feng Jiaojiao's mother and daughter at the gate.

"Yo, it's from Da Gang's house, come in quickly."

Feng Jiaojiao followed Feng Li into the Wang's house, and saw Uncle Wang who rescued her sitting on the ground rubbing corn cobs.

"Uncle Wang, where are you at home?" Feng Jiaojiao patted the snow on her body and said.

"It's Jiaojiao from Dagang's family. Is Jiaojiao healthy? I won't dare to approach the river in the future!" Uncle Wang put down the corn cobs in his hand, stood up and said.

"Her Uncle, the child is getting better today. No, I have to come here in person to thank you for saving her from the river. Today I made some delicious food for you to try." Feng Li Shi He took out a bun from the basket and handed it to the aunt of the Wang family who came in with them.

"Oh, you are so polite!" Aunt Wang said while taking the things.

"Dagang has come to thank him, take it back quickly, the child falls into the river, and anyone who encounters it will save it." Feng Dagang saw a small pot of white and fat buns pretending to be greedy, but refused. As he said that, he pushed the basin in Aunt Wang's hand towards Feng Li's body.

"Hey, we haven't eaten such a good big bun in our family yet, so we can satisfy our children's cravings! Going into the river this winter will freeze people to death!" Aunt Wang said, grabbing the pot and leaving the house.

"You mother-in-law, come back quickly!" Then he went out to chase.

"Oh, Uncle Wang, I've brought it all the way, how can I take it back? It's for the children at home to eat. Besides, if you hadn't jumped into the river to save me, I wouldn't know what I'd be now. How about it? Don't be polite, it's just a few steamed buns, are you still polite to me?" Feng Jiaojiao grabbed the naive uncle.

"Hey, hey, you're welcome, but Jiaojiao, I can't take it again in the future." Uncle Wang thought that the children in the family did not refuse, and he couldn't remember the last time he ate white noodles.

"That's alright, Uncle Wang, Jiaojiao and I will leave first, and we have to go to Kui Zi's house." Feng Li said.

"Hey, okay, I'll go and empty the bowl for you later," said the simple and honest Uncle Wang, who was also embarrassed by what his mother-in-law did.

After leaving the Wang's house, the snow became heavier, and there was a strong wind.

Feng Jiaojiao's mother and daughter couldn't open their eyes in the wind, and the two walked quickly to Grandpa Feng San's house.

Grandpa Feng San passed his 80th birthday last year. He is considered to be a significant veteran in the village. He is a wise old man. He has only one son under his knees, few members of the family, and only Feng Dakui in his grandchildren. Feng Jiaojiao knew that although he was called the third grandfather, he and Mr. Feng were brothers from the fifth service, and their bloodlines were far apart.

In this small village in Shiligou, most of the more than 100 households are surnamed Feng, and they are considered to be a big family. The village is relatively harmonious. Although there are some short-term quarrels among the parents, there is no big hatred. Like Feng Chuxia, who takes revenge for the murderer. , Eh, it's just her, just like a piece of shit in the midst of thousands of flowers!