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

I'm really thin, and darker, and the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes are particularly obvious.

Feng Qingxue looked at her husband distressedly, and she could see how hard he had been in the past few months after the transfer.

For Lu Jiang, management is more nerve-wracking than fighting.

Lu Jiang held his daughter in one hand and his son Xiong in the other. When he approached his wife, if he hadn't been holding the child in both hands, he would have reached out and touched his face. There was a ten-year age gap, but now the couple looked like they were the same. Twenty years difference.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiang's face turned as black as ink. What would an outsider say?

"Qingxue!" Lu Jiang called his wife, feeling a little guilty.

Feng Qingxue looked at him sideways and knew that he didn't use the skin care products she prepared for him.

However, it's good, Feng Qingxue snickered, this can reduce the little girl's liking for him. If his power, appearance, and temperament are all perfect, he will definitely become a piece of fat that the little girl will target.

Although relatively speaking, the atmosphere of this era is far more simple and kind than a few decades later. However, even if the styles of men and women are very strict, there are always many girls who try to become a phoenix through marriage. It's just that this The flow of information at that time was not as developed as it was in later generations, so people thought it was none or less.

Therefore, Feng Qingxue generously forgave Lu Jiang for not being obedient and taking good care of himself.

"Has our home been allocated? Has it been packed up? Can we move in directly?" Feng Qingxue asked. She was more concerned about her future home. According to Lu Jiang's work, they will not move for at least two years.

"Okay, okay, everything is packed." Lu Jiang's relieved look made Xibao laugh out loud.

"Dad, you're afraid of mom!" He pointed out the fact.

Lu Jiang glared at him, "Nonsense, who said I'm afraid of your mother? Do you look at my face like I'm afraid of your mother?"

"picture!"

After hearing Xibao's words, Xiongxiong followed: "Like!"

He reached out and patted Lu Jiang's face, then quickly pulled back, frowning and saying, "Prick your hand!"

Lu Jiang was so angry that he threw his bear son into Guan Cheng's arms. He held his daughter and squatted in front of Dundun and Zhuangzhuang with a very gentle attitude, "Dundun, Zhuangzhuang, do you still recognize daddy?"

"Dad?" The two brothers looked up at Feng Qingxue at the same time.

Feng Qingxue couldn't help but lower her head and smile, "Yes, don't you recognize the dad in the photo?"

"No, no!" The two brothers shook their heads at the same time. At this time, they looked like twins, and they were in tune with each other.

Xiong Xiong kicked his legs, quickly slipped out of Guancheng's arms, ran to Lu Jiang, put his hands on his hips and said, "I have it, I have it, Dad, why don't you call me? I'm Xiong Xiong!"

"I know you are a naughty boy!" Apart from this family, there is no other semicolon. No wonder Qingxue always calls him a naughty boy in his letters.

Lu Jiang's guard Ping Zhengkai snorted, "The leaders' children are so funny and all of them are quirky."

Only then did Feng Qingxue notice the guards and three drivers following her, and smiled sheepishly, "I made you laugh."

"No, no!" They all saluted with a military salute. "Sister-in-law, your little comrades are so cute. Are the three babies really triplets? The youngest one doesn't look alike, but he's just as good-looking."

The person who asked this question was Ping Zhengkai, who had a livelier temperament.

They looked at Lu Jiang and then at Feng Qingxue, wondering in their hearts, isn't this sister-in-law too young? He looks at least twenty years older than Lu Jiang.

Fortunately, Lu Jiang didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise he would have drilled them to the point where they couldn't get up!