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

The young man is about twenty years old, with a slightly longer face and thick eyebrows. He is well-organized and energetic.

Zhao Mingfang dressed up very carefully, with black leather shoes, blue trousers, a replica green military uniform, two black braids, a red headband, and combed bangs. Her skin was very fair and her lips were very red.

Feng Qingxue didn't know whether they were relatives or blind dates. Zhao Mingfang didn't see her, and she didn't come up to say hello.

So, she took Wang Jiao to find a table and sat down far away from Zhao Mingfang.

Wang Jiao didn't know Zhao Mingfang, so she looked at her specifically, then touched her face, pinched her waist, and looked at Feng Qingxue with a bitter look, "She is not as handsome as I was before. Is she more handsome than me now?" ?”

She spoke very quietly for fear of being heard.

Feng Qingxue suppressed her laughter and nodded gently, "You must be more beautiful than her when you lose weight. The innate embryo is here!"

Regarding the issue of beauty and ugliness, Wang Jiao is a bit of a cover-up. She knows what she is like, but refuses others to see or comment on her. Fortunately, after losing a lot of weight, I am back to more than 130 pounds. In everyone's eyes, I look like I am purely wealthy, and I don't have the fat all over my body and face like I did during confinement, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

Wang Jiao, who had a slim figure, had a delicate beauty, but now she has a plump beauty, and she is very beautiful and blessed.

After listening to Feng Qingxue's words, the bitter look on Wang Jiao's face became even heavier, but when the waiter asked them what to eat, her eyes rolled and she raised a fat finger, "Xiaoxue, I don't want to eat today." Can I have a big meal? Just one meal! But when I get home, it’s brown rice porridge, sweet potatoes, dry rice and just pickles. The glutton in my stomach doesn’t like it.”

"Of course. Cousin, you can order whatever you want, and I'll pay the bill." Feng Qingxue knew very well that the dishes in the state-owned restaurant were not as rich as she said, and supplies were in short supply. There was a menu but no ingredients, and it was difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Wang Jiao was delighted, "Xiaoxue, you are indeed the best!"

She knew very well who was treating her sincerely and who was treating her falsely.

"What do you two comrades eat?" The waiter knew Feng Qingxue and had a very good attitude.

Such a beautiful woman will never be forgotten after seeing her once, not to mention that Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang have been here many times.

"What good food do you have here?" Wang Jiao asked happily. She and Zhang Yue had gone to a state-owned restaurant to eat, and they knew that the food inside was not based on the menu, so they had to ask the waiter.

The waiter smiled and said: "Our restaurant received a large piece of mutton and a piece of pork belly today."

Wang Jiao took a sip and turned to her cousin, "Xiaoxue..."

"Please ask the comrade in charge of the kitchen to cook us a braised pork dish, and a lamb dish, and add less pepper." Feng Qingxue asked about the vegetables. In early spring, there was only spinach, "Cook an egg soup and add a spinach salad."

"Okay, today we have rice and steamed buns, rice and white flour steamed buns."

"Steamed buns, steamed buns, steamed buns are enough!" Even if her face turns into a steamed bun, Wang Jiao still likes to eat steamed buns.

Feng Qingxue smiled and said: "Ten steamed buns."

"Xiaoxue, why do you want so many steamed buns?" Wang Jiao was confused. With meat and vegetables, she would only eat two steamed buns at most. Looking at Feng Qingxue, she would be full after just one.

"Take it back if you can't finish it." It's rare to encounter white-flour steamed buns.

Wang Jiao said nothing and looked at Feng Qingxue paying for the tickets. She sat down obediently and put her hands on the edge of the table.