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

"Angry? How could I be? You’re my baby brother. I took care of your food, clothes, and schooling as a child. How could I be angry with you?" Wang Zhengguo, simple and honest as always, said, "You’ve made something out of yourself, the whole family is living in the city, I’m so comforted, happy, not angry, not angry, even if I haven’t seen you in ten or eight years, I’m not angry. Knowing you’re doing well is all I need." Just as Wang Zhengjun began to feel something was off, Wang Zhengguo swiftly turned to Li Dazhu and said: "Comrade, could you give me a hand? I’m getting on in years, not as strong as I used to be. Could you help me unload the things?"

With that said, he heaved a deep sigh full of the melancholy of an elder.

"Sure!" Li Dazhu agreed to help unload the cabbages and radishes, and said while working, "Comrade Wang Zhengjun, you’re really lucky. Look how much your brother cares for you; sweet potatoes, corn cobs, cabbages, radishes, and dried beans. In our city, this is enough food for an adult for almost a month! I don’t know how your brother and sister-in-law, both in their fifties, managed to save this much!"

"Ah, comrade, don’t mention these things!" Wang Zhengguo stopped Li Dazhu, "Comrade, it’s inappropriate for me to enter your office given my appearance. Could you give some trouble to help my little brother carry these things inside? He never did manual labor growing up, so he definitely can’t carry these. I need to go back home. The sky is so gloomy, and the wind is picking up."

"Alright, go home without worry!"

Wang Zhengguo said something to Wang Zhengjun again, but without getting any response, he left in a daze with his mule cart.