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

The couple had not yet left the grocery store when an old lady who had been watching them for a while came over and grabbed Feng Qingxue’s arm.

"My dear, is that you? I recognize your voice! I’ve had a good look, it’s you! I’m sure of it - the eyes, the face, they can’t be mistaken!" The old lady excitedly held Feng Qingxue’s hand, her face filled with joy, "Thank heavens I found you, thank heavens I found you! My dear, thank heavens I found you!"

Feng Qingxue was a little dumbfounded and confused, "Ma’am, who are you?"

The sudden appearance startled her.

The old lady smiled, "You don’t remember, my dear. That year, my husband and I fainted from hunger by the roadside, and it was you who saved us."

Over the past two or three years, especially the first year, Feng Qingxue had helped so many people that she didn’t remember the old lady in front of her at all. She apologized, "Ma’am, I’m sorry, I don’t remember."

Often, she had frequented the black markets under various guises. Usually, only those who she helped in the early days would recognize her.

At that time, she was skinny and ragged, unnoticeable and without any fancy dress. Reflecting back on her audacious days when she would squat by the roadside eating buns, she almost wanted to scold herself for being foolish. Fortunately, no misfortune occurred, thanks to the honest and simple people in that era.

Later, when she went to the black market, she disguised herself. Now, she could recognize others, but they could not recognize her.