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

Zhuangzhuang suddenly burst into tears.

Feng Qingxue was stunned as she looked at her equally stupefied husband, "Can he understand us?"

"He shouldn’t be able to, should he? He’s so young." Lu Jiang hesitated for a moment, carefully observing his younger son, "This little rascal must be annoyed because I keep mentioning his name in a bad tone."

Angry or not, his cry was like that of a kitten meowing.

That was what he thought, but recalling the fragile look in his eyes, Lu Jiang’s heart softened, and he reached out his arm, "Come here, Zhuangzhuang, let daddy hold you. When daddy is not with mommy, you have to take care of her for daddy, don’t let mommy talk to young men she doesn’t know, don’t let mommy help young men, don’t let any young man get close..."

Feng Qingxue interrupted him, "Enough, enough, why are you repeating what I said? I’m already an old woman with a bunch of kids, who blind would fail to see that?"

And Zhuangzhuang? He buried his face in his mother’s bosom, ignoring Lu Jiang.

"An old woman? Where in the world is there such a beautiful ’old woman’?" Lu Jiang scrutinized his wife’s face, which after a year of careful maintenance, the spots from her pregnancy had faded almost to nothing. Her skin was smooth, white as snow, and lustrous as jade. The nourishments were not taken in vain. Although not perfect on the inside, on the surface, she shone brightly, looking so youthful one might believe she was twenty.

Compared to when he first met her, she had now acquired a mysterious charm. The childishness was gone, replaced with an indescribable grace in every movement, making her more dignified and noble, beautifully majestic.

Feng Qingxue’s cheeks turned red under his gaze, becoming even more stunningly beautiful.