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

Lu Erxiong’s legs moved as if pedaling a bicycle, and in no time, he was right in front.

"Mom!" He rushed over, wrapping his arms around Feng Qingxue’s waist, rubbing his sweaty, reddened face against her, making a spot on her white cotton-linen shirt turn black.

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Feng Qingxue was still holding the bicycle, and before she could respond, she saw several people getting off from the back of the truck.

Cheng Baoguo, Wang Cuilan, Ye Yan, Fubao, Dundun, Zhuangzhuang, everyone except Xibao from back home was there. Each carried their own bundle, adults with large bundles and children with small ones.

Everyone was drenched in sweat, looking quite disheveled, except Erxiong, who was bare-chested and wearing big shorts.

Wang Cuilan wiped her face with her hand, coming away with a palm full of sweat. "It’s so hot, it feels like I’m in an oven compared to Wucheng; I almost got roasted. Xiaoxue, how do you withstand it?"

Feng Qingxue was about to answer her, when a soldier stepped down from the driver’s seat, saluted Feng Qingxue, "Doctor Feng, I happened to meet them at the dock asking how to get to our camp, and they said they were looking for you. I checked the credentials and introduction letters of the two veterans, so I brought them along."

Feng Qingxue quickly said, "Thank you, comrade. These are my family’s elders and children. I came because I received news that they were arriving."

"Why not get on the truck? I can take you all back to the camp."

Feng Qingxue considered the distance to the camp and asked for the elders’ and children’s opinions; none of them wanted to get back on the vehicle.

"The truck compartment is too stuffy," Fubao said bluntly.