Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 1120 - 1119: Snow Lady’s Reply 1

Chapter 1120: Chapter 1119: Snow Lady’s Reply 1

Along with Feng Qingyun’s proofs of identity, household registration, and so on, there were also letters and packages for Feng Qingxue—a thick stack of letters and a large bundle of items, including food, toys, and clothing. Some were sent by family members and some by Chen Xueniang.

No, it should be that Chen Xueniang had sent them to Wanglou Brigade and then Guan Cheng forwarded them to the military unit.

Feng Qingxue slapped her forehead. Could it really be that pregnancy makes one foolish for three years?

In the letter she had sent to Chen Xueniang, she had forgotten to mention that she would be returning to the military unit by late June. Therefore, Chen Xueniang’s replies and parcels were sent to Wanglou Brigade, truly a waste of a lot of time.

Zheng Jinrui’s lifemate selection, down to the minute and second, was precious.

Lu Jiang, entrusted by Zheng Jinrui and having agreed promptly and efficiently, meant that Feng Qingxue had to ask Chen Xueniang about her intentions, no matter what.

She couldn’t wait to open the letter, and upon reading it, Feng Qingxue burst into laughter.

Chen Xueniang had sent back two letters. One letter contained just a thin sheet of paper with a message that was abrupt and incomplete, "He hasn’t made a move in several years; who knows if he has given up."

The meaning was that Zheng Jinrui hadn’t been pursuing her recently, so how could she agree to him? When Zheng Jinrui used to chase her, she put on airs and refused to marry, hesitating and looking before leaping. Now that Zheng Jinrui stopped pursuing her, no longer speaking of marrying and taking care of her, she said that she had changed her mind and wanted to marry Zheng Jinrui. Wouldn’t that be embarrassing?

If she really did that, Chen Xueniang felt she would become a widely known laughingstock. So if Zheng Jinrui didn’t bring it up, she pretended not to know. She’d live her life as usual, after all, she wasn’t someone who couldn’t live without a man.

"What affectation!" Feng Qingxue laughed.

Poor Zheng Jinrui, he chased her for so many years without moving Chen Xueniang’s heart. He thought she was resolute and dared not confess his feelings again, fearing she would grow weary of him, fearing he would cause her a bad influence. Yet Chen Xueniang had already been moved by him; she was just waiting for him to declare his love once more, to give her a reason to marry him. But the guy had stopped his pursuit. No wonder Chen Xueniang was upset.

If he knew his pursuit was only a footstep from success, would Zheng Jinrui regret it to the point of wanting to jump into a river?

Jumping into a river was unlikely; he still wanted to marry Chen Xueniang. He would likely regret it so much that he would swiftly confess to Chen Xueniang, or perhaps ask someone to act as a go-between.

"I need to write to Zheng Jinrui at once; this poor blockhead is finally seeing the light at the end of the tunnel!" While laughing, Feng Qingxue opened the other thick letter from Chen Xueniang. Unsurprisingly, it was all about Xibao and Fubao, and also mentioned her own recent life.

After reading Chen Xueniang’s letter, Feng Qingxue then opened the one from her family.

Coincidentally, the first letter was sent by Grandpa Lu, and unfolding it revealed beautiful brush-written characters. Despite his age, his strokes were steady, featuring the power and vigor of flying dragons and dancing phoenixes.

The Lu Family truly produced one capable person after another.

The gist of the letter was that after she left with Xibao, the weather turned tantrumming; sunny and cloudy days were unpredictable. They wouldn’t speak of the majority sunny days that almost roasted people alive, but on cloudy days, the heavens would wear a stern face, refusing to shed a few tears, resulting in a poor condition for the corn and rice planted in Wanglou Brigade after the big rain they had before Feng Qingxue and others left, although the benefit of that rain was that the corn germinated smoothly, and the rice seedlings grew promisingly. Yet it couldn’t last, and now the crops were all wilting due to drought.

Feng Qingxue was stunned. Could it really be that magical? She certainly wasn’t so narcissistic.

In the past when they weren’t at Wanglou Brigade, there hadn’t been instances of abnormally fluctuating droughts and floods, mostly just reduced grain yields. Now was the weather really associated with human affairs?