Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 1194: Zhuangzhuang Critically Ill 4

Chapter 1194: Chapter 1194: Zhuangzhuang Critically Ill 4

Zhao Xiaoyun was a bit flustered, "Why are the children fighting? Your auntie here will take care of it!"

Yang Fengying cast a glance at him and stepped forward to take Fubao into her arms.

Since Feng Qingyun had the upper hand, neither she nor Fang Ning stepped forward to break up the fight; presumably, everyone else was thinking the same thing. In terms of social graces, compared to Feng Qingxue, Lu Zhaodi was indeed far inferior.

Moreover, at a time when people are desperate, she had uttering curses; she deserved to be beaten to death.

After Feng Qingyun turned five, she had never suffered much hardship. The nutritional supplements at home had all gone into these children’s stomachs. After enlisting, she participated in daily training, her physique had grown taller, and her strength had improved greatly. She could run around the training field carrying performance props without even getting out of breath—how could Lu Zhaodi compare? She was beaten without any power to retaliate.

"You dare to hit me? If you hit me, just wait for your punishment!" Lu Zhaodi knew all too well how strict military discipline was.

"Even at the risk of punishment, I will still hit you when it’s deserved!" Feng Qingyun spat on her face and pointed at her nose, "If something happens to my Zhuangzhuang because of your curse, just wait for me to beat you so badly your parents won’t recognize you! A venomous woman like you deserves to never have a son for your entire life!"

This statement hit Lu Zhaodi harder than the physical blows, striking right at her sore spot.

She had a child almost at the same time as Feng Qingxue, a few days after Feng Qingxue, on January third of this year, with only five or six days between them.

But Feng Qingxue gave birth to triplet boys, which made everyone envious, while she had only one chubby daughter named Jiu Laidi, who was, for now, in Lu Zhaodi’s care.

So, Lu Zhaodi reached out to push Feng Qingyun.

"You dare say I don’t have a son? You dare say I can’t give birth to a son? You little tramp, I’ll beat you to death!"

Xibao broke free from Zhao Xiaoyun’s grasp and rushed over to kick her!

"That’s for cursing my aunt! That’s for cursing my brother! Bad person! Big bad egg!" In two or three months, Xibao would be a full six years old. She normally ate well and naturally grew stronger than the average child. She happened to kick Lu Zhaodi on the arm, who was in so much pain that she had no strength to push Feng Qingyun. Her swollen face was red and purple, making her look like a pig head, with a face smeared in nose blood.

Feng Qingyun knew when to stop, mainly not wanting her nephew to leave a bad impression. She snorted, stood up, took Xibao’s hand, and let Lu Zhaodi get away while she was rolling and crawling.

"Watch out! Behind you!" Seeing Lu Zhaodi regain her freedom and mustering up the courage to go after Feng Qingyun from behind, raising her fist towards Feng Qingyun, Bai Xue immediately shouted out, alerting Feng Qingyun.

Feng Qingyun released Xibao’s hand and, without even looking back, executed a spinning kick, knocking Lu Zhaodi to the ground.

Clean! Efficient! Fast and fierce!

Zhao Xiaoyun’s mouth immediately fell open so wide that it seemed an egg could fit inside; he involuntarily moved to hide by Yang Fengying’s side. Was the always tender and gentle Feng Qingyun towards her nephew actually a force to be reckoned with?

Looking at Lu Zhaodi, unable to get up, Feng Qingyun raised her chin.

The skills her sister taught her when she was younger to fend off scoundrels really came in handy! No wonder her sister practiced them often.

"You better not show your face in front of me again, or else I’ll hit you every time I see you! And if someone tells me you’ve cursed my nephews behind my back again, even if I can’t find you, I will still storm to your house and beat you up. Just try me and see!" Some of the military spouses who had been with the troops for a long time heard this and thought Feng Qingyun’s tone as being almost identical to Feng Qingxue’s—truly sisters!