Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 390 - 0390 Casual Dinner Chat 2_1

Chapter 390: Chapter 0390 Casual Dinner Chat 2_1

Feng Qingxue agreed readily, "I’ve prepared two dried chickens for you, and was just about to deliver them to you. I heard from Sister Cuihua that the meat and fish you and Aunt got were all given to Wang Jiao. There’s no need to give me any of the crops. You should save them for yourself and your aunt! However, when you talk to Wang Jiao, make sure to tell her you traded for the items with the crops. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world."

Wang Jiao has been lazy enough. If she continues to get something for nothing, what will she become in the future? Feng Qingxue cannot bear to see Wang Jiao become worthless and repulsive. Once Wang Jiao gets out of the confinement period after childbirth, she will take advantage of her youth and slowly discipline her. It would be too late if she doesn’t change.

Even people in middle age can realize they’re on the wrong path and turn around, let alone Wang Jiao, who is only one year older than her.

True friendship is to persuade her to turn back to the right path, not to let her stray further and further on the wrong path and spoil a good hand.

With Wang Jiao’s personality, it’s very likely that she could end up with everyone turning against her.

Everyone’s patience is limited, and relationships can’t withstand constant erosion, including Zhang Yuejin and his mother.

"How can this be possible..." Wang Zhengguo never thought of taking advantage of his niece.

"Don’t be polite with me. In my heart, you are better than my own father. Isn’t it normal for a daughter to be dedicated to her father?" Feng Qingxue sincerely considered Wang Zhengguo as her father. The original parents of the novel’s protagonist favored males over females and were not as good to her as her uncle and aunt.

Wang Zhengguo’s eyes became red instantly.

How couldn’t he be moved? His own spoiled daughter never thought of being filial to him, while his nephew’s daughter, whom he took in halfway, always treated him and his wife with full heart. If they were eating anything delicious, she would remember to send them a portion.

He wiped his face, and said, "I will go speak to your father."

"Okay, Uncle, you will have lunch at our house." So that Wang Zhengjun would not stick around and continue to bother him.

The divided pork was eaten within two days, crucian carp was kept in the bucket for stewing soup, and the dried meat was too dry and hard to cook in time. Feng Qingxue therefore cut a large chunk of boiled bacon, stir-fried it with dry chili; lean meat turned bright red and fat meat transparent. Following that, she made garlic egg fry, stir-fried radish and vinegar-dressed cabbage strips, and cooked a pot of coarse rice pumpkin porridge and a pot of black dough rolls.

"Ajiang, didn’t you bring a bottle of Maotai back? Open it, pour a cup for dad and uncle later."

Lu Jiang responded, he took Little Fatty off from above his head and held him in his arms. The two of them went into the house together. He brought out the bottle of Maotai he had brought and placed it on the dining table. He casually told his nephew to invite grandpa and grandma to eat.

"Should we invite Grandpa Xu and Grandma Xu too?" Lu Tianzhi asked, occasionally casting his gaze upon Xibao.

"Invite everyone, let’s all eat together." Lu Jiang patted his head, Xibao immediately became annoyed, cried out angrily, and grabbed his big hand to take a bite.

Without any teeth, the little guy’s soft gums bit down on Lu Jiang’s hand, which felt ticklish and damp.

"Hey, hey, hey, little fellow, daddy’s skin is coarse and hard, you shouldn’t ruin your soft and delicate gums on it. If my hand pressures down on your gums, maybe teeth won’t grow in, just like an old toothless lady. Let’s go; we’re going to help mommy carry dishes and serve the rice!"

Having said the first part, Little Fatty clung on and wouldn’t let go, but after he heard him mentioning his mother, it seemed like the little guy understood and let go.

Seeing this scene, several children in the room hid their smiles. Xibao is just too adorable.

"Don’t stand there like fools, go to the kitchen to carry the dishes, serve the rice and get the chopsticks!" Holding Little Fatty, Lu Jiang led a line of children of various sizes into the kitchen in a grand manner, and then took them back to the living room in the same grand manner. When they returned, everyone had their hands full.