Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 845 - 0845: Storm 1

Chapter 845: Chapter 0845: Storm 1

Jiang Xiaoyue said that, but Feng Qingxue was still worried.

She worried about her family, her friends, all the innocent people battered by the storm. Even living in this era, she could not bear to see such a horrific scene, yet she knew she was powerless against everything that was about to happen.

The more she researched the documents and articles about the past decade, the more terror-stricken she became.

It was terrifying, unimaginably so.

She couldn’t eat properly, couldn’t sleep well, her mind was filled with chaotic thoughts, and one side of her face had swollen.

"Qingxue, what’s wrong with you? Are you having inflammation?" Lu Jiang touched her face, but when she let out a cry of pain, he quickly withdrew his hand, his face filled with concern, "I’ll take you to the hospital."

Xibao and Fubao were both lying on the kang bed, their large eyes blinking.

"Mommy!" Fubao poked her own cheek with slender fingers, "Not pretty anymore."

"It’s okay, as long as Fubao continues to be pretty, that’s good." She touched her small and delicate cheek. As her language skills rapidly improved, the little girl became increasingly vain and loved beauty. She was even worse than Xibao in this aspect. Feng Qingxue said this, then turned to Lu Jiang, "Have you forgotten I’m a doctor? What’s the need for a hospital? My medical skills are not any less than the average doctor’s now."

Her recent studies hadn’t been a waste of time; she could perform some minor surgeries independently.

Lu Jiang’s eyes filled with pity, "What have been you thinking about recently? Tell me, maybe I can help you solve it."

"It can’t be solved." The trend of events was inevitable; unless one were a Fairy who could turn the heavens, but do Fairies exist in this world? No, they don’t.

"Tell me about it." Lu Jiang was worried that if this continued, his wife’s health couldn’t stand it. Thanks to the supplies in her space, the family’s food had always been good, but she had been visibly losing weight at an alarming rate.

If a strong wind came, she would be swept away.

Just as this thought crossed his mind, a violent wind howled outside, extremely loud.

Fubao sat up, stretched out her arms, and lunged towards Lu Jiang, "Daddy, it’s windy, Fubao wants a hug!"

Xibao, with shining eyes, got off the kang, put on slippers, and crouched at the door, peeking outside through a slit in the cotton curtain. He immediately got a mouthful of dirt, hastily pressed the door curtain, and spat it out, "ptui, ptui, ptui."

"You’ve seen it ever since you were little, it’s not like you don’t know what it’s like outside. You still had to look, serves you right for getting a mouthful of sand!" Lu Jiang held his daughter, his face showing a bit of schadenfreude.

Xibao turned back and charged at Lu Jiang, "Charge, fight! Beat the bad guy!"

Fubao laughed heartily, "Daddy, brother’s going to hit you, brother’s bad!"

As Xibao approached Lu Jiang, he turned and darted towards Qingxue, "Mommy, hold me, daddy doesn’t like me!"

Feng Qingxue’s worries about the future were somewhat alleviated by her children’s actions as she hugged the coquettish Xibao, "Alright, alright, Mommy will hold my good son, Mommy likes Xibao the most."

Fubao wasn’t happy with that, leaning forward, stretching her arms out to Feng Qingxue, "Mommy, hold me, hold me!"

"Isn’t it good when Daddy holds you?" Lu Jiang felt hurt inside.

"I want Mommy to hold me, Mommy smells nice!" Fubao was very resolute.

So, both kids snuggled in Feng Qingxue’s arms, each pushing the other, unwilling to back down.

"I’m the big brother!" Xibao declared loudly.

Fubao was unyielding, her voice soft and tender as she lamented, "But I’m the little sister! Big brother, big brother, big brother..."