Chapter 1814: Spending the Holiday Alone 4

Feng Qingxue has no time to spend time alone with her husband.

Lu Jiang went to the front line, and her task was to stay in the army. Originally, she should have been a member of the medical team, but the superiors took into consideration that they had elderly and young children in their family, so they asked her to be responsible for the medical work of the soldiers and their families stationed in the rear. She was also responsible for calming the emotions of the families of the soldiers in the military compound, and repeatedly repeating topics like the army was safe.

As the day went by, her mouth became dry and she took out her military water bottle and took a few big gulps of water.

The dry throat felt very comfortable after being moistened by warm water.

"Your children have all been sent back to their hometown, so of course you are not worried. Since it is a natural disaster, who knows when it will come? Just because you say it is safe, does it mean it is safe?" Liu Zhenguo's wife Wang Guizhen hugged all the children except Liu Baozhu, staring at Feng Qingxue unkindly, instinctively forgetting the fact that her husband's rank was lower than Lu Jiang.

Of course, I don’t know whether it was instinctive or intentional.

During these two days, Wang Guizhen didn't dare to go into the house. She took her children to set up a tent in the camp, wishing she could make the tent her home.

The families of high-ranking officers were allotted a tent to temporarily live in an open area outside, but Feng Qingxue refused to take it and gave it to the family of a low-ranking officer who was frightened into giving birth, saying that they lived in a bungalow, not a high-rise building, and there was no need for a tent.

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Thinking of Wang Guizhen taking the child outside in a panic and not even reminding Liu Baozhu, and there was no place for Liu Baozhu in the tent, Feng Qingxue felt angry and sad for Liu Baozhu.

Lu Jiang was not in Wucheng, and the work of the entire army fell on the shoulders of Liu Zhenguo and the chief of staff, so they had no time to care about what she did.

Liu Baozhu, who was staying at Lu's house for the past two days, didn't care at all. Wang Guizhen's behavior was only wearing away her last bit of affection for Wang Guizhen. When she grew up, she would only be filial to her grandfather.

Hearing Wang Guizhen's words implying that the Lu family had taken precautions in advance without informing her, Feng Qingxue sneered and said in front of the onlookers: "At that time, our family sent the child back to our hometown. The reason was not hidden from everyone, but you didn't believe it. Now I have repeated it hundreds of times that nothing will happen to us, but you still don't believe it. Comrade Wang Guizhen, since you don't believe me, why are you talking so sourly in front of me? I'm very busy and don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

Although Liu Baozhu was indeed not popular with her, she was the mother of Liu Baozhu, so she should be responsible for the fact that Liu Baozhu's parents were both dead.

After a few days, everything was safe and sound, and everyone finally felt relieved.

This is the first time Feng Qingxue has spent the Spring Festival alone since traveling through time.

With her husband and children away, Liu Baozhu also moved back to the Liu family. There was no sound in the house or in the yard, only the strong wind blowing on her face and the heavy snow piling up. Even the orderly Xiao Miao, who had just arrived at the army from his hometown, was sent by her to be with Lu Jiang to take care of Lu Jiang's food, clothing and daily life, so that he would not neglect food and sleep and hurt his body, causing her to worry about him in the rear.

Although it was lonely without anyone around, it also made it convenient for her to do things.

In the past few months, after work, she practiced calligraphy and painting every day, and when she was tired, she focused her energy on the supplies in the space. She converted many chickens, fish, meats and eggs in the space into cooked food and hot dishes. The quantity was so huge that she had enough left over for a year. She also sorted out the cloth and cotton that were suitable for this era from the space.

(End of this chapter)