Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife-Chapter 1683: Butterfly Effect 3

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Chapter 1683: Chapter 1683: Butterfly Effect 3

Seeing the pile of conch shells the soldiers brought up from the sea, Feng Qingxue’s eyes lit up, and she immediately went over.

"Old squad leader, can you give me the conch shells after taking out the meat?"

It wasn’t time to cook yet, so the old squad leader was picking conchs and putting them in a bucket, preparing to use some light saltwater to let them expel sand. When he saw her coming, he couldn’t help but laugh and said, "Doctor Feng, what do you need this for?"

"I’ll take them home as gifts for the kids," Feng Qingxue said, holding a pretty conch shell in her hand.

The old squad leader understood, "You look so young; are you married with kids? How many kids do you have? I’ll pick out a few more for you."

"Don’t be fooled by my young appearance; I’m actually over thirty," Feng Qingxue smiled as she helped pick up the last few conchs and put them in the bucket. "I have five kids, the oldest being thirteen in nominal age, and the youngest is seven years old. They have their classmates and friends, so if you pick out thirty for me, that won’t be too many; twenty won’t be too few."

The old squad leader was a bit stunned.

Although he had been working with Feng Qingxue on the same ship for about ten days, the mess section and medical personnel didn’t interact much. He really didn’t expect the young-looking, fair-skinned, and attractive young woman in front of him to be over thirty and have five kids.

"Doesn’t seem like it," the old squad leader said, thinking she was just a young lady.

Feng Qingxue was thrilled; she loved hearing people say that, which meant she had maintained herself very well.

"Let me show you a photo of my family." Feng Qingxue washed her hands, dried them with a handkerchief, and took out a photo she carried with her from her pocket. It showed her family of seven and Father Lu, "We took this last year. The big one is my eldest son, and the three little ones are triplets, with the youngest looking quite different from his two brothers."

The old squad leader glanced at it and pointed at Lu Jiang, "Doctor Feng, is this your revolutionary partner? I feel like I’ve seen him somewhere."

Feng Qingxue laughed, "He’s also a soldier."

In recent years, Lu Jiang often appeared in reports and frequently took photos with various important leaders. When exchanging letters with comrades, they often sent photos to each other, so it was not surprising the old squad leader felt he looked familiar.

Other than the soldiers who were working, everyone gathered around to see the photo.

"Doctor Feng, you really have five kids, huh? They’re quite good-looking, just one girl?"

"The two little boys look almost identical!"

"Doctor Feng’s revolutionary partner is an army officer? He looks familiar." freewebnσvel.cøm

The military rank system has been abolished, so the only distinction between officers and soldiers is that officers have four pocketed uniforms, and soldiers have two, making it hard to tell the ranks.

Feng Qingxue hadn’t advertised who her husband was, and Vice Commander Wu and others wouldn’t say either, so the soldiers on the boat didn’t know.

The old squad leader glared at them, "I’m thinking here, why are you interrupting?"

He looked carefully again and suddenly remembered, "Hey, I’ve seen him at Captain Du’s house, but that was several years ago. The photo only had four of your family, no triplets and this elder, and the adults were younger than in this photo of yours, Doctor Feng."

"That must be a photo from eight or nine years ago," Du Rusong, Captain Du, is one of the two comrades Lu Jiang told her to find if needed.

"Is your family related to Captain Du’s family? Otherwise, how would they have a photo of yours?"

Feng Qingxue laughed at the old squad leader’s words, "He’s my husband’s comrade, closer than relatives."

Everyone present suddenly understood.

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