Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Seeing the setup in the room, Feng Qingxue suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.

Although she didn't buy many pieces of old furniture, they immediately filled up the cramped room.

"I'll ask another day if there are any transport trucks from the Shanghai Military District going to the Capital to take these old furniture back, so they don't take up space here and leave no room to turn around," Feng Qingxue said. The room was too small, it looked even smaller than the house in Guan Cheng, at most it was thirty square meters!

While pouring tea for her, Li Jiaoyang laughed and said, "I live alone, as long as I can come and go in the room it's fine. When Yunyun comes back, I'll get a bigger place, I don't want her to suffer with me."

Feng Qingxue had no doubt about these words.

Ordinary workers and peasants almost worry themselves gray over housing issues, but Li Jiaoyang is not among them. Not to mention that he currently has the Rong Family as a backing, even with his own abilities, he wouldn't allow himself to be trapped in such a confined space.

Hearing him mention his sister, Feng Qingxue asked with concern, "Did Xiaoyun tell you when she's coming back?"

International letters take a lot of time, and they have to go through screenings during the process, with particularly expensive postage. Even if Feng Qingyun misses her family, as a sister she can only receive a few letters, packages, and remittance slips throughout the year. Even so, their contact was considered frequent, thanks to their status, otherwise, they might not even pass the screenings.

Suppressing the longing in his heart, Li Jiaoyang replied, "She didn't say, but I feel it'll be soon."

Feng Qingxue made a sound of agreement and couldn't help but say, "I've prepared a dowry for her, just waiting for her to come back. You've waited for her and supported her education, which makes me feel guilty, not knowing whether letting her go abroad was right or wrong."

His sister is young and can afford to wait, but Li Jiaoyang is not much younger than herself.

In his early thirties, many matchmakers try to set him up. If it weren't for the guilt of the Rong family's wife and husband towards this son, never interfering in his life, as a sister, I wouldn't know how to face the old couple.

Hearing Feng Qingxue's words, Li Jiaoyang couldn't help but smile, "Going abroad is definitely right. Compared with foreign countries, we are lagging far behind in both economic and artistic aspects. Yunyun loves music, and this opportunity to go out and see the world will only be beneficial. At the end of the year, she will be participating as a guest in a soprano's concert in Hong Kong. If she stayed domestic, where would she get such opportunities?"

"Hearing you say that, I'm relieved," Feng Qingxue was just worried the Rong Family would say their sister delayed Li Jiaoyang's youth. "I heard Hong Kong's situation is quite chaotic. If you can get in touch with Xiaoyun, tell her to be careful."

Haven't seen pork, but have seen pigs run?

In the previous life with advanced information, who didn't know about those things in the entertainment industry? Although Feng Qingyun is not in the entertainment industry but the music world, Hong Kong was quite chaotic from the sixties to the eighties, and many stars in the entertainment circle were out of control, under the influence of the underworld.

Li Jiaoyang nodded heavily, "Rest assured, sister."

"Then I won't disturb you anymore, the TV is still downstairs, I have to go," Feng Qingxue stood up.

Li Jiaoyang quickly said, "I'll see you off, sister."

Li Jiaoyang escorted her back to the guest house. Knowing she was taking the evening train, he immediately took half a day off, used up all his tickets and coupons, bought a big bag of things and brought them over, helped move the TV and luggage, and sent her onto the train.

"Sister, I'll send a telegram to Tianzhi now, so they can pick you up when the time comes."