Reborn 1980 turns over and becomes Bai Fumei

"I have long said that this bastard is a scourge and a nuisance! You have to listen and bring her to the city! What's wrong with leaving her in the village? She is rarely laughed at? I don't care. When she wakes up, I'll send her back to the village right away!"

"Go back and rest, as long as I'm here to watch." Zhao Lijun persuaded, and sent his mother out of the ward.

As soon as the two left the ward, the person on the back bed quietly opened their eyes.

In fact, Wu Peiqi woke up a long time ago, because she didn't know how to face this strange world, so she kept pretending to be in a coma.

The two people who just went out, one is her 'mother-in-law' and the other is her 'husband'.

The former is a rural woman who has been widowed for many years, and the latter is the only college student in the town.

She... To be more precise, it is the original body. The original body is in the same village as Zhao Lijun. She dropped out of junior high school. contented.

The reason why the foreign-looking ghost got involved with the college students was because he was teased by some young girls in the village, and Zhao Lijun saw his naked body in the end.

The original owner's mother was aggressive and unreasonable, and immediately asked Zhao Lijun and the original owner to get a marriage certificate to get married.

The two quarreled for a whole day, but in the end Zhao Lijun compromised and was willing to bring the original owner into the city, but the marriage would not be discussed until after graduation in June.

So, the original owner followed Zhao Lijun and his mother to this city.

Now in the hospital, the original owner borrowed someone's bicycle to go to school. When going downhill, he fell hard and passed out.

As for herself, an orphan, she started setting up street stalls in her teens, and finally opened several beauty chain stores at the age of 39. However, she suddenly fainted while cutting the ribbon for the new store, and when she woke up, she found that she had arrived in 1984.

The door of the ward creaked, and someone walked in.

Wu Peiqi quickly closed her eyes, intending to continue pretending to sleep.

Footsteps came to the bed, and then the man's deep voice sounded: "I know you're awake."

Wu Peiqi opened her eyes with guilt, and met Zhao Lijun's gaze.

"If you still feel uncomfortable, tell me, and I'll find a doctor for you." Zhao Lijun's tone was flat, without any emotion.

"No, no." Wu Peiqi was a little nervous, but also a little lost in thought.

I have to say that Zhao Lijun is indeed a good-looking talent.

He is 1.8 meters tall by visual inspection. Although he is thin, his body is straight; his hair is black and thick, and his facial features are three-dimensional.

Coupled with the identity and education of this college student, he is definitely the dream lover of thousands of girls.

Looking at the original body again, his figure was thin, his skin was sallow and dull, and even his hair was yellow and split.

"Since you're fine, let's leave the hospital." After Zhao Lijun finished speaking, he was about to turn around and go through the formalities.

"Wait!" Wu Peiqi sat up quickly.

Just now Zhao Lijun's mother said that she would be sent back to the village as soon as she woke up.

If she stayed in the city, she might resume her beauty business. If she was sent back to the village, wouldn't she have to farm the land with the reputation of a fool?

Zhao Lijun guessed her worries, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I will persuade my mother."

He paused, and then said: "Since I brought you to the city, I won't drive you back. After I graduate, I will find a way for you to find a job so that you can stay in the city with your own ability." Live in the city. Or if you find someone you really like, I will marry you off as an elder brother."

"Thank you."

Zhao Lijun nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and strode out of the ward.

Half an hour later, the two walked back to their 'home' - a small house rented by Zhao Lijun outside the school.

The room is not big, about twenty square meters, with only a bed, a table and a few low benches inside.

The kitchen is a small space separated from the balcony, next to it is the shower room, as for the toilet, it is a public toilet more than ten meters away.

Usually Zhao Lijun lives and eats at the school, only his mother Wang Xianglian and Wu Peiqi live in this room.

When they got home, Wang Xianglian was packing her luggage.

Seeing Wu Peiqi standing behind her and her son, Wang Xianglian lost her temper and threw the clothes in her hands on the bed.

Angrily said: "Don't make those dead faces for me, come and clean up your rotten clothes! Come back to the village with me today!"

Wu Peiqi didn't say anything or move.

She knew that 'herself' was not liked by Wang Xianglian, so what she said and what she did would definitely be wrong, so she might as well wait for Zhao Lijun to persuade her.

"Peiqi, you go out first, and then come in when I tell you to come in." Zhao Lijun turned to Wu Peiqi and said.

Wu Peiqi turned around and went out honestly, squatting down on the curb outside, holding her face and looking at the passing pedestrians and surrounding buildings.

Xu is closer to the university, and most of the passers-by are young people, even if they are not stylishly dressed, they are clean and tidy.

I don't know if I can get business by setting up a stall here.

She is not afraid of trying or failing. The problem is that she has no capital and may not be able to buy the tools needed for beauty.

It seems that we have to tinker with other things first, and earn some capital first.

In her last life, she didn’t do beauty and manicure from the very beginning. She worked part-time, sold box lunches, braised wings, and sold clothes. She earned some money from everything. In the end, she liked beauty and manicure, so she persisted in this business, and finally opened a beauty chain store. .

Just as she was thinking about what business to do, a black shadow enveloped her.

Looking up, it was Zhao Lijun.

"Go into the house, my mother won't talk about taking you back to the village again."

"Are you going back to school?" Wu Peiqi got up while speaking, and before she stood up straight, she felt a burst of blackness in front of her eyes, and her body swayed accordingly.

Zhao Lijun subconsciously reached out to help her.

"Thank you." She withdrew her hand after standing still.

It should be too thin and malnourished. If you want to set up a stall to do business, your body is not good enough.

Zhao Lijun: "I'm going back to school first, and I'll come back in two days on the weekend."

"Okay, goodbye." Wu Peiqi waved her hand, then turned around and left without waiting for Zhao Lijun to leave.

Zhao Lijun looked at her back and frowned slightly.

How do you feel that Wu Peiqi has changed?
In the past, she was always too shy to raise her head, dare not look at him in front of him, and her voice was even softer than a mosquito, but after waking up in the hospital today, she suddenly became generous.

He even felt that her whole temperament had changed.

Is it because I have been too busy recently, so I have an illusion?

He shook his head, put these thoughts out of his mind, and walked in the direction of the school, thinking about new articles.

Since high school, he has been earning royalties by submitting manuscripts to publishing houses. Now that he has brought his mother and Wu Peiqi along, the cost of living has increased, and the frequency of his writing and submissions has also increased.

When Wu Peiqi returned to the house, Wang Xianglian was washing rice and cooking porridge in the small kitchen on the balcony.

"Let me come, auntie." Wu Peiqi walked over and said in a flattering manner.

Wang Xianglian ignored her, as if she couldn't see her at all.

Wu Peiqi had never seen such a face when she set up a stall before, and she didn't take Wang Xianglian's face to heart.

Following Yuan's memory, she dug out a bag of dried radishes brought from the village, took one out and washed it.

They have been in the city for nearly a month, except that Zhao Lijun occasionally bought meals from the school cafeteria to give them extra meals, what she and Wang Xianglian ate was porridge and all kinds of pickled vegetables, which made the original body, which was already yellow and thin, even drier and unseemly. .

Wang Xianglian was reluctant to burn coal. After the porridge in the pot boiled, she put out the fire, covered the pot and simmered until cooked.

The porridge cooked in this way is even clearer and less watery, without any rice oil.

Without money, there is no right to speak, and Wu Peiqi can't say anything. After Wang Xianglian scooped up the porridge, she went to fill a bowl of porridge that was half rice and half water.

It was March, and it was slowly getting dark.

The porridge eaten after six o'clock is often completely digested before eight o'clock, so Wang Xianglian usually takes a shower and goes to bed before eight o'clock.

Even though this is a lively city, there are so many energetic young college students nearby.

Wang Xianglian doesn't go out to hang out by herself, and she doesn't easily let Wu Peiqi go out, because Wu Peiqi's label of "a fool" is deeply imprinted in her heart, and she is afraid that Wu Peiqi will cause any trouble again and lose her son's face.

If you want to set up a stall and do business, you must first understand the market.

After eating, Wu Peiqi first took the initiative to wash the pots and bowls, and then carefully proposed to go out for a stroll.