Reborn 1980 sweet daughter-in-law

This time was 1985, and it was 16 years before she was killed by Wang Tianhao after the car accident!
There is still time to remedy everything!

A burst of joy surged up after the catastrophe, Liu Dan stared at Sun Zhitao who was sitting beside the bed, his vision was soon blurred by tears, he was crying, but the corners of his mouth were still grinning.

"Why are you crying?" The man's voice was displeased, and he raised his cuffs to see that they were not dirty, so he gently wiped away Liu Dan's tears.

She only had a small head exposed, she was probably embarrassed, biting her plump lip tightly, and was provoked by Sun Zhitao, crying even more uncontrollably.

Sun Zhitao was still alive, and he was still standing at the head of his bed, just like in his memory, looking at her without distinguishing between joy and sorrow.

"It's unlucky for a newlywed to cry on the first day in the house." Sun Zhitao frowned, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line, looking serious and difficult to get along with.

Liu Dan choked, filled with guilt, and consciously stretched out the back of his hand to wipe his face.

Sun Zhitao stretched out his long arms, and carried her to the bedside, including the quilt, and twisted a hot towel to wipe her face.

A man's strength is naturally much stronger than a woman's. Even if he intentionally relaxed his movements, he still rubbed Liu Dan's face so painfully.

But she didn't struggle, and leaned obediently in his arms, which was abnormally docile.

Sun Zhitao glanced at her unexpectedly, pursed his lips, exerted a little force with his hands as if revenge, and looked away, his cheeks were flushed, and his peach eyes were wet, looking innocent and pitiful.

"Fine skin and tender flesh." The man's eyes were inexplicably dark, and he glanced at her expressionlessly before reaching a conclusion.

It's not a good thing for a woman in the country to have thin skin and tender flesh. It's probably related to being lazy and being pampered.

Liu Dan blinked, a pair of small pear dimples appeared on his lips, his wet eyelashes trembled a few times, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I...I can work, and I won't cause you any trouble."

"It's not troublesome to open your mouth." Sun Zhitao said indifferently, with distant eyes, took her clothes and put them beside her bed, turned his back consciously, picked up the washbasin and put it on the wooden shelf.

Liu Dan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and all he could see was the man's generous back, which was as firm as heaven and earth.

She was wearing a white shirt, a short blue plaid coat, and a pair of straight-leg pants, which looked neat and tidy.

She paused as she put on her pants.

The large bruises on the knees are particularly glaring on the fair and delicate skin.Liu Dan rubbed it lightly, and it hurt like a needle prick.

She remembered how the injury came about.

Yesterday when we held a banquet, the gentleman who sang the ceremony repeated his confession several times and changed his name. She refused to kneel down, and she did not change her name to her parents.

Sun Zhitao was so angry that he forced her to kneel on the ground and kowtowed, only then did he go through the process.

It was one thing that the injury was extenuating, but walking was really painful, and my posture was not as brisk as usual.

When Wang Zhaocui, who was busy in the kitchen, saw her coming out, he knew it like a mirror.

"Are you up? Wash up and get ready to eat." Wang Zhaocui waved at Liu Dan with a lukewarm attitude and a stiff expression.

Obviously he couldn't get used to Liu Dan's way of getting married yesterday, and he knew what his family was like, it was not easy to marry a daughter-in-law, and it was not easy to shake face.

The Sun family has a simple population. The eldest, Sun Zhitao, went to the mountain to cut firewood just now. The man, Sun Deyong, went to help on the construction site and took a day off every half a month. The youngest son, Sun Hongyi, was in the third year of junior high school in the county.

As the name suggests, the mountain village is backed by a barren mountain. People in the village often go up to chop some dry firewood, sometimes pick some wild fruits, and when they are lucky, they can even catch wild animals such as pheasants and hares.

The kitchen is not too big, and Liu Dan's intention to show his favor, there is only a turning distance between the two of them.

"I don't need your help here, you can go and rest outside, and you can eat it later." Wang Zhaocui wanted to push Liu Dan out to see the flour in his hands, but his hands stopped in mid-air, and he just pushed Liu Dan out with his mouth .

"You are treating me like an outsider. How can a new wife come in and be lazy and not work?" Liu Dan took the initiative to go to the chopping board, and saw that a large ball of noodles had already been made in the basin, and the enamel bowl next to it was still half full. Chopped green onions, you know what Wang Zhaocui is going to do.

Scallion Pancake, Sun Zhitao's favorite pasta.

Wang Zhaocui was stunned when he heard her words, and looked at her in disbelief, only seeing her white side face.

Didn't you still fight to death and not get married yesterday?Why did he change his sex in one night?

"Do you want to make scallion pancakes? Let me help you." While speaking, Liu Dan had already picked up a few pieces of evenly sized dough, sprinkled with chopped green onion, kneaded it evenly, compacted it, and spread it together. The rolling pin was spinning quickly in the palm of his hand. Come out with some pancakes.

In her previous life, her mother-in-law had always treated her like a daughter. Even after she betrayed Sun Zhitao and fooled around with others, Wang Zhaocui never said a single harsh word to her.

Brush a layer of oil on the frying pan, and the pancakes are evenly pasted on it, and a tantalizing fragrance rises after a while.

"Tsk, these pancakes are baked well." Wang Zhaocui was stunned, and didn't say anything, just busy with the stewed vegetables at hand.

Although she originally thought that Liu Dan grew up pampered, going to the kitchen would only add to her troubles.

"Let me go and light the fire." Liu Dan also felt that the air was a bit oppressed by the silence. She looked embarrassed, not knowing what to say to Wang Zhaocui, so she volunteered to go out to light the fire.

"Hey! How can I let you do the dirty work?" Wang Zhaocui called her to stop, without bothering to wash her hands, she followed Liu Dan into the yard with a loud voice.

"I can make a fire. Go and turn the cake. I'll be here later." Liu Dan squatted down, picked up some dry wood, lit it with a lighter and stuffed it into the stove.

She got too close, and the thick smoke overflowed and choked her throat, making her unable to open her eyes, and could only keep crying.

With ashes on his hands, he rubbed his eyes again, like a little tabby cat, tearful, looking ridiculous and pitiful.

Sun Zhitao dropped the pheasant in his hand, walked over quickly, fetched a basin of water from the well, and placed it in front of Liu Dan.

"Wash up." He said concisely, his eagle-like eyes staring at her movements.

Liu Dan did as he did, and sure enough, his eyes felt much more comfortable after passing through the cold water.

The washbasin is still in the style of mandarin ducks playing in the water, bright red, and the water has turned gray.

"Are you back? Drink some water, and dinner will be served later." Liu Dan helped Sun Zhitao remove the dry firewood from his back and threw it on the ground. It was heavy, and it was estimated to be enough for three to five days.

He took an enamel cup from the window sill and handed it to him, which contained cold water.

Sun Zhitao didn't speak, didn't move, just looked at her intently, his eyes were surprisingly bright, with probing, and undisguised defense, which made her feel "thumping" in her heart.