Reborn 1980 sweet daughter-in-law

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Liu Dan looked away as if nothing had happened, put the cup in his hand, continued to put firewood into the stove, and slowly ignited it.

The smog made her eyes burn and uncomfortable. She squinted her eyes and couldn't help rubbing them.

"Stay here, I'll come." Sun Zhitao covered Liu Dan's eyes with a sweat towel soaked in cold water, and pulled her aside with a strong hand.

Liu Dan opened his eyes, and saw that Sun Zhitao had already started the fire, his side face was stern and resolute, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and a cluster of flames was reflected in his narrow pupils.

"Don't start a fire in the future, you can't handle it well." Sun Zhitao's voice was thick, expressionless, and his tone was flat and indifferent.

"Well, actually I would...it's because the firewood is too wet." Liu Dan lowered his head and pointed his fingers right, not daring to look at Sun Zhitao.

The pot is firewood, don't blame her.

"No need, we'll do it." His tone was still blunt, and it didn't sound as blunt as before.

It snowed two days ago, and the firewood was placed in the open air, and it was raining, so it was really difficult to light it.

"Oh." Liu Dan put his toes on the ground and turned around, his head drooped lower and lower, only the top of his dark hair was exposed.

Sun Zhitao picked up the enamel cup and drank it down. Looking at her like a little daughter-in-law who did something wrong, a little smile filled her eyes, and even the sharp edges and corners eased down.

"Come here." The man's voice was low, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone was overbearing that could not be refused.

Liu Dan hesitated and stood still three or two steps away from him.

Sun Zhitao stood up abruptly and stood in front of Liu Dan like a mountain.

The eyes were shrouded in shadows, and the obvious height difference brought a strong sense of oppression, which made Liu Dan flustered inexplicably, his breathing also slowed down quietly, and his heartbeat was pounding.

She lowered her head, Sun Zhitao raised his hand, his big palm landed on the top of her hair, patted it, felt Liu Dan's stiffness, and turned to stroke down her hair.

She had a small head, and the man's generous palm stroked it up, paused when passing by her refreshing high ponytail, twirled her fingertips twice, and then let go as if nothing had happened.

High ponytails were still rare at this time.

Most of the girls in the villages and towns have braids hanging down on both shoulders, with bright red hair bands tied on. It is rare to see Liu Dan tied up high.

There are chickens in the pen stretching their necks and "cuckling" to announce the dawn, their crows are loud and long, smoke rises from the chimney, and the aroma of millet porridge blows over us.

"Let's help...Mom cook the vegetables, shall we?" Liu Dan avoided Sun Zhitao's hand, pursed his lips, and looked up at the man who was a head taller than her.

The man's expression was stunned for a moment, and some emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he calmed down.

"What did you just say?" The firm muscles on his face seemed to move, his eyes were calm, and when he looked at Liu Dan, there was an unknown sense of oppression.

Liu Dan squeezed the corner of his clothes awkwardly, pursed his lips, a pair of clear dimples loomed.

"I said, let's help Mom stew the vegetables..." Calling Mom this time was much easier than last time, and the words came out as soon as the two lips touched each other.

There was no chance to say the next thing, Sun Zhitao raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled her over and hugged her, and walked towards the kitchen with her in his arms.

His chest was hard, Liu Dan slammed into it, his forehead hurt, he couldn't help exclaiming, gave Sun Zhitao a complaining look, and struggled to get out of his arms.

Sun Zhitao raised his eyebrows, realizing that the little daughter-in-law might be shy, so he let her retreat behind him, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, he grabbed her hand tightly and walked forward with big strides.

Unlike the interlocking fingers of other people who are in love with each other, he is grasping something of his own, the back of his hand is full of veins and joints, and he holds Liu Dan's hand like a chicken's claw, and he can't get rid of it.

As if he knew in advance that she wanted to talk, Sun Zhitao glanced over her coldly, and Liu Dan calmed down.

It's just that he took big steps, and she stumbled along, the tall and mighty one grabbed the petite one like a prisoner, no matter how you looked at it, she looked like... an abducted daughter-in-law.

"Call for our mother again." Sun Zhitao pushed Liu Dan to the door of the kitchen, and blocked herself behind her, biting the word "our mother" very hard.

Liu Dan glanced gratefully at Sun Zhitao, who raised his bushy eyebrows inexplicably.

She was thinking about how to apologize to her mother-in-law and give in, but no, the steps came.

"Mom." Liu Dan tried his best to pull out a sincere smile, and spoke timidly, a little afraid of the man behind him, fearing that he would suddenly attack her from behind if he was dissatisfied, and secretly moved aside.

Wang Zhaocui was stunned, his black and thin face was full of astonishment, and he wiped his hands on the coarse cloth apron embarrassingly.

Is the sun coming out west?

Otherwise, why did she hear the daughter-in-law who was about to die yesterday called her mother?
Sun Zhitao showed displeasure, stepped forward two steps, stretched out his arms to wrap Liu Dan in his arms, squeezed her shoulders so painfully.

"The voice is too low, our mother didn't hear it." He turned his voice cold, his eyes were fierce, like a knife, trying to gouge the flesh off her body.

"Mom!" Liu Dan hastily lowered his head and called out to Wang Zhaocui with a loud voice.

"Hey!" Wang Zhaocui was overjoyed, groped in his pocket for a long time, took out a red paper bag, and stuffed it into Liu Dan's hand.

"Here, the change fee from mom!" Wang Zhaocui was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, thinking that his father was not at home, or he didn't know why he was happy.

"Thank you, Mom." Liu Dan thought he couldn't refute the elder's wishes, so he put it in his pocket.

Sun Zhitao's face looked better now, he no longer stood at the door like a door god, and went to kill chickens in the backyard by himself.

Helping Wang Zhaocui to stew the vegetables, and seeing that there were not enough green onions, Liu Dan took the initiative to pull two shallots from the vegetable garden and came back.

The vegetable garden was in the backyard, so Liu Dan had to meet Sun Zhitao face to face.

He was squatting on the ground to pluck the chicken, poured half a pot of hot water on it, and after plucking the feathers, there was only a bare body, a big fat rooster.

"Soak in water for a while before cutting." Sun Zhitao saw her pouting her buttocks picking up onions from the vegetable garden, his eyes paused on her, he didn't look up again, and made a sound when she passed by him.

The home-grown green onions are delicious enough, and the eyes should be watery when it gets hot later.

Sun Zhitao thought blankly.

"Oh, good." Liu Dan agreed, and glanced at him, seeing him squatting there digging out chicken guts with his bare hands, with a puddle of blood splattering beside him, he couldn't help but quicken his pace to the kitchen.

Sun Zhitao sneered, thinking that he was indeed a coward.

Breakfast is scallion pancakes, stewed vegetables, millet porridge, and a dish of pickled vegetables.

The pancakes made by Liu Dan were extraordinarily delicious, and Wang Zhaocui was full of praise, and said that next time she made this pancake, she must teach her.