Reborn in the 70s, the little softie in the arms of the strongest rough man

After all, what woman doesn’t love beauty?

Hong Kong style flaming red lips and smoky makeup are so beautiful.

With this in mind, Zhang Jingjing didn't say anything and just sat back and let the makeup artist work on her face.

"Comrade, your husband is so good-looking and so generous. I really envy you."

Zhang Jingjing raised her eyebrows. Huo Changqing was indeed good-looking, but how could he tell that he was generous?

"Why do you think he is generous?"

"Look, he just came in and asked about the price. He took you to shoot without saying a word. How generous. It costs a lot of money. Did you see the couple outside? The lesbian came to see her four or five times. The man in her family is just Agree to shoot."

Hearing this, Huo Changqing was quite generous, and Zhang Jingjing was a little happy to be envied by others.

"What you are saying is that he is not picky in this regard."

The two of them were chatting and gossiping, which was quite congenial.Huo Changqing doesn't need to put on any makeup, just get dressed and do her hair.

When Zhang Jingjing came out after putting on makeup and changing into her wedding dress, everyone in the photo studio was stunned.

This is so pretty, the neck is slender, forming a nice arc with the back, the hair is tied up, you can see that the back of the head is very full, and the exposed skin is also very delicate.

Although the original owner was from the countryside, her adoptive father and mother loved her and were reluctant to let her work, so her skin did not get tanned.

The original owner's facial features were originally exquisite, but he didn't dress up much at ordinary times, so he looked average. Now that he's wearing makeup, he's as good as a celebrity.

Huo Changqing was obviously stunned.

Zhang Jingjing knew that she looked good with makeup, but she didn't expect that everyone would react so strongly, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The lesbian who was taking wedding photos saw her husband's eyes glued to Zhang Jingjing and couldn't help pinching him.

The man was in pain, and then he looked away.

Huo Changqing coughed dryly and said, "Wait a moment, it's almost over."

Zhang Jingjing nodded, stood next to Huo Changqing and waited silently.

The two of them stood together, looking like a handsome man and a beautiful woman, as if they had stepped out of a pictorial.

After a while, the couple finished filming, and it was Zhang Jingjing's turn.

Wedding photos at this time did not dare to be as explicit as in later generations, and kissing or anything else was not allowed, but the photographer would ask the gay man to put his arm around the lesbian's waist, or look at each other affectionately.

I don't know why, but in this specific environment, Zhang Jingjing felt herself blushing, and she couldn't suppress the inexplicable shyness.

Huo Changqing's eyes were a little unnatural, and he didn't want to look at Zhang Jingjing at all.

The photographer was giving instructions from the side, but he felt that this scene was a bit strange.

"Two comrades, your movements are too stiff. The male comrade holds the female comrade's waist, and the female comrade leans on the male comrade's shoulders."

The two of them were like puppets on strings. After arranging their movements, they heard the click of the shutter.

After taking two more pictures, it was almost time to call it a day. Zhang Jingjing gritted her teeth and said, "Can you take one for me alone?"

"sure."

Huo Changqing stepped aside, and a bright smile immediately appeared on Zhang Jingjing's face.

Huo Changqing watched from the side, his eyes twinkling.

After taking the photo, the boss told them to come and pick it up tomorrow afternoon. Zhang Jingjing went to change her clothes. She didn't bother to wash off the makeup on her face, but only took off her hair.

Then when the two of them went out for a walk, Zhang Jingjing became the target of many gay men's attention.

Zhang Jingjing also felt a little regretful. She would have taken off her makeup before coming out if she had known it.

After countless glances came his way, Huo Changqing finally spoke.

"Come on, go home."

"what?"

Don't you want to go shopping?I haven’t gone shopping yet and I have to go back.

"Oh, go back."

Huo Changqing rode on the car, Zhang Jingjing sat in the back, and they returned to the compound together.

Zhang Jingjing was also a little worried about the three little ones. When she arrived at the gate, she entered the yard while Huo Changqing went to put the car away.

"Xiaoyue, have you eaten?"

As soon as she said the words, she saw three little ones standing in the yard. The third one was rubbing his eyes and crying.

Zhang Jingjing's heart skipped a beat and she quickly ran over.

"What's wrong? Why are you still crying?"

The third child is well-behaved and sensible. Zhang Jingjing likes this child very much. Seeing him cry, she feels a little distressed.

Just now I couldn't see clearly from far away, but when I got closer, I realized that little Lao San's clothes were all covered in mud, and the puppy stitched on his short sleeves was also torn.

She had just made this dress in the morning, and now that it was like this, Zhang Jingjing was also angry.

"How did you do it? Who tore your clothes?"

The little third child cried so hard that he couldn't breathe. He felt that he was so useless. The new clothes made by his beautiful aunt were stained and the puppy was torn.

"I wear, wear new clothes to go out to play. Little Fatty, he said that I don't deserve to wear such good clothes. He asked me to take off my clothes and give them to him. If I didn't give them to him, he would, just, just..."

The third child was too anxious and couldn't speak clearly. Zhang Jingjing dragged the eldest child out and said, "What's going on with Xiaoyue? Tell auntie."

Huo Xiaoyue's thinking became very clear. It turned out that the three of them wanted to go out and play for a while after lunch, but they met other children in the courtyard. Among them was a boy named Xiaopang who usually liked to bully them. Today Seeing how beautifully dressed Little Lao San was, I wanted to snatch his clothes to wear, but Little Lao San was definitely not willing to give them to him. Then the kid took a bucket of dirty water and poured it on Little Lao San, and even made her look like a dog. Torn.

Zhang Jingjing was very angry after hearing this. She had never seen such a bad child, so she wanted to destroy it if she didn't?He still throws dirty water at people, and he is still a child in a military compound. Is this the quality of his family?

Seeing Zhang Jingjing's expression solemn and silent, the three little ones were very frightened.

"Auntie, don't be angry. We will never go out to cause trouble again. I promise to take good care of them."

Huo Xiaoyue's face turned pale and she reached out to grab Zhang Jingjing's sleeve.

Zhang Jingjing didn't say anything, but got up and went to the kitchen. Before the morning's slop bucket was emptied, she directly took it out.

"Let's go, take me to find that little fat guy."

The three little ones were startled.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

Zhang Jingjing suppressed her anger: "Auntie is not angry with you. The bully is that bad boy. You are good boys. If he dares to bully Xiaochuan, then we will bully him back."

Three little ones: "???"

You can do that too.

Huo Changqing also heard what happened. He said with a stern face, "You guys stay at home, I'll go over there."

When his own children were bullied, Huo Changqing was not the type to swallow his anger.

Zhang Jingjing saw this and quickly grabbed the person.

"What did you say in the past? At most, the parents would scold you a few times, but in the end it didn't hurt."

Huo Changqing thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case. He was a grown man, so he couldn't hit a child, right?