Reborn as a widow in the 70s

Lu Aiguo didn't care about the two little guys' curious exploration of toys, but gave his wife a look.

Song Xiuxiu understood, and then took out a bottle of "Wanqueling" from her luggage bag.

Sihong's eyes widened immediately. This is now a well-established national brand.

"This is what your second brother-in-law's comrade-in-arms went on a business trip to Shanghai a few years ago. I specifically asked him to help bring it back. You and your third sister will each have a bottle."

After saying that, he handed over the "Wan Quean".

Sihong took it with both hands, caressed it carefully, and then said in disbelief: "I really didn't expect that I would get a gift at this age!"

Just listen to Lu Aiguo say: "These gifts were prepared by your second sister in advance."

"One for each person, your second sister is thinking about it!"

"Second sister, thank you!" Sihong's eyes began to turn red.

This was the first time she had received a gift since she was a child, and the first time she felt that she was valued.

"Okay, don't be so sad during the Chinese New Year. I give you gifts to make you happy, not to thank me!"

After saying that, Song Xiuxiu picked up the chopsticks and continued: "Eat quickly, or it will be cold in a while!"

Snowflakes started to fall outside again, but the people inside the house had no idea, and they were enjoying the New Year's Eve dinner lively around the kang table!

Since something tragic happened across the country more than half a month ago, everyone had a tacit understanding not to set off firecrackers this year, and went to bed after the New Year's Eve dinner.

After the two little ones fell asleep, Lu Aiguo immediately put his arms around Song Xiuxiu's waist from behind, then leaned into her ear and whispered, "Happy New Year, wife!"

As he spoke, he handed a pen in front of her.

Song Xiuxiu said in surprise: "I still have a gift!"

The man gently took the soft flesh on her earlobe into his mouth, and his warm breath spread to Song Xiuxiu's whole body like electricity, making her shiver uncontrollably.

"Of course my wife's gift must be a double gift!"

As he spoke, the man placed a bottle of "Marqueaurus" in front of her as if by magic.

Song Xiuxiu held a pen and facial cream in her hands, with a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes.

"Comrade Lu Aiguo, are you hiding your private money?"

Her words poured cold water on the man who was burning with desire.

"Why do you ask that?"

Song Xiuxiu turned to look at the confused man in front of her, her eyes full of shrewdness.

"You have paid your monthly salary in full, and I have paid you the price of the gift this time. Even if you are rich, you can't afford a pen and a bottle of facial cream!"

Seeing that his wife was so aware, Lu Aiguo had no choice but to call upon her.

"Didn't I go on a business trip two years ago? I got a business trip allowance. In addition to the army competition at the end of the year, our regiment won the championship again. As the regiment leader, I got a reward salary."

"The two sums of money combined are just enough to buy you a gift!"

"You have your heart, but you are not allowed to hide your income anymore, you know?" Although Song Xiuxiu was very happy in her heart, she still pretended to be angry.

The man nodded quickly.

"Daughter-in-law, I made such a big mistake today, can you give me a chance to redeem myself and make meritorious deeds!"

"How do you plan to make meritorious service?" Song Xiuxiu asked doubtfully.

I saw the man hugging her into his arms, his rough hands sliding down from top to bottom along the curve of the woman's body.

His lips parted slightly, and the words he spoke were full of ambiguity.

"Then let me serve you well all night until you are satisfied!"

Before she finished speaking, Song Xiuxiu was thrown on the kang by this doggy man, not giving her any chance to reject him!

The New Year gift that I originally put under the pillow to give him can only be discussed tomorrow...

Sanhong and Liu Donglin came back on the ninth day of the first lunar month.

After rushing along slowly and hurriedly, Liu Donglin finally breathed a sigh of relief without exceeding the holiday limit.

They came back on a large delivery truck.

After arriving at the compound, Liu Donglin sent Sanhong back first with large and small bags of things.

Today is Sunday, and the whole family is here. When they saw the two of them coming back, they quickly invited them into the house to rest.

Song Xiuxiu saw that Sanhong was wrapped tightly and touched her hands again. She felt relieved when she saw that they were warm. At the same time, she felt a little more satisfied with Liu Donglin.

Sihong made two cups of sugar water and asked them to drink it to keep them warm.

Liu Donglin first put the cup aside, then opened his luggage and took out several packages of local specialties brought back from his hometown.

They are all mushrooms from the mountains and dried vegetables grown at home.

What surprised everyone the most was that Liu Donglin actually took out a large piece of bacon wrapped in straw paper from the innermost part of his luggage bag.

"I made it all at home. It's not worth much. I'll give it to you to try!"

Looking at the piece of bacon, which weighed about ten kilograms, everyone was shocked by his words.

Everyone knows that, if nothing else, this little bacon cannot be smoked without a dozen kilograms of pork.

Although the pigs are raised at home, the weight of the pigs raised for a year is only one or two hundred kilograms. After removing the pig blood, internal organs and bones, the remaining meat will be less than one hundred kilograms. If one is raised, I still have to spend half of it to hand in tasks.

Nowadays, if rural people want to eat some meat, they all rely on the pigs raised at home, so they can bring so much bacon back to Liu Donglin. It seems that their family still attaches great importance to Sanhong.

"Sister-in-law, although this meat is dark, it is very delicious. I will process the bacon later. Then you will know that the meat inside is golden."

Liu Donglin was afraid that Song Xiuxiu and the others had never seen bacon and would dislike the dirty meat, so he explained it specifically.

"Donglin was very thoughtful, I really don't know how to handle this bacon!" Song Xiuxiu said with a smile.

Song Xiuxiu originally wanted Liu Donglin to have dinner here before going back, but he refused.

"Sister-in-law, I have to go to work tomorrow. I have to rush back to clean up, and then go to the canteen to see if the leave is sold."

Seeing what he said, Song Xiuxiu no longer forced her to stay.

When Lu Aiguo went to see Liu Donglin off, Song Xiuxiu and Sihong took Sanhong's hands and started asking questions.

Sanhong gestured to them and said that his family was very good to him. In the second year of junior high school, he set up several tables of wine in the village and invited his family members and elders of the clan.

As soon as Song Xiuxiu heard that the wine was placed, she quickly asked: "Then where have you been sleeping these days!"

Sanhong didn't know the deeper meaning of his second sister, so he gestured truthfully: "Sleeping with his nieces, he built a wooden bed in the main room."

Hearing this, Song Xiuxiu was finally relieved. It seemed that Liu Donglin was indeed a gentleman.

Life is back on track. Those who go to work and go to school are proceeding step by step every day.

Song Xiuxiu was not idle either. The day of the Three Reds was set for early May, and now it was mid-February. There were still more than two months left. Song Xiuxiu did not dare to slack off and rushed to make her wedding dress and buy her dowry.

In order not to be in a hurry when the time comes, Song Xiuxiu mobilized her whole family to help.

Sihong was responsible for the supply of fabrics and cotton, and Lu Aiguo was responsible for packing two large wooden boxes, even the two children were not spared.

Zhao Xuewen is responsible for practicing calligraphy, and when the time comes, he will be asked to write the word "happy" on red paper.

Yaya is practicing paper-cutting with a pair of small scissors.

As for Sanhong, the bride-to-be, she now looks like an outsider. She cooks and takes care of the children every day, as if the marriage has nothing to do with her.

The Lu family is busy in full swing, and Liu Donglin is not idle either.

He was busy with the house.

He is a regular employee of the canteen, so it is not difficult to apply for a house to get married, but he wants to choose his own location, which is a bit difficult.

He took a fancy to Tao Xiaoling's house.

It's close to Lu's house, and Sanhong will definitely like it.

But it was a house with five main rooms. According to his salary level, he was not qualified to live there. At most, he would be given a courtyard with three main rooms.

In order to make Sanhong happy, Liu Donglin started to think carefully!

God also favored him, and the opportunity soon came to him...