Reborn in 1980, I became the sweet wife of a tough guy

People cannot refuse to accept aging. When she was in her twenties and thirties, Qiao Anan was busy taking care of the children and running the business. She never felt tired and never took a nap.

But now it’s no longer possible. Qiao Anan has to sleep for two hours every day, otherwise she will feel listless and lack energy.

If I take a short nap, I will feel full of energy again.

Just as she was sleeping soundly, the doorbell rang again and again, waking Qiao Anan up.

Qiao Anan climbed up and rubbed her neck. It was really annoying.

I don’t know where this girl Zixi has gone.

Qiao Anan resigned herself to opening the door, just in case someone was in urgent need.

"Come, come, who is it?"

Qiao Anan leaned over the peephole and saw that it was a soldier.

Qiao Anan opened the door and saw a man in a neat military uniform standing outside. He had an upright posture, a resolute face, and a heroic look between his brows.

"Excuse me, is this Ji Zimu's home?" the man asked in a low and powerful voice.

Qiao Anan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, you are?"

"I'm Ji Zimu's comrade-in-arms, my name is Chen Lingxiao. I came to the market to do some work and took the time to come and see him."

Chen Lingxiao is polite.

Chen Lingxiao was still holding a gift, Qiao Anan took it, stepped aside to let Chen Lingxiao into the courtyard, and said as she led the way: "You came at an unfortunate time. Zimu returned to the team the day before yesterday and stayed at home for half a month."

Qiao Anan led Chen Lingxiao into the living room. The interior was simple and warm. The sunlight shone through the half-open curtains onto the living room floor, creating mottled light and shadows.

There are several pots of flowers and plants on the balcony, and the air is filled with a faint floral fragrance, which makes people feel happy.

Qiao Anan asked Chen Lingxiao to sit down, and she went to get tea leaves and make tea.

"Auntie, I am already being presumptuous enough by coming here, please stop being busy."

"Zimu's comrades are not outsiders, so they must be treated well. Have you eaten?"

"Auntie, I've eaten. Zimu isn't here, so is Ji Zixi here? We met a few times in school, so we know each other."

Qiao Anan immediately became alert. Could it be that the person standing in front of her was Zixi's unrequited love?

"she is not here……"

"Mom, I'm here."

Chen Lingxiao looked up and his eyes fell on Ji Zixi who walked out of the study.

Ji Zixi wore a simple white dress, the hem of which swayed gently, making her look elegant and agile. Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her slightly curly hair sparkled in the sun.

She came closer with a warm smile on her face.

"I thought you were out shopping."

"I'm listening to music in my room."

Chen Lingxiao watched Ji Zixi approaching. He stood up, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Zixi, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Auntie, can I talk to Zixi alone?"

Ji Zixi was a little nervous, but she still nodded at her mother, indicating that she would handle it.

After Qiao Anan left, Zixi was ready to fight. "You didn't come here for my brother today, you came here for me, right? Please speak frankly."

Chen Lingxiao took out a stack of letters from his bag, placed them on the coffee table, and asked, "You wrote this, right?"

"Yes, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Zi Xi reached out to take it, but was held back by Chen Lingxiao.

"What do you mean?"

"I also want to ask you, do you want to destroy the evidence?"

Zi Xi lowered her head. "Everyone has been young and frivolous. Are you holding on to this? Or do these letters make you feel superior? There was a girl who shamelessly wrote you many letters. It's enough for you to show off to your current girlfriend and future wife for a while."

Chen Lingxiao frowned, "Don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant."

"What do you mean? You can ignore me and disregard me, but there is no need to humiliate me. It is my freedom to like whoever I like, and as long as it is not taken by force, it should not be trampled upon."

"Actually...I wanted to ask you, do you have a boyfriend? I don't have a girlfriend."

Zi Xi snorted, "What does it have to do with me whether you have a girlfriend or not? What does it have to do with you whether I have a boyfriend or not? You don't think I'm Wang Mou Shi, do you? How stupid and cheap would I be to do that?"

Chen Lingxiao, "Zi Xi, don't get excited. I can explain. I just found out you wrote to me two days ago..."

Ji Zixi, "Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Qiao Anan did not go far. She agreed to let the two young men talk alone instead of letting her daughter be bullied.

Zixi is already 27 years old. She was married and had children at this age, and her three children are already several years old.

Even nowadays, there are not many people who don’t get married.

Ji Zixi was a little agitated, and Qiao Anan was worried that things would escalate, so she walked over.

She patted Zixi's shoulder, signaling her to calm down.

Chen Lingxiao also realized that his words might have caused Zixi to misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "Zixi, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think. I just found the letter you wrote to me at home two days ago. My mother had kept it before, and she didn't show it to me."

Qiao Anan listened at the side and understood a little more.

Zi Xi once wrote a letter to Chen Lingxiao, but Chen Lingxiao only knew about it two days ago. There seems to be some misunderstanding.

Ji Zixi wrote a letter to Chen Lingxiao, and during that period Chen Lingxiao went to a university to be a military training instructor. His handsome and mighty image naturally made college students like him very much, and there were many admirers among them.

Ji Zixi's letter was mixed with the female college student's letter.

Chen Lingxiao packed everything up and took it home, planning to open them when he had time.

The workload was too heavy for one person, so Chen's mother came to help and opened all the letters.

And Chen's mother kept all of Ji Zixi's letters.

Until a few days ago, he contacted Ji Zimu and took advantage of the holiday to get together.

But Ji Zimu was absent, and Chen Lingxiao was very puzzled, because Ji Zimu had holidays and the few of them had a very good relationship when they were studying.

His classmates teased him, saying that even if it was for his classmate Ji Zimu, Chen Lingxiao shouldn't be so ruthless. He was too lazy to even reply to the love letter?

"What love letter?"

Chen Lingxiao felt very wronged. There were college students who wrote to him, but he replied, encouraging male students to make progress together and encouraging female students... well, also making progress together.

"A letter from Ji Zixi to you."

Chen Lingxiao's face darkened at that moment.

As soon as the party ended, Chen Lingxiao went straight to the point and asked Ji Zimu about Zixi's letter writing.

Ji Zimu only replied: You ignored her in the past, and now you can’t afford her, so just live your own lives.

Chen Lingxiao began to rummage through the drawers and finally found Ji Zixi's letters at the bottom of his mother's cloakroom. They were all opened, a total of seven letters.

Chen Lingxiao went to question his mother, and his mother admitted that she was the one who did it. A girl from a small third-tier city was not worthy of their wealthy family in a first-tier city.