Rebirth in 1987, the fierce wife is not to be messed with!

Jiang Zhou did not answer her question. He just lowered his head and picked for a while, then picked up a pair of jeans: "These are very popular bell-bottom jeans among city dwellers. I think the material is a bit stiff. But it seems to be very wear-resistant and dirt-resistant. I only brought two pairs. Would you like to try it on?"

After receiving the jeans, Yuan Yuan saw Jiang Zhou's worried look and asked curiously, "What are you worried about? You've even urged me to try on clothes twice?"

"Ah? Do I have one?"

"Of course."

Jiang Zhou scratched his ear and said, "I didn't say it properly. I was just afraid you wouldn't like it."

Yuan Yuan laughed even more happily and blurted out: "It's just two pairs of jeans, what's there to dislike? I like jeans the most, thank you!"

Seeing this with naked eyes, Jiang Zhou blushed, and Yuan Yuan was stunned, "Did I say something wrong?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "No, no, they say that some girls don't like jeans. They think that only gangsters wear them."

"Oh..." Yuan Yuan finally came to her senses. In the late 1980s, jeans were not popular on the streets. Especially in the countryside, cotton and corduroy were still popular. Even skirts were rarely worn. Only when there were weddings or funerals would young girls and wives dress up. She picked up the jeans calmly and said, "I don't care."

She walked behind the curtain and put on the pants, which fit her perfectly. Paired with the newly bought ruffled shirt, she looked much more youthful and energetic. Yuan Yuan pulled aside the curtain and walked in front of Jiang Zhou: "Jiang Zhou, show me, does it look good?"

In her mind, Jiang Zhou is now a wolfdog who is more than 20 years younger than her, and she really doesn't think about it in certain ways. But Jiang Zhou's face, which had just recovered, turned red again. He glanced at her, quickly looked away, then looked back, and then hummed softly: "Beautiful. Really beautiful."

Yuan Yuan looked down at the old cloth shoes on her feet and said, "When I have time, I'll buy two pairs of sports shoes to match them. They will be more suitable. They will be more convenient for walking in the mountains and the countryside."

Jiang Zhou hummed and groaned, and said, "Then I'll go tell my elder sister later."

"Oh, that's embarrassing." Yuan Yuan heard that the matter was serious and said, "Don't bother others. I can do it myself."

Jiang Zhou chuckled: "Do you think I am someone else?"

Yuan Yuan: “…”

There was no way to answer this question. She grabbed a skirt in a panic and said hastily, "Let me try on this skirt. I haven't worn a skirt much before."

As she was changing behind the curtain, the zipper of her dress got stuck. As Yuan Yuan struggled hard, she heard Jiang Peiwei's voice outside: "Jiang Zhou, why are you here? Where's Yuan Yuan?"

Jiang Zhou asked, "Do you have anything to do with her?"

Jiang Peiwei said impatiently: "Don't worry about it! Where is Yuan Yuan?"

After a pause, he said fiercely, "I'm warning you, Yuan Yuan is my wife, don't hang around her all day long! Otherwise, you'll be in trouble!"

Yuan Yuan heard this from behind the curtain and was furious. Without waiting for Jiang Zhou to speak, she pulled open the curtain and pointed at Jiang Peiwei's nose and yelled, "Jiang Peiwei, you must have peed if you don't have a mirror at home, right? Why don't you look at yourself? You and I have been divorced for a long time, why are you pretending to be so high and mighty!"

Jiang Peiwei's eyes widened and his mouth opened. Yuan Yuan found that his gaze was not right. She looked in the direction she was looking and saw that she was wearing a dress. Just as she was wondering, she felt a warmth on her shoulder. Jiang Zhou took off his shirt and put it on her. He stood in front of her and said to Jiang Peiwei, "Did you hear that? The girl doesn't welcome you. Go away."

Jiang Peiwei's Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed his saliva. He looked past Jiang Zhou and looked at Yuan Yuan, accusing her: "Who are you trying to seduce by wearing such a revealing skirt? You are such a slut!"

Yuan Yuan's anger suddenly rose, she rushed forward and slapped Jiang Peiwei in the face!

"Pah!" Jiang Peiwei's whole face was slapped to one side, and five finger marks were visible on the pretty boy's face.

Yuan Yuan was really angry!

"It's my freedom to wear whatever I want. It's not your turn to comment on it!"

"Jiang Peiwei, get out of here!!"

"I don't want to see you again!!"

The young woman's stern and righteous words were heard far away, alarming the neighbors nearby, who all came out of their homes and looked over here. Jiang Peiwei looked in the direction of the village committee in embarrassment, and saw that the work had been over, so he was relieved.

He lowered his hand that was covering his face and said with a smirk, "Yuan Yuan, don't be angry. I'm just concerned about you. A young woman dressed like that would be looked down upon by others. Do you know what others would say about you behind your back?"

The disgusting remarks really made Yuan Yuan feel disgusted.

Without waiting for her to speak, Jiang Zhou pulled her behind him and protected her. He lowered his head and looked at Jiang Peiwei with contempt in his dark eyes: "Jiang Peiwei, you should have some dignity. The girl can wear whatever she wants, it's not your turn to complain. But you, you came up and touched the girl and said dirty words, are you trying to be a hooligan?"

Jiang Peiwei was very afraid of Jiang Zhou. He was half a head shorter than him because of his aura. Another person came in from outside and pulled Jiang Peiwei aside. It was Jiang Dajian. Jiang Dajian looked Yuan Yuan up and down twice. He didn't say anything, but his eyes revealed everything.

Just when Jiang Zhou was about to explode, Jiang Dajian spoke up: "Ah Zhou, do you still remember me?"

He walked towards Jiang Zhou with a tone of taking advantage of his seniority, which surprised Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Dajian, "You are Uncle Jian."

Yuan Yuan stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "He is Jiang Peiwei's father, and he has only been recognized for two days."

Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows to show that he understood.

Little did he know that this action hurt Jiang Peiwei's eyes again. He said sourly: "Yuan Yuan, how come you can be with anyone? You can't live without a man, right?"

Jiang Dajian stretched out his hand to push him away and said, "Let's talk about serious matters!"

"Yes, let's talk business." Jiang Peiwei then said, "Yuan Yuan, did you contract the bamboo forest at the end of the village?"

Jiang Zhou immediately turned around and looked at Yuan Yuan, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

Yuan Yuan nodded.

Jiang Dajian said, "That's it. It's hard for a woman, who is not from the same family, to do anything with the land in Jiangjia Village. It's better to transfer it to us two. You will definitely benefit from it when the time comes."

Jiang Dajian spoke with certainty, and Yuan Yuan noticed that it was the tone of a notification.

Yuan Yuan: “…”

Subway, mobile phone, old man’s face.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jiang Dajian simply pulled a chair over and sat down, saying in a fatherly manner, "Uncle, you've only been back for a short time. You're not familiar with many things. And Awei is a big businessman, so he doesn't have time to take care of things. After you gave the land to us, it's just right for you to stay here and take care of various trivial matters."

Before she could finish her words, Yuan Yuan's fists stiffened.