The Fat Wife of the 1980s Awakens

Could it be that her skillful skills in repairing electric irons really have some unknown supernatural power behind them, as described in ancient strange stories?

"Remember to put those drawings away and bring them to the construction site for discussion tomorrow morning. I have to leave first." After saying this, he walked out of the house.

Xu Xiufang had already walked out of the courtyard, and the weak flashlight in her hand flickered in the dim night sky.

Xie Yi followed closely behind her, causing her heart to feel like it was being hit hard by an invisible drumstick.

What if Xie Yi really became suspicious of her secret? How would she explain her incredible journey through time?

The gravel along the road seemed particularly dazzling in the moonlight. She suddenly had an idea, and deep in her heart, a firm vow quietly rose.

If Xie Yi made any rash move, she would try her best to make those cold, hard stones an unforgettable lesson for him.

Xie Yi took a long step and walked side by side with Xu Xiufang.

He was silent for a moment, and finally stood in front of Xu Xiufang with a stern face, "Do you want to confess yourself, or do you want me to ask you clearly?"

Xu Xiufang tightly grasped the brick that she had picked up at some point, and looked directly at Xie Yi, her heart filled with bitterness and resentment.

This suspicious man made her feel exhausted.

Although just a few dollars is insignificant, it is also earned by her countless sweat.

His teeth were chattering, and without thinking, he threw the brick at Xie Yi with anger and unwillingness.

But Xie Yi seemed to be prepared. He waved his arm lightly and easily grabbed her wrist.

A hint of unintentional mockery flashed through his mind. The woman's attack method was too rough.

When his eyes touched her face, all the curiosity and teasing disappeared in an instant.

That face had caught him off guard and led him into a trap. When he woke up, he saw her holding a blood-stained bed sheet and forcing marriage on him with an irresistible momentum.

After compromising and getting married, he thought that a simple life would be the best.

He tolerated her laziness, obesity, gluttony, and even her messy living environment.

But her behavior gradually crossed the bottom line.

Not only did she abuse her own flesh and blood, she frequently caused trouble for her children for no reason, but she also flirted with other bachelors in the village, causing trouble, speaking vulgarly, stirring up discord everywhere, and bringing unrest to the family.

Thinking of this, Xie Yi exuded a fierce aura.

Feeling the pressing chill, Xu Xiufang shivered involuntarily.

Sweat slid down her back. She didn't dare to look directly into Xie Yi's stern gaze. She felt a suffocating pressure that almost made her collapse.

Fortunately, she was smart enough to stand up straight and argue confidently: "I learned a little bit of repair from my father before, but later I didn't study it in depth because I was lazy."

Xie Yi sneered and mercilessly exposed her contradictions: "A car mechanic can actually repair electric irons and even TVs. Tell me, who is more stupid?"

He knew in his heart that even without seeing it with his own eyes, she would definitely attribute it all to his teachings.

It would be hard to hear the truth from this woman.

Xie Yi's eyes became increasingly cold, making people shudder.

Xu Xiufang managed to shout out indignantly: "My family is so poor that they don't even let me eat a piece of meat. I earn some extra money to supplement the family income. What's wrong with eating good food?"

Her emotions were almost out of control, and she angrily questioned, "If I really had the ability to make a lot of money, how could I have fallen to the point of relying on lies to maintain the dignity of this day?"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Xie Yi's lips, as if he was saying to himself, women, after all, reveal their truest side.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and he said clearly and indifferently: "I admit that my conditions are indeed not good enough. If you have made up your mind and want to leave this home and pursue your so-called happiness, I will not be an obstacle to you."

Xu Xiufang was furious when she heard this. "That's right, I don't want to continue living like this. But I have my conditions."

"Tell me about it." Xie Yi felt an indescribable sense of relief.

It turns out that this series of sudden changes is just paving the way for the upcoming separation.

Well, since she has never been satisfied with her current living conditions, what is the point of just maintaining it?

"I can agree to a divorce, but I must take those three children with me."

Ever since the original owner was driven out of Xiaoxi Village, Xie Yi has been running around day and night, regardless of wind or rain, just to give those three innocent children a place to live.

Children are often left alone at home, without company or warmth. Their lives are even harder than those of pigs and dogs in the countryside.

Even the grandmother who lived next door and should have been closer to them would only occasionally ask about them when motivated by money. Once there was no financial compensation, she would turn a blind eye to them.

What's even more outrageous is that in order to help her daughter marry a man of higher status, Zhou Xiaoyun instigated her own children to come in groups to cause trouble for the three children every day.

These three little hearts have been shrouded in a heavy haze since childhood. They suffered in the dark days until the original owner secretly took them away from that place full of pain.

These past events were like deep scars engraved on Xie Yi's heart, difficult to erase.

As to whether it was the accumulation of day after day or a certain event that became the last straw that broke the camel's back, the original book does not elaborate.

Xu Xiufang knew very well that she could not make the slightest mistake. Only in this way could she maintain the life she wanted.

Moreover, as long as these three smart children are guided properly, it will be no problem for them to be admitted to key universities in the future.

Xie Yi's expression had originally relaxed slightly due to a little inner relief, but as soon as Xu Xiufang finished speaking, his expression became solemn again.

He concluded that the person in front of him was definitely not the Xu Xiufang he knew.

He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Xu Xiufang's wrist, and asked with a sharp gaze, "Who are you? Why do you have to take these three away?"

Under the moonlight, Xie Yi's serious expression seemed a little scary. This sudden pressure made Xu Xiufang feel a little afraid.

But she was born with a proud character and would never give in easily: "Okay, then we'll get divorced. I won't ask to take them away. But ask yourself, do you have the time and energy to take care of them? Do you spend more time at home than me?"

Faced with such questioning, Xie Yi couldn't find the right words to refute for a moment.

At this awkward and tense moment, a kind voice broke the deadlock: "I'll go back with you. I have to prepare breakfast for the old man tomorrow morning."

Auntie walked over slowly and saw that Xie Yi and Xu Xiufang seemed to be holding hands. She smiled and joked, "Look, young couples should get along well with each other. They can't bicker all day long."