Reborn in 1974, crying with red eyes while hugging her rough husband

Xu Haonan sat up suddenly, staring in amazement at Shen Zhiqiu who was sitting beside the bed with a bright smile on his face.

Did she kiss herself?

Did she really kiss herself?

There was a little man in Xu Haonan's heart twisting wildly, with joy and chaos like eight hundred people beating drums. The woman's soft touch was still on his face, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

The instigator looked at him with the most innocent expression, full of concern.

"What's wrong, husband?"

[I just kissed her on the cheek and she bounced away. My husband is so cute. I really want to kiss him again.]

what!

Still kissing.

"Well, it's nothing. I just thought the dumplings you cooked were very good. I'm a little hungry. I'll go have another bowl."

Xu Haonan felt that he must be crazy, or Shen Zhizhu was crazy.

Actually, I wasn't full just now. I just guessed that Shen Zhizhu's purpose of studying was to leave me and get closer to that scumbag Du Manjun. I was so angry that I almost ate enough.

He had worked hard in the fields today and had gone to the back hills to hunt. He was already starving, and those few dumplings were not enough to fill his stomach.

[Hehe, I've done it. As expected of me, I'm smart. ]

Xu Haonan turned his back with a smile on his lips. It turns out that Shen Zhizhu is so interesting when she is not obsessed with Du Manjun. It turns out that Shen Zhizhu can be so happy when she is confident and happy and not bullied by her aunt.

It turned out that he still felt guilty for forcing Shen Zhizhu to marry him, even though he had good intentions and couldn't bear to see his beloved being deceived by Du Manjun.

It was worth the money he spent to see a happy and free Shen Zhizhu.

"Hubby, try this, do you like it?"

Shen Zhizhu poured vinegar into the bowl and added some chili oil she squeezed herself. She put the dumplings in it, and the white dumplings were soaked in chili oil and vinegar.

Very tempting.

In her previous life, one of Shen Zhizhu's few hobbies was tasting delicious food. She loved the taste of various foods in her mouth. Since people have to eat, why can't it be delicious?

Anyway, she was not short of money at that time.

Xu Haonan smelled the fragrance and his tongue started drooling wildly. It was so fragrant.

He moved the bowl over and found that Shen Zhizhu had no intention of putting it in. Instead, he held the chopsticks in mid-air, looking at him expectantly with a pair of eyes.

Look at your lips and then look at the dumplings on the chopsticks. The meaning is self-evident.

Xu Haonan felt a little embarrassed to use the same pair of chopsticks with her.

"Put it in the bowl. I'll do it myself."

"No, husband, open your mouth. Are you disgusted by the fact that I used these chopsticks?"

Shen Zhizhu's eyes instantly changed to a pitiful one, his mouth pouted, and his voice had a hint of crying.

The 1.80-meter-tall guy panicked in an instant, and without saying a word, he snatched the dumpling that Shen Zhizhu had passed to him with his mouth. His action seemed to say

Look, I ate it, I don’t mean to show any disgust.

Shen Zhizhu then sat contentedly in his seat, waiting for evaluation.

[Hehehe, using the same pair of chopsticks, this can be considered an indirect kiss. His lips are thin and rosy. I wonder how the kiss will feel.]

Shen Zhizhu appeared to be obedient and waiting for praise, but in his heart he was unscrupulously saying things that would make people blush, and he actually had two faces.

"Cough! Cough cough..."

He choked. It was the first time in his life that he was choked by a dumpling!

Perhaps he had become accustomed to those noises and inappropriate words, otherwise he would have been choked to death.

"Oh, is it really that delicious? Eat slowly, there's still more in the pot."

Shen Zhizhu thought that the food he prepared was too delicious and Xu Haonan choked because he ate too fast and too anxiously, so he patted his back to calm him down and considerately handed him a glass of water.

Xu Haonan took the cup and drank it quickly. When he stopped coughing, he found that the cup in his hand was the one that Shen Zhizhu usually used. His face, which was already red due to coughing, became even redder.

"Oh, my sister is eating so deliciously. My poor old mother is crying so hard at home that she can't eat."

Outside the door, a sharp voice broke the atmosphere between the two people, and Xu Haonan became visibly impatient.

No one is more familiar with this voice than Shen Zhizhu. She has been hearing it since she was a child and is almost sick of it. It is her great aunt's biological daughter, Shen Aiqiu.

"Who was so tactless as to run to someone else's house at dinner time? It turned out to be you."

Shen Ai Qiu did not come alone. Next to him was Du Manjun who was wearing glasses, and behind him were villagers in groups of three or four who were holding rice bowls and were obviously looking anxious. What was going on?

"Sister, what are you talking about? It's as if we're here to eat for free. We were also preparing to eat, but your aunt was crying in the house and she refused to come out to eat no matter how much we called her."

"She only kept repeating your name, saying that she missed you very much. I am not an ignorant person, so I also persuaded her to come and see you after dinner, but it was useless no matter how I persuaded her. That's why I thought of coming to ask my sister for help. As the saying goes, people are made of iron and rice is made of steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry. There is still work to do in the fields. You can't let people go hungry."

"Besides, if you do this, Brother Manjun will be angry. Isn't it my sister who cares about Brother Manjun the most?"

As he said this, he wiped his eyes, which had no tears in them, with the back of his hand.

There are many girls in the village who marry far away, and they also miss their parents very much. When they heard these words, they couldn't help but empathize.

"It's really touching. I didn't expect Chunlaner doesn't dislike Xiaozhu so much."

"I've raised it for so many years, so I still have some feelings for it."

"There's so much work to do in the fields, we can't go without food, Xiao Zhu, why don't you go and persuade them?"

Persuade? She wouldn't go. If that bad woman could think of her, the sun would come out from the west. She was probably thinking about the food she didn't snatch from her last time and was so angry that she couldn't eat.

"Sister, you just said that people are made of iron and rice is made of steel. I just started eating. Wait until I finish my meal."

He didn't stand up during the whole process, nor did he look at Shen Ai Qiu directly. He continued to pick dumplings for Xu Haonan as if no one was around, and even fed them into his mouth.

This time, Xu Haonan was no longer shy and cooperated very well in accepting the feeding.

"Come on, Xiaozhu, you eat too."

He would even feed it back. Under normal circumstances, he would never dare to do this. That scumbag Du Manjun was there too, so he did it on purpose, and also to support Shen Zhizhu.

The sweet interaction between them was so sweet that Shen Ai Qiu felt it was dazzling. Then she saw that Shen Zhizhu had bitten half of the stuffing that was exposed. It was meat!

Why would anyone be willing to spend so much money to marry an ugly woman like Shen Zhizhu? Why did he live frugally and still rely on the money from marrying Shen Zhizhu to support his family?

I heard that Xu Haonan was reluctant to let Shen Zhizhu go to work in the fields, so why did Shen Zhizhu live such a good life?

But then again, didn’t Xu Haonan spend all his savings and even owe a lot in order to marry Shen Zhizhu? How could he eat so well?

My mother also said that she ran into Shen Zhizhu who bought a lot of good things that day. If this is true, then where did their money come from?

Du Manjun, who was ignored on the side, snorted coldly.

"Indecent and immoral."