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

"Wow, classmate Shen Zhizhu is actually with us."

"Really? Shen Zhizhu must be worried about Xiao Tang. That's great. I also want to be cared about."

Zheng Xingyun came up to Shen Zhizhu and naturally took Shen Zhizhu's arm, which made Shen Zhizhu stiffen in place. She was not used to having such a close social distance with people she was not very familiar with.

"Have you decided where to go first?"

Shen Zhizhu calmly changed the subject. She didn't know what to do or what to talk about after going out with so many people.

Even when I was at home, when I had dinner with Sister Chunli and the others, we only talked about work and family matters.

When this group of girls get together, they would talk about study, clothes, cosmetics, and the scope of the topics was very wide, and sometimes Shen Zhizhu had no idea how to fit in.

"Let's go to the one near the bridge. When I passed by yesterday, I saw their clothes. They have a lot of styles and colors."

Classmate Xiao Tang was the first to suggest leaving the accommodation and the aggressive Yu Yaner and her group, and soon regained his former vitality.

The people around watched and felt relieved.

"Okay, then let's listen to what classmate Xiao Tang said and go to the one near the bridge first."

The group of people hurried towards their destination. The bridge is a relatively iconic building in the town. It can be said that no matter which road you take, you can reach the bridge by going around in circles.

On their way, they did not go straight to the bridge. They would come across other beautiful places and stop to appreciate them.

Shen Zhizhu sketched different patterns on the notebook. If you look closely, you can find that they are some small corners on the buildings and patterns painted in some shops.

Looks complex and beautiful.

Because she had to stop and paint from time to time, she was basically at the end of the line. The others were not in a hurry either, and were just looking around and admiring the scenery.

This team is quite harmonious.

"Boss, I want the dark blue one."

After Xiao Tang entered the store, she immediately fell in love with the dark blue skirt hanging at the top, which had a more neutral feel.

"I feel like this dress suits you very well, go try it on first."

"By the way, Boss, can I rent this place?"

The owner of the shop by the bridge can speak a little Mandarin, although it is a bit clumsy and mixed with local dialect. However, the Chinese language is profound and sometimes you don't need to really understand every word he says.

"Sure, one dollar a day, just pay first."

As soon as these words were spoken, the girls were eager to try them on. They picked out the styles they liked and went to the fitting rooms at the back to try them on.

"You guys go first, we'll wait outside for a while."

The fitting rooms in the shops in the small town are very simple. In fact, they are just a piece of cloth pulled by a string to serve as a cover. If there is any difference, it is that the cloth in some shops looks better.

They were divided into several groups and went in one by one to change clothes. During this time, Shen Zhizhu was not idle either. When he came out, he took the clothes he bought yesterday and went to an empty place to change into clothes.

There was a shop next door that could help with makeup. Shen Zhizhu greeted the shop and went over.

She thought, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since she had changed into their clothes, she might as well put on some makeup. After all, she was already here.

The person who did Shen Zhizhu's makeup was an aunt who was about fifty years old. She had a very steady and quick makeup technique.

The longest time was spent on her hairstyle. I also lent her a headdress that looked very similar to that of the Miao people.

The silver pieces look like tassels and are very beautiful. When they move, they make crisp sounds.

It’s so beautiful.

"Oh, you are such a beautiful girl, it's only right for you to come to our town. Do you have a partner? Are you married?"

The aunt's Mandarin is relatively standard and fluent. The boss told me that it was because of her son's learning that the two of them practiced Mandarin at home every day that they achieved the current results.

"I have a son, he's very handsome and smart, he should be about your age, we could be friends then."

Shen Zhizhu was immersed in her own beauty. She was a little amused and confused when she heard such a question out of the blue.

"I've been married for several years."

Perhaps when I reach this age, I will also like to worry about the marriage affairs of the younger generations. It doesn’t matter if I don’t understand it now, it will not be too late to understand it when I am older.

"Oh, you look like a little girl, how come you are married? Where is your husband from? Is he good-looking? Is he good to you? If not, let's get divorced. There are many good men in the world. A beautiful girl like you needs a good man."

The proprietress of the cosmetics store kept talking to Shen Zhizhu, her eyes full of admiration.

"I heard that the students who came this time are from the best school in Beijing. All the students there are very smart. You can't judge a person by appearance. You are not only pretty, but also smart. The more I see you, the more I like you."

The owner of the cosmetics store wished that Shen Zhizhu would move in right away and become her daughter-in-law. It might also be that after her son went to school, she would be the only one left at home and would inevitably feel lonely.

"Boss, your makeup skills are amazing. I never thought I could be so beautiful. Thanks to you."

Shen Zhizhu quickly changed the subject. Ever since he left that weird relative, his temper has been getting better and better, and now he doesn't even know how to curse people.

But the store owner had no ill intentions, and she wouldn't curse at anyone for no reason.

"That's because you are naturally beautiful. People like us who are old won't look good no matter how we paint them."

"Student Shen Zhizhu, you are here. Wow, you look so good."

"This is so beautiful."

Everyone was surprised to see Shen Zhizhu, who was dressed in a suit and fully integrated into the local customs. Not only were they surprised, but the proprietress, who had just been holding Shen Zhizhu's hand, could hardly bear to watch.

"Hahaha, great, there are so many cute girls, all excellent, are you classmates?"

"Thank you for the compliment, Auntie. It was you who did the makeup for classmate Shen Zhizhu. It's so beautiful. Also, you speak Mandarin really well. You are the best speaker of Mandarin I have ever met in this town."

Zheng Xingyun has a sweet appearance, looks like a girl next door, and speaks very fluently, which made the old lady stunned.

"Good girls, all of them are good girls. I wonder if any of you have a date, or are you married?"