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

After returning home, Shen Zhizhu took out a cloth bag from the cabinet and handed the red house deed to Xu Haonan.

"Well, you are a man, you are in charge of important matters, and you should keep the house."

Xu Haonan was stunned and became more and more confused about Shen Zhizhu.

"What's wrong with you? Just now, the Shen family asked you for it, but you would rather raise your axe than give it to them. Now you give it to me?"

Shen Zhizhu pursed her lips and smiled, then forced the property deed into Xu Haonan's hand.

"You are my man, I feel relieved to give you the house deed."

Xu Haonan took a deep breath, put the house deed on the kang, and planned to have a good talk with Shen Zhizhu.

"Are you using me on purpose to anger Du Manjun?"

Otherwise, how could a person have such a huge contrast before and after?

He likes Shen Zhizhu, but he has his dignity and will not force her. Du Manjun is such a despicable person, and he cannot bear to see his beloved girl fall into the fire pit.

A year ago, Du Manjun deliberately seduced Shen Zhizhu and taught her to read while picking grass for pigs every day.

But Shen Zhizhu just fell for it, and soon started to secretly sew socks for him.

The two of them are very affectionate to each other, and even if Xu Haonan is jealous to death, he has no intention of destroying their relationship.

Until one day, when he was hiding in the back mountain and hunting wild boars, he accidentally heard Du Manjun bragging to some thugs from other villages.

They made a bet to see how long it would take Du Manjun to get the most beautiful girl in the village.

Du Manjun was very proud and said that Shen Zhizhu had mastered the skill in less than a month. The next step was to take her to bed. After he had tasted the newness, he would invite his brothers to join in the fun.

As he spoke, he took out the socks that Shen Zhizhu had sewn for him from his pocket and threw them to a few people to see.

"They are all made of scraps of cloth. She can do it well!"

"Hey, being poor has its advantages. Her parents are all dead, so even if she dies, no one will help her!"

Xu Haonan's veins popped up when he heard this behind the tree. He could no longer endure it, so he went up and punched Du Manjun, then snatched the socks and put them into his pocket.

He raised his sickle and warned them: "If you dare to touch a hair on Shen Zhizhu, I will fucking kill you!"

Xu Haonan fought one against five people and beat them to a pulp.

Du Manjun covered the bleeding corner of his mouth and said, "A barbarian like you is worthy of being interested in a village beauty? What a pity! She would think it's bad luck if she looked at you for even a second!"

"Who do you think you are to meddle in my business?!"

"I'm telling you clearly, I'm going to kill Shen Zhizhu, what can you do to me?"

Shen Zhizhu was so angry that he punched Du Manjun so hard that he broke his nose.

The village chief's family refused to settle the matter privately, so he was put in jail for a few days and had to pay fifty yuan in compensation.

He also suffered a bad reputation because of this. Whenever people in the village saw him, they would point fingers at him and say that he was a bad person.

But he did not regret it. In order to protect Shen Zhizhu, he had to make money day and night and use the high price of the bride price to bribe her aunt.

"I'll keep it for you for now, and come back to me when you need it."

Shen Zhizhu nodded with a smile.

In her previous life, she was scared by her aunt and obeyed her in everything, except Fang Ben. No matter how she was beaten, she refused to give in.

When she finally left her hometown, she sold her house for one thousand yuan and hid it under Xu Haonan's pillow as a thank you to him.

After living two lifetimes, she finally realized that only Xu Haonan treated her sincerely.

Xu Haonan felt embarrassed by Shen Zhizhu's burning gaze and dodged by scratching his head.

"I'll go to the brick factory to work, you can rest at home, or go to the market for a walk."

After saying that, he took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into Shen Zhizhu's pocket: "Buy whatever you want, don't save it for me, and tell me if you don't have enough."

Shen Zhizhu held the money in his hand and after a rough calculation, he found that there were a total of twenty yuan.

"I can spend whatever I want? I can buy anything. Are you willing to spend? Don't you think I'm a spendthrift?"

Shen Zhizhu teased Xu Haonan deliberately by asking him a series of questions, just wanting to hear him confess his feelings to her.

Unfortunately, Xu Haonan was careless and said, "Men earn money to spend on women. You can spend it as you like. I won't ask you for the account."

Shen Zhizhu watched Xu Haonan go out.

[My husband is so handsome, I feel so sorry for him...]

That damn husband is here again! Xu Haonan shook his head violently. He was really bewitched by this woman!

Auditory hallucination is a disease, he needs to find time to go to the hospital for treatment!

Shen Zhizhu knew that the 600 yuan betrothal gift had emptied Xu Haonan's family assets.

She owns half of this family, so she should do something.

Shen Zhizhu lowered her eyes and looked at the money in her hand, planning to try her luck at the market. In her previous life, she studied at a fashion design institute, worked hard for several years, and became a little famous in the design industry. Now that she is reborn, she wants to continue to build her own clothing empire.

Shen Zhizhu carried his backpack and walked along the village road to the county town, which took him a full hour.

According to her memories of her previous life, she walked into the largest clothing store in the county.

Inside the store, the salesperson dozed off on the glass counter, and the walls were covered with ready-made clothes, all in the style of the 1970s, with very conservative colors and styles.

The trend is not yet open, so she cannot make reckless moves and can only innovate in the details.

"Comrade, what kind of clothes do you want to buy?"

The salesperson woke up by rubbing his eyes and pointed at the red floral braid on the wall: "This summer dress just arrived today. You have fair skin, so it will look good on you."

Shen Zhizhu shook his head calmly: "I want to buy fabric."

"What do you want?"

The salesperson took out a sample from the counter and showed it to her.

Shen Zhizhu is a fashion major and can tell the quality of a piece of fabric as soon as he touches it.

"Two pieces of navy blue cotton, two pieces of yellow floral Dacron, a foot of red cloth, and half a foot of lace."

"Comrade, you bought so much?"

The salesperson was puzzled. While packing the bags for her, he asked, "Is there a wedding in your family? Or are you making work clothes for your company?"

"As for workwear, we can make it for you. The labor fee is three yuan per piece. If you buy in large quantities, we can make it cheaper."

Shen Zhizhu did not answer but asked: "Do you collect ready-made clothes here?"

The salesperson was surprised: "You do it yourself?" Shen Zhizhu nodded calmly.

The salesperson curled his lips and said, "We only want people with good skills here. People with average skills are not qualified to hang in our store."

Shen Zhizhu took the cloth and hurried back home, finally arriving home before sunset. He drank a gulp of cold water and quickly started a fire to cook.

I made a hodgepodge of the leftover dishes from the wedding banquet, put them in a steamer, and steamed a few corn cakes.

When Xu Haonan came home from work, the house was dimly lit and the table was filled with the aroma of hot food.

The new bride looked at him with a smile and instructed him to wash his hands while serving him rice.