Newlywed in 1980s: She became rich after marrying the factory director

Chapter 1 Rebirth of the wedding night in 1982

What a fragrant smell…

An Ning sniffed, but wasn't she already dead? Why can I still smell the aroma of food?
  She slowly opened her eyes.

"Are you awake? Eat something." The man in the backlight is tall and straight.

An Ning looked around, and the room with yellow mud brick walls was in a mess.

The bright red bed sheet and quilt cover were also torn into rags. On the glass window with the big red word "Happy" on it, the cracks slowly extended like a spider web...

An Ning sat up suddenly.

The date on the wall calendar is March 1982.

This, isn't this when she and Xue Jingmo just got married? !
  At that time, her aunt's family accepted a large betrothal gift from Xue Jingmo, but married her to Xue Jingmo.

On their wedding night, she had a big fight with Xue Jingmo and vented all her grievances on him.

An Ning's eyes widened and she looked at the young Xue Jingmo, her vision gradually blurred by tears.

She must be dreaming! Wasn't Xue Jingmo trying to save himself? Buried in flames?
  But, why is he still standing in front of him alive?

"Eat something and then sleep for a while. I know you are thinking about Shen Pei, but we are already married. There is no need to discuss divorce."

Xue Jingmo put down the bowl coldly and turned around to go out.

No! Can't let him go!
  The voice in her heart drove her, and An Ning climbed out of bed in panic.

"Don't go!" An Ning said hoarsely, and her thin white arms hugged Xue Jingmo tightly from behind.

"I won't divorce you, even if I die!"

Xue Jingmo felt the woman's hot tears on his back, and his back suddenly stiffened.

He originally thought that An Ning would smash his job and yell at him.

But she just... actually said she didn't want a divorce?
  "You...you just said..." Xue Jingmo felt that he might have heard wrongly.

"I don't want to divorce you!" An Ning was like a wronged child, holding him tightly and letting her emotions vent freely.

In her previous life, she was blind and blind. He treated Xue Jingmo, who was devoted to him, like a licking dog.

In order to pursue the so-called love, she even cheated on that bitch Shen Pei during the marriage! As a result, she was betrayed by both parties and died miserably!

Thinking about all the nasty things she had done before, she wished she could slap herself in the face.

"It was my fault...I did something wrong! Don't leave me, okay?"

Xue Jingmo felt uncomfortable because of her crying. He grabbed her hand stiffly and turned around.

"do not Cry."

"Then you say..." An Ning's eyes were red, filled with tears, pitiful and aggrieved: "Can you say no divorce? I have really thought about it, and I just want to live a good life with you."

"Okay... no divorce." Xue Jingmo was silent for a moment.

In fact, he didn't believe that An Ning thought about it overnight.

However, even if she was lying to him, he didn't want to expose it.

"You should eat your food first. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Xue Jingmo said quietly and handed her a handkerchief. An Ning took it sheepishly and wiped her eyes.

It's really embarrassing that someone who has lived two lifetimes is still crying like a child.

An Ning became shy after realizing it, and obediently picked up the vegetable and shredded pork porridge prepared by Xue Jingmo, taking one bite after another, and quickly finished it.

She was really hungry, and Xue Jingmo's cooking skills were really good.

He had always cooked it for her in her previous life. I really miss this taste.

Xue Jingmo stared at her, his pink mouth moving like a little rabbit. Seeing An Ning's satisfied expression after eating, he was thoughtful.

After An Ning finished eating, she realized that she had eaten too fast and felt a little embarrassed.

Although he and Xue Jingmo were husband and wife in his previous life, they were almost roommates living together. She had never cared about her image in Xue Jingmo's eyes.

But now that she was newly married, her mood seemed to have changed. She became shy at every turn when facing Xue Jingmo.

"The porridge you made is delicious." She added cautiously.

Xue Jingmo's expression darkened, not knowing what she wanted to do.

He opened the cabinet casually, took out a tin biscuit box and handed it to An Ning.

"Here is all the money in the family. From now on, it will all be under your control."

An Ning was stunned. He said the same thing when he handed the box to her in his previous life.

They were also married not long ago, but she dismissed it at the time...

Thinking of this, An Ning really wanted to slap herself! Such a good man, how could she be blind in the first place?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Xue Jingmo directly thrust the box into her hand.

"Take it, go to the market later and buy some new clothes to wear."

Yes, An Ning really should go to the market. She basically destroyed everything that could be smashed at home.

She lowered her head in embarrassment and saw that the rubber shoes he was wearing were very old and had a hole in the thumb.

It seems that I will have to buy him a new pair when I go to the market later. An Ning thought secretly.

After Xue Jingmo finished speaking, he took the bowl and went out to wash it consciously.

An Ning randomly picked a piece of clothing from a pile of clothes thrown together and put it on.

In the broken mirror, a young and delicate face is reflected. There is no need to dress up, youth is the best decoration.

As for the pile on the ground... An Ning rubbed his head with a headache.

It's better to tidy up when you get back, otherwise you won't be able to make it to the market.

An Ning pinched a handful of broken bills and tickets, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and carefully put them into his pocket.

She put a basket on her back and went to the market.

Seeing the market that only existed in his memory after a long time, An Ning was still a little dazed, but he was soon infected by the excitement of the people around him.

At this time, if there is any good thing, everyone has to rush to get it. An Ning, a young daughter-in-law, is squeezed among several middle-aged aunts, and she is no less energetic than them.

After finally getting out of the cloth seller, she was already clutching the trophy in her hand - a piece of good quality cloth that could be used to make clothes for Xue Jingmo.

She was still thinking about buying shoes for Xue Jingmo, and when she found a stall selling rubber shoes, she saw that he was about to close the stall.

"Hey, comrade, are they sold out here?" She called to the stall owner.

"No!" The stall owner packed his things without raising his head.

An Ning's eyes were disappointed. If only she had come to buy shoes first... She turned her head and noticed with sharp eyes that there was another pair in the corner.

"What about these pairs?" An Ning pointed.

The stall owner looked at where she pointed: "I reserved this for myself. It's size 44. Do you want it? If so, I'll give it to you at a cheaper price."

Wow, what luck!

Xue Jingmo is nearly 1.9 meters tall and fits just right!

　If you have any suggestions or questions, you can ask me. When I slow down later, I will go back and revise it. Because I am half-conscious about many things in this era, so what I write later may be a bit empty. If you have any questions or dissatisfaction If you have any questions, please let me know, and I will personally do my part to give you a satisfactory answer. (PS: I am a newbie. When you scold me, can you be gentle and gentle? I am afraid of being hurt┭┮﹏┭┮)
  　　
  　
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