Carry-on Space: Reborn To Be a Smart Wife

Liu Shufang laid on Ning Haitao's broad back. Her body swayed slightly with his footsteps. It was as if she was lying in a cradle. It was very comfortable, very warm …

She had slept late last night and was now feeling sleepy. Liu Shufang leaned on her husband's sturdy shoulder and fell asleep.

When Ning Haitao heard her even breathing, he tilted his face slightly and saw her sleeping face on his shoulder. She looked as sweet as a child. Her lips curled up as she walked down the mountain with big steps.

When they were almost to Red Flag Village, Ning Haitao saw that his wife was not awake yet and didn't want to call her. He walked to the shade of the tree and waited for Shufang to wake up.

The scorching sun was high in the sky and the weather was as hot and stuffy as a huge stove. Ning Hai Tao had walked for two hours on the mountain road, and he was carrying his wife on his back.

Liu Shufang felt the heat was unbearable, but she also felt that Hai Tao was no longer moving. She groaned as she opened her eyes, and golden sunlight shone through the mottled leaves. She narrowed her eyes for a moment as she looked around.

"You're awake?"

The man's voice was deep and deep, carrying a trace of doting. She raised her gaze to meet his dark eyes.

"Un, put me down!" It's almost at the village entrance, and it's not good to be seen. "

Liu Shufang blushed. How long had Hai Tao been standing here? His face was flushed from the sun as beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks.

This consideration moved her, and she would never have done it without her.

"Yes!" I'm going into the village, so I didn't dare go in. I'll wait here for you to wake up. "

Ning Haitao smiled honestly and gently put his wife down on the ground. He grabbed the corner of his clothes and wanted to wipe the sweat off his face, but when he realized that he was wearing a white shirt, he couldn't bear to do it.

"Let me wipe it for you."

Liu Shufang quickly took out an embroidered handkerchief and gently wiped his sweat.

After experiencing too much, she understood that a woman's gentleness was the best weapon to be able to firmly grasp a man's heart in her hands.

Didn't that Wang Hongxia take the same route?

"Alright, let's go!" It's my first time going to my father-in-law's house, so it's not good if I'm late. "

Ning Haitao enjoyed the service of his wife. He looked at her with a smile and didn't want to look away. In the end, he was afraid of delaying her, so he dragged her into the village.

Liu Shufang let him hold her hand and followed him sweetly by his side.

Just as she walked into the village, the smile on her face froze. At the entrance of the village stood a white figure under the crooked tree. Her body was thin, her skin fair and gentle.

At this moment, he was craning his neck to look towards the village entrance. When he saw her, his black phoenix eyes flashed a bright light behind his glasses, but when he saw her hand holding hands with Ning Hai, they dimmed.

The moment Liu Shufang saw him, the past and the past came back to her. Her eyes lost their focus as she reminisced.

Hate? Hate, if it wasn't for Zhang Qiang not giving up on trying to seduce her, she might have been able to live a good life with Hai Tao in her previous life.

Love? Thinking about it carefully, the originally passionate love had long since disappeared under Zhang Qiang's deception.

Ning Haitao had a strong intuition. Earlier, his daughter-in-law's smile was like a flower, but now, she suddenly stopped. Her smile froze and her face turned pale.

Following his wife's gaze, he also found that Zhang Qiang, who was standing under the tilted tree, looked cultured and cultured, just that he was very thin. His skin was white and transparent, and seemed to lack sunlight, as if he was a citizen of a city who had never done farm work before.

He subconsciously held his wife's hand and pulled her to his side.

"Shufang, who is he?"

There was a hint of jealousy in his voice that he did not notice. Liu Shufang was jolted awake by his question, and her expression returned to normal.

"Village Head's son, Zhang Qiang."

With a light introduction, he withdrew his gaze from Zhang Qiang and pulled his husband home.

When she passed by Zhang Qiang, she forced herself not to look at him and felt his accusing gaze. It was a very awkward feeling.

Fortunately, her house was not far from the village entrance. They arrived in less than ten minutes.

Along the way, Ning Haitao kept silent. He turned his head and saw that Zhang Qiang's gaze was following Shufang the whole way. His expression was aggrieved, like an abandoned puppy.

At this time, Liu Shufang had already recovered from the shock of meeting Zhang Qiang. Those were the entanglements of her previous life. She was a brand-new soul with a husband who doted on her. It was better to let the past go with the wind.

Arriving at the front of her house, her heart felt heavy like a heavy stone.

Her house consisted of three mud houses. The courtyard was large, and the walls were half as tall as a person. There were glass shards on the walls, and the doors were made of the kind of wood that was nailed together.

In this era, every household was poor, so there was nothing to be afraid of losing. As long as they could stop the ducklings from running around, that would be enough.

There were two barns in the yard, one for sundries and the other for grain.

In Red Flag Village, her family's house could be considered more upright. This was all thanks to her big brother. Every year and every summer, he would rub down the walls. His meticulous skills were good, and the walls were very smooth.

"Come in."

Liu Shufang took a deep breath. She was unwilling to return to this family. Ever since her father had married his stepmother, he had always listened to her.

"Yes."

Ning Hai Tao cleared his unhappiness. This was the first time he stepped on his father-in-law's door, so he couldn't lose face.

The two of them didn't see anyone come out even after they entered the room. The door was open, but there were folded newspaper curtains hanging on the door.

Liu Shufang remembered that she had been playing around with nothing to do, and the stepmother had found out and forced her to fold a curtain, which was tiring enough for her.

He opened the door and entered the house. The cold stove was not hot at all.

A cold glint flashed through Liu Shufang's beautiful eyes. She knew that she wouldn't prepare a meal for her and Hai Tao. It was the same with her and her previous life. After receiving the gift, her stepmother drove them back.

"Dad, I'm here."

She called out to the east room and waited in the kitchen, not in a hurry to get in.

"Shufang is back? "Hurry up and enter the house."

Liu Guodong came running out of the house, wearing only a vest with a hole in it, revealing a thin black chest.

Liu Shufang still felt sad when she saw him. Her father was not even fifty years old, but he was already hunching down from exhaustion. His face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked much older than his peers.

"Father." With a trembling voice, he called out for his father, his voice tinged with a hint of choking sobs.