The second before, Su Mintang and her best friend ordered eighteen male models at a nightclub. Before she could even get her hands on them, a bomb sent her to an unknown, fictional era. Upon openin...
After the others left for a while, a middle-aged man with light footsteps walked out of the room.
"Why don't you arrange for someone to follow them?"
"My boss, Xiao Zhu, is honest and trustworthy. How could I do something shameful?"
"yes."
"Okay, arrange for four wild boars to be delivered to my old man, and keep one for my mother, even if it's made into bacon. She loves bacon~"
"yes."
The cold moonlight poured down like water, quietly falling on Zhu Xu's stern face, especially the pair of ink-black sunglasses, which were shining brightly in the moonlight.
At this moment, he was like a silent sculpture, and there was no trace of the playful look he had just had on him.
He just stood there quietly, as if isolated from the whole world, with only the endless night to accompany him.
......
Su Miantang estimated that a lot of time had been wasted, and now it was estimated that only ten minutes would take up an hour.
Things on the black market are too expensive, so I won’t go there anymore.
There was no one following him, so it seemed that Zhu Xu was quite honest.
The spare clothes in the backpack were not used. This trip to the black market went much smoother than she expected.
Hurrying back to the ferryman.
The old man was still covered in smoke before he left.
"You kid, you came back on time, right? Get in the car. I'm sleepy and want to go home and sleep quickly."
These words were clearly words of concern, but coming out of this old man's mouth, they sounded stiff and twisted.
"oh."
Su Mian didn't care and got in the car. She also wanted to go home quickly and didn't want to be exposed.
However, seeing that the old man was kind enough to care about her, she reluctantly gave him a wine ticket as a gift when he paid for the fare after returning.
......
There was no danger on the way back, and the old man was bragging again.
Su Miantang yawned, really convinced. Am I the reincarnation of Tang Monk?
It was an hour later when we returned to the village entrance.
During that time, perhaps because of her bad luck, she ran into the militia on patrol on bicycles and was almost caught in the act.
Fortunately, the old man remained calm, turned off the lights, got out of the car, led the donkey, and hid in a nearby slope, which delayed them for a while.
"Here, a dollar for the fare, and the wine ticket is a bonus. Go home and get some sleep, or I won't let you into the house!"
"You little bastard, you—"
"What, a drink ticket?"
"Hey, you—"
The ferryman wanted to curse a few words, but "this kid" had already slipped away.
By the light of the kerosene lamp, he looked at the ticket in his hand, and sure enough, there was an extra ticket for one kilogram of wine!
This girl is very sensible. Next time, he won’t scold her.
Put it away, go home~
......
Su Miantang returned home in disgrace, and put the basket on his back into the ring. Now he was as light as a swallow, and his steps were as quick as a -
"Brother Zhisheng, you promised me that you would marry me..."
"But my parents don't want me to marry Xiulian from the next village. They're afraid you're an educated youth and will have to return to the city sooner or later."
"It's true that I'm an educated youth, but I really want to be with you and have children for you. Don't you want to live with me?"
"I think I..."
"I won't let you marry anyone else, you're mine!"
"No, no, Qiuyu, we can't do this. This will be bad for your reputation. Put on your clothes."
"Su Zhisheng! Are you a man?!"
The woman huffed, clearly angry, and whimpered softly.
"Qiuyu, I'll take you back to the educated youth camp. Have a good rest while I think of a way to convince my parents."
"If you want me, I don't believe that your parents will stop you from marrying me."
"No, Qiuyu, a girl should respect herself. I can't take your virginity. If I still can't make my parents accept you, wouldn't I be harming you..."
Su Miantang was in a dilemma, as this road was the shortest way for her to return home.
Otherwise she would have to take a detour. She was not familiar with the other road, which seemed to be the Men's Youth League School.
Considering her current disguise, forget it. I hope this secret meeting between the man and woman will end soon. She doesn’t want to eavesdrop!
"Brother Zhisheng~"
"Autumn Rain~"
They were still talking sweetly over there, and just when Su Miantang could no longer squat and wanted to make some noise, a cough was heard, followed by a voice of disappointment.
"Su Zhisheng, come home with me."
"Dad, why are you here?"
"If I wasn't here, would I not be able to see this wonderful show?
I've already told you, you can't marry educated youth. They're just using us. When they can go back to the city, they'll leave without hesitation!"
"Dad, I like autumn rain, I——"
"Pah~"
"Come home with me now! If someone finds out about your secret meeting, your reputation will be ruined!"
"father."
"Uncle~"
"If you want to recognize me as your father, then follow me."
"Qiuyu, please go back to the educated youth camp. I'm going to catch up with my dad."
"Brother Zhisheng~"
......
After listening to a big show, Su Miantang was finally able to walk after the female educated youth named Qiuyu left.
Go home, go home. It’s so miserable to be outside feeding mosquitoes!
Climb over the wall, pass through, gently push open the window, and land on the ground.
Under the moonlight, I quickly took off my clothes, added water, and scrubbed my body...
My own clothes are more comfortable.
My brother's clothes were a bit rough and rubbed his skin, making it red.
Lying on the bed, Su Miantang reviewed the process of his trip to the black market and found that there should be no loopholes.
Go to sleep. I have to get up tomorrow. I can’t let my family find out anything…
At the same time, Jiang Yang, who was sleeping soundly in his wife's room, had nightmares.
"don't want,"
"Why did you betray me?"
"Please turn around and look at me."
"young married woman!"
"call!"
Jiang Yang woke up from his dream, gasping for breath.
I subconsciously touched the place beside me, but it was empty.
This is my daughter-in-law's room.
By the way, he was at his father-in-law’s house, and according to the rules, he couldn’t sleep with his wife.
So, everything that just happened was a dream.
Dreams are always the opposite, yes, always the opposite.
Bang!
Something fell from the bookshelf.
Jiang Yang looked over subconsciously and saw a small notebook lying on the ground...