A car accident sends her back to the 1980s.
Good news one: Her husband is 1.88 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and an eight-pack.
Good news two: She became a mother w...
Wen Nuan was surprised. "Then you and he haven't..."
Lu Wenwen nodded. "There's no way I'd let a pig farmer touch me. He's not even worthy of carrying my shoes."
Seeing that Lu Wenwen was getting angrier and angrier, Wen Nuan quickly changed the subject, "I suddenly feel hungry. Let's go eat first."
Lu Wenwen nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll take you to the state-owned restaurant."
On the way.
Wen Nuan pretended to ask casually, "Have you heard any news about my sister?"
Lu Wenwen said casually, "I heard about it a few days ago. I heard that she married a soldier, but her marriage is very unhappy. Her husband tried every possible means to divorce her. She is now notorious."
Wen Nuan groaned, "Actually, it was all thanks to her back then. Otherwise, I would have been the one to go to the countryside."
Lu Wenwen spitted, "Don't think that way. She is the real daughter of the Wen family. She was also a member of the Wen family who was sent down. This is what she deserves."
Wen Nuan shook her head. "Let's not talk about that for now. Your skirt is quite beautiful. I haven't seen this style in Beijing before. Did you buy it from abroad?"
Lu Wenwen chuckled. "How can we go abroad in this godforsaken place? There's a mysterious tailor in the clothing store in our town.
I'm not bragging, the clothes she makes are all so beautiful. Every time I go there, I measure my waist, bust, and hips, choose their fabric, briefly explain my needs, and then basically wait for the clothes to be delivered. I'll take you to see them someday."