A single noblewoman from the new century unexpectedly transmigrates into a rural mother with bound feet in the 1960s, right after getting divorced. She can't even get a bite of hot food, what k...
Liu Zhenhe, who was far away in Xinjiang, was holding the newspaper sent to him by his family. He didn't expect that Liang Qi, this woman, had become a different person after leaving him.
What the newspaper said happened after the divorce. It was as if this woman was possessed by some spirit and suddenly became a doctor. Chen Ergou from the village and the wife of the second son of the Li family were both pregnant and received acupuncture to protect their fetuses.
Everything has changed, big and small. The most surprising thing is that the village is investigating Liang Qi, and anyone who has anything to do with his ex-wife will be investigated.
The letter did not specify the specific reason for the investigation.
Liu Zhenhe had no idea that the person who said this was speaking to Zhang Guishu alone, so his father naturally didn't know about it.
However, by the time they found out, the post office had already sent it. This matter had nothing to do with their family anymore and was of no value, so there was no need to send another copy.
I just wanted to satisfy my curiosity, so I didn't send it again. A copy of the post and telecommunications fee is only four cents.
Liu Zhenhe took the letter. His father said that the investigation included him and asked him to be prepared.
After thinking for a while, all he could think of was his new wife Zhang Jiayi. He got off work at noon and said hello to other colleagues and went home for lunch.
Hu Shijie, a colleague in the same office, saw that Liu Zhenhe had not left yet, holding a telegram in his hand and looking worried.
"It's noon, Teacher Liu, why haven't you gone home yet?" Hu Shijie looked at Liu Zhenhe and said.
"Oh, I'm getting ready to go back." Liu Zhenhe came back to his senses.
"Then I'll go home first. See you in the afternoon." Hu Shijie walked out of the office with a smile.
Liu Zhenhe put the things in his hand into the drawer, locked it, and went home with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
The moment I opened the door, I saw that my new wife Zhang Jiayi, who had just received her marriage certificate, had already prepared dinner.
Zhang Jiayi watched the man come in and quickly took the bag from his hand: "You're back, wash your hands and eat quickly."
"Um,"
Liu Zhenhe looked at his young and beautiful new wife, who, like him, was a cultured person who was employed by the government.
I'm the accountant in their unit. I'm usually busy at the end of every month, but I have a lot of free time at other times. No one would mention it when I mention leaving get off work, and I leave work early.
It is normal for them to know each other. When Liu Zhenhe was transferred to Xinjiang, no one knew that he was already married.
He looked handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was quite well-proportioned, which made the young girl scream in her heart.
Zhang Jiayi is the most beautiful person in the teaching and research institute. Every time the salary is paid, it is Zhang Jiayi’s highlight moment.
That person didn't flatter her. Women naturally have high standards. Seeing such a person who didn't flatter her and treated her as nothing naturally attracted her attention.
Every time Zhang Jiayi received her salary, she paid special attention to Liu Zhenhe. This man looked at her the same way he looked at other women.
She was the youngest and most beautiful in the institute, but this man was like a piece of wood and didn't even look at her, which made her feel even more challenged.
Who doesn't like young and beautiful women, including Liu Zhenhe. He looks very decent and knows that for someone like Liu Jiayi, a country boy like him would never be able to catch her eye.
So he didn't move forward or pay attention, and a year passed like this.
During this year, many people saw that no one visited Liu Zhenhe's relatives, and some people even joked that Liu Zhenhe didn't have a wife.
"Teacher Liu, don't you have a wife? It's been more than a year and no one from your family has come to see you, and you don't even go back for the New Year." Someone said this casually.
Liu Zhenhe's face flushed red. "Don't talk nonsense. My home is far away and it's very troublesome to go back and forth. The elderly at home have someone to take care of them. I just need to send the money back. It's better for the elderly to eat more."
He neither answered nor denied whether he had a wife. This made Liu Jiayi even more curious about him and she began to like him. People who are kind to the elderly should not be bad people.
Seeing that no one was taking care of him, the man washed his clothes and cooked his own meals.
Around the second year, the two really started to get together when Zhang Jiayi took the initiative to help Liu Zhenhe wash clothes and cook.
"Why are you here?" Liu Zhenhe asked Zhang Jiayi who appeared in his single dormitory.
"I see you are so busy that you don't have time to wash clothes. The clothes will become sour if they are soaked for a long time. I am free anyway, so I will help you wash yours after I finish washing mine." Zhang Jiayi said casually.
Liu Zhenhe looked at the girl, who was well-educated and had a stable government job, and then looked at the ground. Her feet were normal.
This is another kind of woman from the new society, unlike the woman at home who is a remnant of the old society.
"Thank you. How about I treat you to a meal as a token of my gratitude?" Liu Zhenhe said, staring at Zhang Jiayi with deep eyes.
"Ah?" Zhang Jiayi was stunned by the sudden surprise.
Liu Zhenhe looked at Zhang Jiayi who was standing there in a daze, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
At this point, Zhang Jiayi, overly surprised, came to her senses and quickly said, "Sure."
After saying that, she smiled like a flower.
Liu Zhenhe was also infected by Zhang Jiayi's smile, and the sense of strangeness between the two of them disappeared.
In this way, the two of them gradually got together. Everyone saw it and congratulated Liu Zhenhe for winning the beauty.
Liu Zhenhe naturally agreed and sent money every month without fail, and Zhang Jiayi also said so.
But Zhang Jiayi liked Liu Zhenhe more and more because her parents had no labor force in their hometown and because of filial piety.
This man respects the elderly in his family, which makes men even more precious.
We dated like this for four years.
"When are we getting married? My parents are urging us to do it." Zhang Jiayi looked at the man and said.
"No rush. Wait until I save enough money for your betrothal gift and the money to buy a house. Otherwise, how can I marry you? I can't bear to see you suffer with me." Liu Zhen stood up and hugged the woman.
Zhang Jiayi pouted and smiled as she hugged the man back. Her heart felt as sweet as honey. This man was so good to her.
Liu Zhenhe held the woman in his arms and was thinking about how to deal with the woman in his hometown. The key point was that there was a child there, and he couldn't want the child.
Just as he was sleepy, he received a pillow, and there was a letter from his younger sister at home, saying that the woman in his hometown was living an immoral life.
This is why he decided to go home and divorce his wife.
Looking at my young wife, she is full of energy and vitality. Unlike the women in my hometown, who act like ladies, it makes me feel uncomfortable.
"Rest quickly after dinner, you will have to go to work soon." Zhang Jiayi looked at her husband and said.
They have been married for some time, and she is pregnant. She just found out, but she hasn't told her husband yet, and she's planning to give him a surprise.
"Okay, you should sit down and eat quickly. I will cook in the evening. Just wait and eat." Liu Zhenhe said to his wife.
His wife has been taking care of him during this period. He comes home very late every day and feels a little guilty towards his wife.
"Okay, I have good news to tell you too." Zhang Jiayi smiled happily.
Liu Zhenhe looked at his wife, who seemed so happy, but he couldn't be happy. He forced a smile at his wife.