MTL - Back To Eighty-Chapter 1 1980

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Life was going well, but the wife suddenly filed for divorce with a firm attitude.

The third daughters have all rushed back from other places, and even coaxing and persuading is useless.

Lu Huai'an was very puzzled, even angry.

Listening to my wife flipping through the old accounts, going back and forth is nothing more than the hardships she has endured and the sins she has endured.

He raised his voice to shut her up, and the daughters turned to him.

Everyone in the family was there, and the ignorant granddaughter listened with wide-eyed eyes. Lu Huai'an's old face became hot, and he waved his hand in anger: "Stop shouting! Just leave!"

The words were spoken, but they tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep.

Are you really going to leave?

The daughter coaxed people into the guest room to persuade her, and her voice was intermittent.

Lu Huaian pulled out a bottle of wine. Because of high blood pressure, he hadn't drank it for several years, and he drank half of the bottle in one go.

After quitting cigarettes for more than ten years, I suddenly wanted to smoke one. I remembered that there was a Yellow Crane Tower in the cabinet, which was given by my second son-in-law last year.

Staggering out, he accidentally stumbled to the threshold and fell heavily to the ground.

The first thought before death turned out to be: The last time my wife stumbled on the threshold, did it hurt so much?

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When he opened his eyes, he found himself standing on the edge of the mountain.

The mountain is windy, the jungle is lush, and the sun and moon are not visible in the deep.

Lu Huai'an was startled and quickly backed away.

"Haha, Huai'an is frightened." Someone laughed heartily and patted him: "That's the end of the game, this time I married a daughter-in-law, you have to come here a few times a year, and you will suffer. "

His dad was smoking a dry tobacco stick, da da da: "this boy."

"..." Lu Huai settled down and looked around.

Along with him were his brother and his uncle and father, all sweaty, standing in the shade to take a breath, next to a bag of rice and two baskets, stuffed with two chickens and a few bundles of cloth.

Lu Huaian closed his eyes and suddenly understood what time it was.

1980, October 3rd.

The twenty-fifth day of the eighth lunar month.

Good day for his marriage.

Lu Huaian remembered what his eldest grandson had said about rebirth, and pinched himself.

Hiss, it really hurts. I didn't expect him to experience a new trend.

Okay, it's alright if you come back, so you don't have to get a divorce.

"Divorce! I must leave! I can't live this day anymore!"

With the words still in his ears, Lu Huai'an's sweat-wiping hand stopped in midair.

Or... not ending?

Anyway, we have to leave in the end.

But looking at everyone, especially his father.

His father had been dead for several years, and before he died, he was too thin to be human.

But now he is fine, beaming, saying that his son must drink a few more drinks when he gets married today.

Lu Huai'an opened his mouth and sighed inwardly. Forget it, now is not the right time to talk.

Pick a place with no one at a later date, and talk to his dad about it.

After taking a breath, while it was still early in the sky, everyone lifted up their things and continued to walk down.

At the door of Shen's house, Lu Huai'an almost passed by.

He had already forgotten the old wooden house of the Shen family. It fell down a few years after they got married, and the whole family moved to the foot of the mountain to build a bungalow.

Seeing his father-in-law greet him cheerfully, Lu Huai'an felt a little uncomfortable.

Because it was only a few years after the marriage, my father-in-law didn't give a good face, and he didn't look satisfied anywhere.

He couldn't help but wonder: why, right now, a good person suddenly changed his face?

Before he could think about it, a group of people crowded him in.

The liveliness is lively, but it is too poor, and he can't even get into the blackened house.

Enduring the discomfort, he was pushed into the room on the left.

Just looking up, Lu Huaian was stunned.

Everything around him faded like a tide, only that bright color lit up the whole room.

It was the sinuous blush at the corner of the bride's eyebrows.

With her long hair tucked behind her head, she was wearing a bright red dress and sat shyly on the edge of the bed with her face down.

He kept twisting his fingers around the corner of his clothes. Hearing the movement, he couldn't help but secretly raised his eyes to look at him.

Her face was pink, her eyes were bright, and her slightly pursed lips looked like peach blossoms that bloomed in early March.

Is this Shen Ruyun?

Lu Huaian couldn't believe it.

He recalled carefully, when she was young, Shen Ruyun always seemed to have messy hair, wearing a tattered padded jacket, sitting on the threshold with a haggard face on her arms, and she was dead.

But the bride at the moment, delicate and pretty, is just young.

He was stunned.

If he hadn't vaguely seen his wife's shadow, he would have suspected that this was a different person.

Everyone burst into laughter, you pushed me and shoved Lu Huai'an straight.

Shen Ruyun blushed and lowered her head, and refused to lift it up again.

Lu Huai'an returned to his senses and looked away, and his expression naturally cooperated to invite everyone out to meet relatives.

The chickens and rice they brought were left behind, and a few cloth mothers were stuffed into Shen Ruyun's baggage.

They were all poor and had no dowry. The two pieces of cloth they brought back could be considered a press box.

My mother-in-law didn't know how to hide it, but Lu Huai'an saw it and didn't say anything, but his father's expression changed.

While going to the toilet, Lu Huai'an looked for his father: "Dad, anyway, you have an idea in your heart. I mean, this marriage... why don't you just end it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" His father's eyes widened, and he was so angry: "No? Your mother has already said that if you don't succeed this time, you will have to be a bachelor, and you don't even think about how old you are! If you can't eat here, can you get this little girl back to be your wife? You are beautiful!"

What?

Lu Huai'an's eyes widened as well, and suddenly he remembered what he said most often.

"If I hadn't married you, you would have starved to death... I could have married someone with money and land, but I ended up marrying you..."

He suddenly remembered that his family had a large population and didn't have much money. He got married early in the country, and he was only in his teens when someone talked about matchmaking. When they heard about his brothers, they didn't talk about it at all. It took a few years before someone introduced him. Shen family.

The two families are far apart. If it wasn't for the Shen family being too poor, he wouldn't have been able to marry Shen Ruyun, and it was because he couldn't hang on his face, so he pretended to be Taiping to block other people's mouths.

How did he say it, he himself forgot?

He went out in a trance, and was enthusiastically stuffed a piece of cake: "Let's eat, we'll have to leave later."

A door is placed on the table to make some tea, and there is a cake next to it, one person eats one, drinks a cup of tea, even if it is breakfast.

The guarantor was talking to make things happen, and the brother-in-law went out with Shen Ruyun on his back.

They have to leave quickly, UU reading www.uukanshu. com climbed over two mountains and returned to Lujia Village.

Lu Huai'an was pondering, is this really his wife? Is he really going to marry her again? What if she clamored for a divorce after decades?

When he started climbing the mountain, he had no time to think about it.

Afterwards, life was good, and he used to go in and out by car, but he didn't even walk much.

He had been comfortable for so many years, and suddenly he was in a panic when he suddenly climbed a mountain.

The burden is not heavy, but it must not be carried by Shen Ruyun, it can only be carried by him.

After finally climbing over a mountain, I didn't have time to catch my breath, and then I had to climb a second higher mountain.

When he was standing halfway up the mountain to rest his breath, to be honest, his legs felt weak.

"Huai'an, what's the matter with you, haha, do you want my brother to carry you away!" A slap slapped him on the back, almost slapping Lu Huai'an to the ground.

This is really his good brother, Lu Huai'an slapped it back: "Fuck you!"

Shen Ruyun, who was following behind him, trembled for a while, he subconsciously retracted his hand, and his voice softened: "Cough, hurry up and crawl."

"Yoyo, the new official is in a hurry, he's all set to leave, hurry back to his bridal chamber in the village!"

A group of people laughed, Shen Ruyun covered her face and hid behind him.

Lu Huai'an had never seen anything before, so he bumped into it with an elbow: "You kid, next time you get married, I won't bother you."

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Laughing and making noise, climbing the mountain doesn't seem to be so tiring anymore.

When I arrived at Lujia Village, I could see the old house crowded with people from a distance, very lively.

But.

Lu Huai lives in peace. He doesn't live here. Isn't his house at the entrance of the village?

Looking up, his three-storey building is still overgrown with weeds and is a wasteland.

My heart suddenly became half cold.

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