The tough life of a beautiful educated young girl from the 1970s who married a rough man

The next morning, when Li Ruizhi woke up, he saw the strong light of the sun coming in through the window. Even through the window, he could feel the heat outside.

It must be eight or nine o'clock.

It's really gentle and heroic.

Why was he hacked last night?

Li Ruizhi looked at his wife who was sleeping soundly on his arm.

The skin is delicate, and the cheeks are still flushed.

Her soft arms were still wrapped around her waist, so close.

Thinking of the scenes last night, he was still a little embarrassed.

In retrospect, it was quite useful.

This woman is quite wild when she is bold.

It has a different charm from when I was just married.

So, do you want to abandon her and go back to the city?

Will I miss her in my dream at midnight in the future?

If another man marries her, he will treat her like this...

If you think about it, you will be reluctant and distressed.

Since Shen Zhiwei asked him to calm down for a month before considering whether to divorce and return to the city, let's make a decision in a month.

I will send a telegram to the family in Beijing and ask them to wait for a month to read it.

What does the telegram say.

Children are ill, return to the city in January?

While he was thinking, Zhang Shuimei in his arms muttered in his sleep, "Ruizhi, don't go, don't leave me."

Tears trickled down from the corners of her eyes.

Li Ruizhi's heart softened instantly, he kissed his wife's cheek tenderly, and coaxed softly, "Hey, I'm not leaving."

"Really?" Zhang Shuimei suddenly opened her eyes.

"'Really." Li Ruizhi nodded.

"Why didn't you leave?" Zhang Shuimei asked seriously.

Is it an impulsive decision or do you really want to continue living with yourself?

"I miss you and the child."

Li Ruizhi sighed inwardly.

After all, he was still not determined.

When Zhang Shuimei took the initiative to pursue him, at the beginning, she looked down on this village girl, but she couldn't help but show her favor.

[Li Zhiqing, this is the watermelon I grew at home, I will give you a thirst quencher. 】

[Li Zhiqing, I have also studied for a few years, can I ask you a question? 】

[Li Zhiqing, these are the zongzi I made myself, I'll bring you two. 】

[Li Zhiqing, this is the sweater I knitted for you. It's cold, so you can keep out the cold. 】

This little village girl, courageous and handsome, gradually caught his eye.

After going to the countryside for more than a year, there is no hope of returning to the city, and the farm work is heavy and boring. At this time, Zhang Shuimei is like a clear mountain spring, nourishing his gradually depleted heart.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes delicate.

So, Zhang Shuimei tempted him that day, [Li Zhiqing, I like you, if we get married, you will live in my house, I will wash and cook for you, and my whole family and I will treat you well...]

Li Ruizhi nodded in agreement.

The wedding is as sweet as honey, once the heat is over, when you open your eyes, you will see the reality of daily life.

There was also an uneasy old father-in-law urging them, and the relationship between their husband and wife was no longer warm after many quarrels.

It wasn't until yesterday, when he was going to divorce, that Zhang Shuimei suddenly woke up.

However, it can no longer be passive in the future.

Li Ruizhi turned over and pressed Zhang Shuimei hard, with a stern warning on his face, "From now on, I will have the final say at home, don't let your parents meddle in our affairs, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Shuimei hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I will depend on you from now on. You are the oldest in the family, so I will listen to you."

Only then did Li Ruizhi's expression soften.

She wanted to turn over and get down, but she let Zhang Shuimei hold her tightly, her red lips came up to meet her, and she asked with a shy smile, "How was I last night?"

"Fortunately."

"So you're still not satisfied?"

This question made Li Ruizhi feel distracted.

While he was in a daze for a moment, Zhang Shuimei launched a tender and affectionate tactic again.

"It's not good if they hear something in a while."

"Don't worry, they must have escaped."

"..."

After the last class at noon, Shen Zhiwei walked out of the classroom, and saw Zhang Shuimei standing outside with Li Ruizhi holding her son, waiting for her with a smile on her face.

Seeing the warm appearance of this family, Shen Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief.

"Have you considered it, what is your decision today?"

"Shen Zhiwei, I'll listen to you. I'll consider whether to return to the city after a month." Li Ruizhi said with a smile.

Although he had given up on returning to the city, he didn't want the Zhang family to know for the time being.

Is it true that you have changed your mind? It will take a long time to see people's hearts.

"Okay." Shen Zhi smiled and announced, "I will arrange a position for you as the deputy director of the shampoo factory, and from today onwards, you will be the technician of the shampoo factory.

You can go to Zhang Shengli in the afternoon, and he will arrange specific tasks for you. During the factory preparation period, your daily labor will be counted as eight centimeters. After the factory officially starts operation, you will be paid nine or ten work points according to your labor performance. "

"Okay, Shen Zhiwei, thank you." Li Ruizhi responded in surprise.

"Mr. Shen, thank you, thank you for saving my family." Zhang Shuimei was even more grateful.

Shen Zhi smiled and said, "It's not my credit, Li Ruizhi's ability to stay shows that he still has feelings for you and this family in his heart.

You get along well in the future, respect and care for each other, and the husband and wife are of one mind, and life will get better and better. "

"Hey, okay, Mr. Shen, let's go first."

"OK, bye."

Looking at the warm back of the family of three leaving, Shen Zhiwei felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

It is also a joy to help others.

Xiao Zheng came over and asked, "Is Li Ruizhi not going for a divorce?"

"Well, these two people seem to have matured a lot overnight." Shen Zhiwei said thoughtfully.

"So do we."

Xiao Zheng looked at her meaningfully.

"We..." Shen Zhiwei met Xiao Zheng's fiery eyes, and the scene in the small kitchen last night replayed in his mind, his face became hot.

"Yesterday you also gave me a title, don't you remember?" Xiao Zheng curled his lips and reminded.

"Remember." Shen Zhiwei whispered back to him.