Rebirth at 70: I am the rough man’s treasure

That night it started to rain.

The sheep pen is low-lying, and every time it rains, the inside is wet and muddy, and the low kang is also wet.

But Wu Shengqian learned the lesson from the last time and did not hesitate at all. After dinner, he went to the sheepfold to sleep.

"Eh!"

Yang Xiaotian hesitated for a moment and then called him.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Xiaotian whispered: "It's too humid outside on a rainy day, otherwise... you'd better sleep in the house."

Just such a sentence made Wu Shengqian feel hot all over.

He recalled that night, the short time they slept together in bed, the scent of her body kept entering his nose and entering every pore.

It made him itchy all over, and if he didn't do anything, he would feel so uncomfortable that he would almost have a fever.

So, after a brief period of happiness, Wu Shengqian said dullly: "Let's forget it."

Yang Xiaotian was surprised, "What's wrong? Weren't you looking forward to sleeping in the house earlier?"

Wu Shengqian said bitterly: "I can't sleep with you in the sleeping room. I can't eat. Do you think it's uncomfortable or not? I can't even sleep the whole night."

Yang Xiaotian's face suddenly turned red, she picked up a pillow and threw it at him, and said angrily: "You stinky gangster, get out of here, get out of here, I shouldn't be so kind!"

Wu Shengqian caught the pillow accurately and smiled.

That night, he slept in the sheepfold.

However, Yang Xiaotian felt sorry for him and sent him a bamboo mat in the middle of the night for him to spread under the mattress to keep out the moisture.

Wu Shengqian was a rough guy. Before Yang Xiaotian, he found it troublesome and would sleep directly in the sheep farm from time to time.Just find a piece of soft grass and it will be his kang. Who cares whether it is damp or not?

But now, with his little wife caring so much, his iron-clad body began to look delicate.

He felt that it was really comfortable to have a bamboo mat on it, and his sleep was even better.

Early the next morning, the sky cleared after the rain.

After Wu Shengqian changed his clothes, he went to the sheep farm to work.

In the past two days, Yang Xiaotian was at home and didn't rest.

She used the leftover cloth tickets from buying a coat to tear off a few meters of coarse cloth and bought a lot of cotton, planning to make some new bedding for her and Wu Shengqian to use after they pulled the certificate.

After all, we are getting married, so we have to use something new to have a good start.

Before Wu Shengqian went out, Yang Xiaotian stopped the needlework in her hand, raised her head and said to him: "Do you have any food stamps or oil stamps in your hand? Give them all to me."

Wu Shengqian smiled, "What's wrong? Are you starting to take care of your man's account?"

Yang Xiaotian is not that kind of harsh woman. She is afraid that Wu Shengqian will go to the black market to do business while she is not around.

However, if he heard these words, he would definitely feel uncomfortable, thinking that she was doubting him.

So Yang Xiaotian simply nodded and said, "Yes, you won't let me control it?"

Wu Shengqian was actually very happy that she was so fierce and showing off her bitchiness.

Because this shows that she regards him as one of her own.

"Give it up, why don't you let it go? I wish I had a wife to take care of it." Wu Shengqian smiled, took out all the food stamps and oil stamps, and handed them all to Yang Xiaotian, "Here, you can save them for the family."

When Yang Xiaotian looked at the thick stack of bills, she felt at ease.

Who doesn’t like days of abundance?

Wu Shengqian went out and passed people on the street. Everyone would turn their heads and look at him in surprise.

From time to time, people would whisper about it

"Is that Wu Da Scar from Yangkoupo? Am I not dazzled?"

"Yes! The face is still the same, but why does it look like a different person? Two days ago, he was unshaven and looked like a bandit. Now, oh, he has become a handsome queen!"

"Isn't that right? I never noticed it before, but he is quite attractive!"

Wu Shengqian felt a little uncomfortable listening to this, but he also felt vaguely proud.

Men are human beings too. Although they don’t care about appearance as much as women, who wouldn’t like to be praised for their good looks?

Because he looks fairer and less aggressive, some people who used to hide away from him are no longer afraid of him, and some even have the courage to say hello.

Wu Shengqian was not used to it at first, so he planned to pretend not to see it with a cold face.

But he remembered his wife's request to be polite and courteous, so he tried his best to respond to the neighbors who greeted him with a smile and a nod.

After doing this, he unexpectedly found that he felt pretty good.

It seemed that he was no longer a reform-through-labor prisoner who had lost his mother. He had changed from a bachelor with no worries to a person with ties to those around him.

After Wu Shengqian left, Yang Xiaotian was also in a good mood, humming songs from her hometown while sewing quilts.

While she was busy, Chen Lianhua came to the door with her silly son Amu.

"Oh, my little sweetie has such skillful hands. Only my aunt knows about it."

As soon as she entered the room, Chen Lianhua exaggeratedly praised Yang Xiaotian's craftsmanship.

Yang Xiaotian twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking whose aunt you are, don't try to get close to her!

Her face was cold, and then she asked straight to the point: "Is there anything wrong with you coming to the door?"

Chen Lianhua said warmly, "I'm fine, so I can't come to the door? Look at what you kid said!" After saying that, she immediately changed her tune, "But, aunt, I really have something wrong. Look at this Qingqing, I can't find a suitable one, so I live and eat for free. I'm not a rich person, so how can I stand such a mouth?"

She looked at Yang Xiaotian flatteringly and asked with a smile: "Xiaotian, do you think you can... give some food to aunt?"

Yang Xiaotian had an expression of "I knew it a long time ago", took out a food stamp from the locked box, and stuffed it into Chen Lianhua's hand without any nonsense.

After all, Chen Lianhua was the matchmaker between her and Wu Shengqian, so the hard work should be paid.

Yang Xiaotian hated her, but she didn't forget what justice meant.

But when Chen Lianhua saw this ten-pound food stamp, her face immediately fell.

"Xiaotian, you're not so stingy about sending beggars away, are you?"

Yang Xiaotian immediately responded with all her might: "A beggar wouldn't be so confident when begging for food."

"you!"

Chen Lianhua was so angry that she became silent.

She heard Yang Qingqing say that Yang Xiaotian was a coward.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all!

Chen Lianhua thought, Yang Xiaotian was indeed difficult to control, and it would be difficult to expect Wu Shengqian's benefits through her.

Wu Shengqian's fat piece of meat still had to be watched by Yang Qingqing, so that she could take advantage of it as her aunt.

Chen Lianhua thought like this, snorted and grabbed the food stamps, turned around and left, not realizing that her silly son Amu hadn't followed.

Yang Xiaotian also saw from behind that Amu was hiding under the table and smirking at her.

Because of Chen Lianhua, she didn't like Amu very much. Just when she was about to drive him away, Amu suddenly said pitifully: "Sister, sister, you play hide and seek with Amu, no one wants to play with me."