Reborn as a widow in the 70s

In the bedroom, Song Xiuxiu was wearing a suspender nightgown. She was leaning against the bedside, fanning herself with a cattail leaf fan and reading the book in her hand.

"What are you looking at? You are so entranced!"

The man got into bed half naked wearing only a pair of baggy shorts.

Song Xiuxiu still stared at the words in the book and responded casually: "Clothing design."

"Fashion Design?"

"When did you become interested in this!" Lu Aiguo leaned against her neck, intoxicated by the intoxicating body fragrance.

It had been sweltering these two days, but now that this bitch was leaning on her again, Song Xiuxiu pushed him away without hesitation.

"I've always liked making clothes, but I didn't have time before, and we didn't have any books on this subject over there. I went to the library today and saw some books on fashion design, so I borrowed them to take a look!"

In fact, Song Xiuxiu's hands are still very skillful. In addition, she had seen 50 years of changes in people's clothing styles in her previous life, so she began to make plans for clothing design.

It turns out that when she was in the compound, she was the one making all the clothes for the whole family. Although the styles were all similar, she always liked to make different small designs on the clothes.

Therefore, the clothes that several children wore since childhood were a little different in the eyes of others. As for the difference, they couldn't tell, but they always felt that they looked better than their own children's clothes. After thinking about it, they finally attributed the responsibility to on the child’s appearance.

They thought that just because the children of Captain Lu's family were so beautiful, they would probably look good even if they were wearing a sack!

Now that the market has been liberalized, the clothes still have the same styles, and even the colors of the fabrics are mainly blue, gray and black.

Song Xiuxiu wanted to set up a clothing design studio by herself to spread beautiful clothes.

Although she has no shortage of clothing styles in her mind and has plenty of practical experience, she still wants to get in touch with more theoretical things.

"Don't look at it, it hurts your eyes!"

As he spoke, the man took the book from Song Xiuxiu's hand domineeringly.

Song Xiuxiu didn't insist and refused to read a book just to discuss something with this man.

"Today I solved the school problems of several children. I think after they start school in a few days, I will go to a department store or something to see if I can make my own clothes and sell them there!"

Hearing this, the man looked over in confusion: "Why do you suddenly have such an idea!"

Doesn’t the family still have a savings of 1 yuan? There should be no shortage of money!

Song Xiuxiu: "Actually, I have had this idea for a long time. But at that time, the culture was limited, the children were young, and the market was not liberalized. As a military relative, I couldn't do anything speculative, so I put it aside. Come down."

"Now that I have time and ability, I just want to give it a try!"

After hearing his wife's words, Lu Aiguo gently hugged her into his arms and said softly: "Just do whatever you want. I am your strongest support, just like you have always silently supported my work. !”

Song Xiuxiu leaned on his broad chest and lightly traced the lines of his muscles with her slender fingers, which made the man feel numb in his heart!

"But if I have to work, I won't be able to take care of my family. Do you agree?"

"Of course I agree. You are not born to be a housewife at home. You also need to have your own world!"

"Whether you wanted to be a housewife and take care of the family before, or you want to be a career-oriented woman in the future, as long as it is what you want, I will support you unconditionally!"

"But you have to remember, no matter what we do, happiness is the most important thing. If we feel unhappy doing it, we shouldn't do it!"

"I am at home, I don't need you to support the family, so don't be stressed!"

Lu Aiguo's words made Song Xiuxiu feel very happy. She put her arms around the man's thin waist and whispered against his chest: "Honey, you are so kind!"

The word "husband" directly pleased the man beside him.

Song Xiuxiu had never called him this before. In the past, she would occasionally call him "Patriotic Brother" when she was happy. She usually called him "Old Lu". This was the first time that the word "husband" came from her daughter-in-law's mouth. appear in.

"Daughter-in-law, I like this title. Can you call me this every day in the future!" The deep and hoarse voice could not hide the joy in the man's heart.

Song Xiuxiu smiled lowly and said, "I'll try my best!"

Seeing the man's big hands starting to roam around her body dishonestly, Song Xiuxiu quickly stopped him.

"I still have something to say!"

"Can we talk about it tomorrow!" The man had been depressed all day and was in urgent need of some sex to soothe his mood.

Song Xiuxiu: "It's about hiring a nanny. I don't know where to hire one!"

After hearing this, Lu Aiguo thought for a moment and said: "There should be a place dedicated to providing housekeeping staff now."

Song Xiuxiu said with some worry: "But the products provided there should be from other places. I don't know why I'm always a little worried!"

Lu Aiguo: "Then go to the neighborhood committee and ask if there are any unemployed women willing to come over and help with housework."

Upon hearing this, Song Xiuxiu's eyes immediately lit up, and she praised the man without hesitation: "You are still smart. The people introduced by the neighborhood committee must be people who know everything about this area."

Seeing that the matter was settled, the man gently lifted the woman's chin with his index finger, and a magnetic voice full of temptation slowly sounded in his ears.

"Your man helped you solve a big problem, is there any reward?"

Having been a couple for so many years, Song Xiuxiu didn't understand what this man was thinking.

The problem in his mind has been solved, so naturally he wanted to give him a taste of the sweetness, so the moment the woman shyly agreed, the man pounced on his prey with lightning speed...

As soon as he got up the next day, Xiao Shitou rushed to Miaomiao and handed her a few candies in his hand.

"I'm sorry, little sister. It was third brother's fault yesterday. This candy is my apology. Can you forgive me?"

Miaomiao squeezed the candy in her hand, then raised her head and said in a sweet voice to the little stone: "Brother, I forgive you!"

"But……"

Miaomiao lowered her head and glanced at the candy in her hand. She was about to say something when she was stopped by Xiaoshi.

"Little sister, please don't be polite to me. Third brother sincerely apologizes to you. I can't bear to eat this candy. I've hidden it for a long time, so just accept it!"

After saying that, Xiao Shitou was afraid that Miaomiao would refuse again, so he turned around and ran away.

Miaomiao looked at the retreating figure of her third brother, then looked down at the candy in her hand. After opening one, she found that due to the hot weather, the candy inside had become very sticky and stuck to the candy wrapper...