Reborn as a rough guy in the 1970s, Jiaojiao is blessed with good fortune

"Xiuxiu! Don't sleep! Uncle Cheng has already sent the betrothal gift to your home! Your marriage to Cheng Guoqiang is finally decided!"

Feng Xiuxiu was suddenly awakened by the sound, and opened her eyes suddenly. In front of her was the small tent table of the production team, with a yellowed desk calendar next to it. The time was March 1978, 3!

what happened? Aren't you already dead? The pain before death is still very clear.

At that time, Cheng Guoqiang put the divorce agreement in front of her for her to sign, and also took out photos of his cheating partner to stimulate her. She was so angry that blood rushed to her head and her whole body trembled and she could not speak.

She didn't expect that her husband, who had been supported by her for most of her life, could be so cruel. He sat down on the sofa and started smoking!

She was going crazy in pain, but he pumped her one hair after another. It took a long time before the best time for treatment was reached before the emergency call was made. Unfortunately, she died immediately in the ambulance!

One day after her death, it happened to be the Qingming Festival, but the tomb was empty. No one from her husband's family came to see her. In the end, not even her children showed up.

In the evening, an old man came to her tomb, a legend in his hometown of Xiaoxi Village, the one-armed richest man Zhang Jiancheng, followed by his adopted son Zhang Feng, who was lame due to polio in childhood!

Zhang Jiancheng used his only right hand to clean her tombstone, put her favorite camellias on it, and burst into tears in front of her tomb!

The few words of dialogue between the father and son shocked Xiuxiu. It turned out that she was the legendary first love that Zhang Jiancheng never married. This made Feng Xiuxiu feel sad and angry!

At that time, Cheng Guoqiang's father was the only worker in the village. In order to covet the Cheng family's betrothal gift, his parents betrothed her to

Gave it to the Cheng family.

The betrothal gift from the Cheng family could feed her two younger brothers and one younger sister for two or three years. With a grateful heart, she worked hard for Cheng Guoqiang all her life, supporting a man to become a wealthy boss and a pair of children to become elites studying in the United States. But What did Feng Xiuxiu get in the end?

Your own hard work throughout your life has resulted in a happy life for others! Hatred arose in her heart. She raised her head and asked the sky if she could do it again!

At this time, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in March. Zhang Jiancheng was frightened and fell down in front of her tombstone. Xiuxiu felt anxious and her eyesight went dark!

"Come to your senses quickly and go back and take a look. The folks in my hometown are probably discussing the wedding date right now!"

Xiuxiu was completely awake now. She pinched her face and calculated the year. She was working as a scorekeeper in the production team! Could it be that God had mercy on her and allowed her to do it again?

"Seeing that you are in such a daze, if I were you, I would go back and take a look. I will probably get you married as soon as the Qingming Festival is over. You are the first among our sisters..."

Her teenage friend Wang Yan was chirping in her ear. Feng Xiuxiu woke up from her dream, jumped up from her chair and ran straight home. This time she would never marry that scumbag Cheng Guoqiang!

She wants to be herself and build a career! We also have to help Zhang Jiancheng save his lost left arm and help his son grow up healthily and escape the scourge of polio.

She must repay the kindness of sweeping the tomb during the Qingming Festival!

As soon as we entered the courtyard, sure enough, there was a table of happy people sitting in the main room, and two large boxes covered with red silk were placed in the courtyard.

Feng Xiuxiu ran into the house and said to her father-in-law in her previous life: "Uncle Cheng! Take back the gift! I won't marry!"

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The words were like a bomb, blowing up the house!

Father Feng couldn't help but slap the table, stood up and scolded: "You girl, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Xiuxiu knew very well that in this era, there was no reason to speak, so she had to be forceful: "I said I won't marry! Let Uncle Cheng take back the bride price. I don't agree with this marriage!"

As soon as the words fell, before my parents could react, the 12-year-old sister Feng Yingying next to me burst into tears: "Mom! I'm not getting married anymore. I won't be able to wear new clothes!"

Only then did Feng's mother react, pointing at the eldest daughter fiercely: "You said you won't marry if you don't want to marry? How can you say anything? I won't tear your mouth apart!"

Feng Xiuxiu was so angry when she saw this sister!

When she was laid to rest, Feng Yingying came, lay down in front of her and said, "I wonder if people can still hear after they are dead!"

"Come on, sister. If my parents hadn't had children after two years of marriage, my mother would never have agreed to my father bringing you back to celebrate the wedding. She cried so much when she quietly told me this secret. !”

"Since you married Cheng Guoqiang, our family has been subsidized. You have contributed to the getting better and better. Otherwise, I really don't want to see you for the last time. You have spent all those glorious days. After so many years I am jealous to death of you, your life is worth living..."

I'm worthy of you!