Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

Saturday.

On a sunny day, I thought of climbing the Great Wall, so I wore sneakers and sportswear and tied my hair up. After all, it’s such hot weather, the cooler it is, the easier it will be to climb, right?

Zhiyuan came to pick her up.

She ran out of the school gate just like she did the previous times, but this time she carried a schoolbag and was bathed in the morning light.

"What's in your schoolbag? It's so heavy?" Zhiyuan took her schoolbag and weighed it in his hand.

"Water, and some food." How can you climb the Great Wall without water?

Zhiyuan smiled, "I brought it, do you still need to worry about these?"

Qingtian just smiled and didn't say anything.

Zhiyuan and his friends can either take the bus together or drive to the meeting point at the foot of the Great Wall by themselves.

Zhiyuan drove Qingtian directly to the meeting point. After arriving at the place, Zhiyuan parked the car in the parking lot and went to the ticket office with Qingtian to meet up with others.

As a result, when we arrived, we found that the truck had not arrived yet.

Zhiyuan found a cool place for her to stay. "There's cold drinks for sale over there. What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

"Let's have some mung bean popsicles." To cool down.

"Okay, wait a moment." Zhiyuan walked into the sun.

However, just as Zhiyuan left, a large truck arrived, followed by a private car. The person who got out of the private car was Wan Xuening. Then several girls who got out of the large truck and three boys who got out of Wan Xuening's car surrounded Wan Xuening and walked over, talking and laughing.

Qingtian looked at Wan Xuening approaching and her face turned pale - because the clothes she was wearing today were exactly the same as Wan Xuening's.

It was exactly the same, but it seemed a little different. However, at the moment, her mind was confused and she couldn't think of the difference at all. Wan Xuening's group had already approached and stood in front of Qingtian. Wan Xuening looked her up and down with a half-smile in his eyes.

"Hey, who is this woman? Xue Ning, she is wearing the same clothes as you, you are wearing the same clothes!" said a girl.

A boy looked at Qingtian with a mocking look, "Are you sure they are exactly the same? Take a closer look!"

"Hahaha! I'm blind! There's a fake here! A knockoff!" the girl laughed.

The girl's laughter led to a round of laughter, and more people joined in. "Hey, you who are wearing fakes, if you can't afford the real thing, just buy the cheap stuff! Why are you so vain? Do you think you have face to wear fakes?"

"That's right! And he even wore it in front of Xue Ning. It's really embarrassing!"

"Xue Ning, didn't you say last time that you have a lot of clothes of this brand that you don't want to wear anymore because they're out of date without being worn once? Don't throw them away, just give them to her!"

Qingtian's face was flushed red at this moment.

She grew up in a small fishing village, lived a frugal life for more than 20 years, and worked in a small city. She knew nothing about big brands. She bought her clothes from the stalls in the market. They were loose sweatshirts. She thought they were simple and convenient, and only cost a dozen yuan, which was very cheap. People in the county also bought clothes from the stalls in the market. She never thought about counterfeit goods or fakes.

"Look, look at her shoes! Why is the clover printed with four leaves? Hahaha!"

"Hahaha, it's even more obvious than the b on the clothes."

Only at this moment did Qingtian realize the difference between her clothes and Wan Xuening's. The second letter of Wan Xuening's was d, and hers was b.