Rebirth: My story with my ex-husband

In fact, this car was not Huang Zhiming's. It was a public car for their factory. Huang Zhiming begged his father, and his father asked other people for help, before they could barely borrow the car.

This was Shen Chunhua's request, that a car must be sent to the village to pick her up when the bride is picked up.

The more common one now is the Hongqi CA770, which has a classic and elegant exterior design and luxurious interior, and looks very impressive.

There is also the Shanghai brand car SH760, and the Shanghai 760A is a business car improved from it. At that time, it was difficult to own a small car, but owning a Shanghai brand car was a very honorable thing.

Another model is the Volga GAZ-24, a Volga sedan jointly produced by a Soviet Union and a Soviet Union. It was quite popular at that time, and its logo was a deer running with its head held high, so it was called the "Golden Deer". At that time, people who rode in this car usually had a certain status and position.

Huang Zhiming was a little unhappy at first, wondering where he got the car, but then he thought that he could just go to the village and show off.

The villagers must have never seen a car, so this will allow them to broaden their horizons.

Then this happened.

In fact, this is a dump truck from a steel plant. I don’t know what it looks like after being modified.

Shen Chunhua clearly felt that the villagers were more polite to her, and she was happier.

The car was parked outside the yard. There were tables and chairs in the yard. While everyone was eating, they would look at the car outside the yard from time to time.

When the bride and groom drank, everyone praised them to death.

"What does the groom's family do?"

"Oh, this is really great! We have never seen a car in our lives."

"They are such a talented couple, and they will be blessed to have a baby in the future."

"..."

At this time, at the entrance of Dashan Village, a number of jeeps were driving into the village.

Penghui's guards wanted to ask for directions, but found that there was no one in the houses in the village.

There was one family that was obviously very lively, so we drove towards that house.

A layer of dust was blown up in front of Shen Chunhua's house.

Those who were still eating put down their chopsticks and looked outside the yard.

"Aunt Shen, an important person has come to your house."

Huang Zhiming was a little overwhelmed by the villagers' disturbance. Why were they urging him to drink? He couldn't drink much to begin with.

These country folk who have never seen the world ask about everything and are extremely curious about everything.

Then he saw movement at the gate of the courtyard.

Those who can afford jeeps are all soldiers and important figures.

I’m getting married today and some important people are coming?

Could it be that his father had found someone somewhere in order to save face for him?

It's already impressive enough to just borrow a car, but a group of soldiers are coming along?

Could it be that his father wanted him and the jeep to pick up Shen Chunhua and take her home, and hold a banquet there to show off?

It also looks good on the face.

But where could his father find such an important figure? Although his second uncle's family all had military service members, they wouldn't need to invite so many people.

However, since his father had taken great pains to find such an honorable thing for him, he accepted it.

"It seems that the people invited by my second uncle's family are here too. I'm sorry for not telling everyone in advance."

"Comrade Huang looks like someone who is not simple. We have learned a lot today thanks to you."

The children all gathered around the car, smiling and curious in their eyes, but they didn't dare to get close.

Peng Hui got off the car. He was dressed very formally today, wearing a Type 65 military uniform.

His military uniform has a stand-up collar, five brown polished bakelite buttons on the lapel, and inner pockets.

He wore the military uniform very neatly, and it was obvious that he was an extraordinary man.

Wearing a pair of military leather shoes, he stood there looking energetic and majestic.

Aunt Shen saw that he was indeed a big shot. He had the aura of a big shot no matter how you looked at him.

"Hey, officer, come in quickly. We are having a wedding today. Please come in and let the bride and groom enjoy your presence."

Peng Hui stood still, looking at Aunt Shen with a pair of dignified eyes, and tried to lower his voice, "Comrade, I won't go in and disrupt your wedding."

Penghui's guard stepped forward and said, "Comrade, I want to ask, is it Jiang Qiandu, Jiang Tuan... Battalion Commander Jiang? Do you know him? Can you show me the way?"

When Aunt Shen heard this, she stood there in a daze.

"Captain Jiang... Captain Jiang?"

"Yes, we are here to see Captain Jiang. We are sorry to disturb your banquet."

Although the guard's voice was not loud, the people in the courtyard were surprisingly quiet because they had already seen what this important person looked like.

I heard the guard's words as clearly as possible and understood them as clearly as possible.

Huang Zhiming originally wanted to step forward to say hello and shake hands, but now he froze in place, his face turning purple.

Aunt Shen looked at Huang Zhiming. She believed what he said just now and came out happily.

It was not what he said, but Aunt Shen had lived for a long time after all.

"Ah, sir, you are here to see Captain Jiang. Of course we know Captain Jiang."

“Captain Jiang may seem difficult to approach, but he has helped us solve many problems here.”

Whenever Aunt Shen caught him, she would praise him profusely. Peng Hui was happy inside but did not show it on his face.

Finally, Peng Hui asked about Jiang Qiandu's situation, but he didn't know how to drive the car up the mountain.

It was the village chief who took them up the mountain road.

In the telegram, Peng Hui only said that someone would come to pick him up, but did not say that he would come in person.

Who knew that Jiang Qiandu was so uninterested, and he just stayed on the mountain without making any noise, and didn't even know how to send someone to pick him up.

When Su Xinmi saw Chief Peng, she buried her head in her food. She had once been fortunate enough to meet Peng Hun.

Chief Peng has come in person, it seems that Jiang Qiandu is indeed leaving.

As soon as Peng Hui and his group left, Aunt Shen greeted everyone, "Don't be polite, I made a mistake. This man is old and can't do things well. Everyone, enjoy your food and drinks."

The villagers started eating, but it was not as lively as before. Shen Chunhua watched as jeeps drove past her, kicking up clouds of dust.

At this time, on the mountain.

Jiang Qiandu was still preparing for departure. Although there were not many people here, it was impossible for them to go back on foot.

I could only send them to the train station and take them back.

Jiang Qiandu didn't expect that after such a long time, he would see Penghui in this scene again.

In order to meet Jiang Qiandu, Peng Hui dressed decently, but he didn't expect that Jiang Qiandu was now much more casual.

He was wearing simple training clothes, his hair was cut very short, and there were scars on his face from that time, which made him look a bit ferocious.

Jiang Qiandu gave Peng Hui a standard military salute, "Commander."

When Peng Hui saw him, a complex emotion flashed across his mind and he patted his shoulder, "Okay."

"Let's go back."

On the other side in the village, after Shen Chunhua toasted, she had to take her things and get in the car to go to the county.

She was a married woman, and Huang Zhiming agreed to hold a wedding banquet here and a big one there.

Soon she left the home where she had lived for twenty years and headed for a new place.

Aunt Shen was already crying. When she saw Shen Chunhua getting on the car, she turned her head away reluctantly and wiped her tears.

Their car happened to appear on the road not far from Dashan Village together with the car that was picking up Jiang Qiandu.

Shen Chunhua looked at the man sitting in the car with a dazed look.