Help! as Soon as I Put on the Book, I Threw Myself into the Arms of the Boss of the Era.

[Military marriage of the era + sweet pet + wearing books + 80s + marriage first, love later + eight-year age difference + double cleansing] [The cold-faced male protagonist who is a father in the year vs. The little sun-dwelling female protagonist] Xu Ruantang is wearing a book! When she woke up, she became a cannon fodder female supporting character in period novels, a tragic stepping stone that faded away after less than 500 words. Others had space cheats when they traveled through time, but she only had a hellish start: she was sold by her family to a lame man from Lin Province with a dead wife and an eight-month-old baby for 3,000 yuan. Even if the man had no income, he even had no land to farm! The fragrance of pear blossoms is not as fragrant as that of girls! The little cute baby in front of me is still an angel baby, cute, smart and cute! She will be raised as long as she is raised, and at most she will be a painless mother! She can make desserts, draw pictures, and write articles and design houses. She was also very successful in the 1980s! As for the cold-faced man, after all, he lives in someone else's house, spends someone else's money, and someone else's child calls her mother, so it's even! But why, if the man is no longer lame and returns to the army to become an officer, even the second marriage is a misunderstanding! And such a lovely daughter is not his biological child? ! When she realized she wanted to divorce, the man's always narrow and cold eyes were full of tenderness. Xu Ruantang backed away with a vigilant look on his face: "Chen Ji, now that we are no longer bothered by the child, can we get a divorce?" The man's always calm and handsome face showed the slightest crack. He stepped closer to her and spoke in a deep voice: "Divorce? Is a military marriage something you can divorce if you want?" "Ruan Ruan, be good. Look at me, do you like me?" "Daughter-in-law, I will accompany you from now on." "Don't be sad, at worst, Ruan Ruan will have to pay for a child, our child.