After Being Reborn in the 1980s, I Married the Scumbag's Uncle

[Period setting + reborn in the 1980s + sweet romance, devoted couple + age gap + an army officer who dotes on his wife + family life + building wealth]

In her previous life, Wang Huimin was shoved down by a scumbag, hit her head, and died.

When she opened her eyes again, she had been reborn six years earlier, in 1984, just as her parents were selling her off to the scumbag.

In her previous life, her father didn’t care for her and her mother didn’t love her. They even sold her to a scumbag so they could pay for her younger sister’s education.

This time, she absolutely wouldn’t put up with it!

She would go break off the engagement right away. No, she’d switch the betrothal instead.

Just like that, she became the scumbag’s elder.

Tricking people is a skill, and she knew how.

With an affectionate gaze, she said, “Uncle Song, the one I’ve always wanted to marry is you.”

The stern-faced army officer was baffled. The young woman refused to marry his nephew, yet insisted on marrying him. What was going on?

Wang Huimin meant what she said.

His family was struggling, and he had two burdens to support?

No problem. She’d just steal back the bride price and take care of it.

He’d been wounded in the army and had a lame leg?

No problem. She had a spring with her wherever she went. She’d heal him in no time.

Song Jianjun asked, “I’m so much older than you. Don’t you feel you’re settling by marrying me?”

Wang Huimin looked at the man before her. He had a perfect build, oozed raw masculinity, and had a handsome, sharp-featured face. She was more than satisfied.

“Who says you’re old? You’re still young, with a great figure and a strong physique.”

After they married, Wang Huimin would often rub her aching lower back and think, “You really can’t judge a book by its cover. If this is what an older man is like, what must a younger one be like?”

A few years later, they had a son and a daughter, their business was booming, and he was reinstated in the army.

Song Jianjun said, “Honey, how about we have another one?”

Wang Huimin said, “Trying to sweet-talk me again? No way!”