Back to the 1970S, I Dumped the Army’s Beauty and Devoted Myself to Farming

In 1970, after I went to the countryside as an educated youth, I married Chen Siyao, the military flower of the art troupe, and spent forty years working hard to run the household for her. But after she died, she forbade me from attending her funeral and left half her estate to our children and the other half to the man she had always loved. All she left me was a single sentence. “I've spent these forty years repaying you for the research institute admission letter that was taken from me back then.” It turned out I hadn't failed to get in. She had stolen my admission letter and given it to the man she loved to win his favor. I caused a scene at her funeral, protesting the injustice of those forty years, but my children despised me. “Mom and Uncle Zhou were made for each other. You were the one who came between them and ruined their chance to be together.” “If you keep making a scene, don't blame us when we dump you back in your hometown and leave you to fend for yourself!” I was literally angered to death. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my third year in the countryside. At that point, the research institute's admission letter was still on its way, and my life was only just beginning.