The Village Beauty Is Spoiled by a Rugged Military Officer!

Lin Zhenzhen is reborn, returning to the 1970s on the eve of getting herself killed. With the beauty of the village belle, she has been acting up and demanding a divorce from her stern, rugged husband, Lu Chenyuan. The sight of her fair-skinned, pretty, sweet-faced self in the mirror leaves her drenched in a cold sweat. Help! The lesson of dying miserably in a sickbed and spending her final years alone in her previous life is burned into her memory. Where can she find someone powerful to rely on? Right in front of her: the “country bumpkin” husband she used to despise!

Hold on tight! She has to hold on tight! A crush on an educated youth? Not a chance! Lin Zhenzhen switches gears in a flash: she shyly offers him water, awkwardly learns to cook, and does her best to be a good wife. Lu Chenyuan looks unruffled on the outside, but inside he is reeling. His wife has suddenly stopped making trouble? And... she’s kind of cute?

But just as Lin Zhenzhen thinks she’s secured the support of her “militia captain” and is ready to lie flat, a transfer order to the capital arrives. In the grand old mansion, her sisters-in-law are mean and her elders are critical. Everyone laughs at her as a “country bumpkin, pretty but useless.” Lin Zhenzhen pouts. “Honey, they say I’m not good enough for you...” Lu Chenyuan wraps an arm around her slender waist in front of everyone, his gaze icy. “Since when is it up to anyone else to decide whether my wife is good enough for me?” Only then do they realize: he isn’t some country bumpkin at all. He’s a powerful big shot in the capital!

Lin Zhenzhen is pregnant! The big shot instantly becomes the model husband: put those relatives in their place? Leave it to me! Protect my darling wife? Of course! Craving sour plums? I’ll get them right away! As for his “sweet and silly” wife? Lu Chenyuan watches Lin Zhenzhen smile carefree in the sunlight, one hand on her belly, his gaze deepening. It’s good for her to be a little silly. It means he can spoil her all the more! Let anyone try laying a finger on the flower and baby he cherishes in the palm of his hand. The capital’s big shot: I’m the one who spoils them! Got a problem? Keep it to yourself!