The Rough-And-Tumble Village Tyrant Dotes on His Wife, an Educated Youth.

The delicate city lady Xu Ruoxue has gone to the countryside. She can't lift her shoulders or lift her hands. She can hardly move in the 1970s when there is lack of food and clothing. I thought my life would be miserable, but unexpectedly I was targeted by the fierce and wild man in the village. The man's name was Qin Lie. As his name suggests, he was like a ball of fire, with a tall build and aggressive eyes. The whole village is afraid of him, but Xu Ruoxue is the only one who is afraid of him and can't live without him. "Xu Zhiqing, can't you walk anymore?" The man squatted down, his muscles as tight as a mountain on his back, "Come up, I will carry you." "Xu Zhiqing, are your hands worn out?" The man's rough hands rubbed her palms, his eyes dark, "I will do the work from now on, and you will watch from the side." From the fields to the thatched houses trapped due to heavy rain, from the empty threshing floor to the educated youth spots late at night. Xu Ruoxue just wanted to make a living, but she didn't expect that this rough guy not only wanted to take care of her food, but also wanted to take care of her people, and even her whole life. Lin Qingqing was beside herself with jealousy: "How come she can eat meat without doing anything?" Qin Lie sneered and protected Xu Ruoxue behind him: "She is my favorite!"