The Curvy Housekeeper Is Irresistible, and the Disabled Commander Spoils Her Rotten

[1980s + Reborn + Pocket Dimension] The day Su Xingwan was forced to nurse another woman’s bastard, she was reborn. In her previous life, her husband and his mistress poisoned her three-year-old daughter, Yaya, with rat poison. She clutched her daughter and smashed her head against a stone roller, spraying blood three feet away. When she opened her eyes again, Su Xingwan slapped the mistress silly. “You’re a capitalist’s daughter who committed bigamy. You’re finished!” She flung the divorce papers in her scumbag husband’s face. “Sign, or I’ll have your whole family thrown in prison!” The night before the divorce, she took all the gold bars and silver dollars hidden by the mistress in the kang bed’s cavity, along with the ill-gotten money her in-laws had spent half their lives saving, and stashed it all in her pocket dimension. She threw her scumbag husband’s family into chaos, then left with her head held high. Later, Su Xingwan took her daughter to the capital, where she became a nanny for a blind senior officer named Lu Yanzhi. Officer Lu had a fiery temper, kept women at arm’s length, and was famous for standing up for his own. Su Xingwan had a pretty face and a voluptuous figure, and the men in the compound could hardly take their eyes off her. A man got drunk and tried to take advantage of her. The next day, he was transferred to the frontier. Someone called Yaya a fatherless bastard. Lu Yanzhi patted her head and said with a smile, “Who says you don’t have a dad? From today on, you’re my daughter.” Later, Lu Yanzhi regained his sight, and Su Xingwan was the first person he saw clearly. He stared at her for a long time. “You’re... a hundred times prettier than I imagined.” When Li Jianjun knelt at the military compound’s entrance and begged her to remarry him, Su Xingwan was being pinned against a wall and kissed by Lu Yanzhi. Yaya ran in from outside. “Mom, someone’s looking for you. He says he’s my dad.” Inside the room, just on the other side of the wall, Lu Yanzhi nipped her earlobe. “Then what am I to you?” She lifted her face. “You’re my man. The man I, Su Xingwan, chose for myself in this life.”