[Era of the times] [Marriage before military marriage, love later] [Rough guy dad is older] [Counterattack of a down-and-out daughter] [Extreme pull] [Slap in the face and cool article] [No system, no space]
In 1980, the Shen family in Beijing collapsed overnight.
Shen Qinghuan, the most valuable person in the compound in the past, had her registered residence canceled and was waiting to be transferred to the farm. Her parents packed her up overnight and put her on a westbound green train, where they gave her to the most difficult wolf in the Northwest Military Region: Lu Zhanye.
At the reception desk of the Family Court, a man in military uniform sat unable to get up and knocked on the table: "The marriage report has not been approved. Comrade Shen, let your family members sign it."
She bit her lip and said tremblingly: "Brother Xiaoye..."
"Who are you calling me, brother?" He pinched her chin, "Back then, you thought my mud legs were not good enough for you, but now Miss Shen is willing to come down to earth?"
Rumors spread throughout the military region that Commander Lu had brought back an enemy and was being disciplined with a cold face every day.
No one knew that she ate the last bite of meat in the house, that he poured the water for washing her feet, and that even her close-fitting clothes were hand-washed by that rough man with red ears squatting in the courtyard in the middle of the night.
Shen Qinghuan refused to accept his words, "I am here to discipline you on behalf of the chief." She flashed a semi-sheer shirt in front of his eyes, ogled him in front of the recruit company, and wore a bright red skirt on a rainy day to hide from the rain in front of the whole regiment of bachelors.
That night a thunderstorm smashed the windows and the door was kicked open.
"Shen Qinghuan, do you really think I am Liu Xiahui?"
She wants more than just this life. With a pair of scissors belonging to a Shanghai-style tailor in his hand, and speaking pure Russian, the wind from the border was blowing in.
She wants to make a way out of the yellow sand that no one can break.
