In the winter of 1980, Shen Xiyuan was arranged by her stepmother to be sent from the provincial capital to the remote Hongxing Machinery Factory in the northwest to "receive training"
After falling into the glacier, she was picked up by a man with a hard body. She was so cold that she could not speak. She only remembered that the man's military coat wrapped her in was hot and his chest was like an iron plate.
The next day, the news spread throughout the family home - the factory director took a girl back to the single dormitory, her clothes were soaked and stuck to her body, and she could see everything.
Organizing talks, putting pressure on the streets.
Lu Sui said in a cold voice: "Get the certificate."
Shen Xiyuan thought this was a fake marriage where each got what he wanted.
Until the seventh day after the wedding, the twelve-square-meter dormitory was stiflingly hot. She was wearing a thin nightgown and wiping sweat in front of the electric fan. She turned back and ran into the man's dark, red eyes.
He said don't move.
His voice was as hoarse as sandpaper rubbed against iron.
Only later did she learn that this man, who was ruthless to thousands of workers in the factory, could rub her into her bones behind closed doors and ask her whether she was enough.
Later, people came from the provincial capital and said they wanted to take the eldest daughter of the Shen family back to recognize her ancestors.
Lu Suichen put out the cigarette, raised his eyes and looked at the person who came, his tone was colder than the wind in the twelfth lunar month: "My wife. Who dares to take her away and give it a try."