Returning to the 1970S with My Ex-Husband

Meng Yu has lived a ridiculous life for the past half of his life, but he has been lucky. The first good luck is to have a smart head and a beautiful face. Among the four brothers and sisters in the family, she had the best grades and competed for them, forcing her parents to send her to high school. The second good thing was that when I went to the countryside, I was assigned to the richest production team in the ten miles and eight towns. It was a bit hard and tiring, but I didn't have to worry about food and drink. The educated youth in the team could still save some money to send home. But she can neither endure hardship nor fatigue. The third good luck was to meet a "silly rich man" who provided food and drink. The two of them got pregnant out of wedlock while they were hooking up, and they hurriedly tried to prove it. The life after marriage was happier than in the city. She raised herself to be indifferent to food and work. She only read books, read newspapers, chased chickens and walked dogs when she had nothing to do, and became the most leisurely person in the entire brigade. But she was heartless. When the sign to return to the city came down, she patted her butt and left. In the blink of an eye, ten years later, she was one step closer to the age of thirty, and her parents warned her, "If you don't get married, you will be hanged in front of your work unit." So she chose to marry a colleague who had left his wife and son to take the college entrance examination and returned to the city. At the wedding, she followed the man around the table to toast. She was drunk and saw a familiar face in a daze. The man toasted her with a glass of wine and said, "Happy wedding." She didn't drink the glass of wine and vomited at the wedding. The banquet was a mess, but the bride smiled, wiped her mouth with the groom's suit, and walked away. …… The spring thunder suddenly sounded, and the heavy rain poured down. A corner of the roof of the abandoned cabin on the mountain collapsed, and the pounding rain came in with the cold wind. Meng Yu, who was sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt, woke up from the cold in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he met Zhang's handsome sleeping face. The quilt had long been swept away by her, revealing a broad and beautiful chest, with deep and shallow marks on the wheat-colored skin. After the other party woke up from the cold, she looked at each other for a while, and then the two of them sat up suddenly. Meng Yu looked at the dilapidated houses filled with wind everywhere, and remembered that it was her second year in the countryside, the spring planting had not yet begun, and she and her partner had just finished hanging out and had already given birth to a baby. Sure enough, people will never know how bizarre life can be until the day they die. For example, going back in time to raise a child with your ex-husband who attended your wedding. Concept: Love is watching her go to spring