I Was a Vase in the 80S

Jiang Shihao was originally a flower girl who relied on her beauty to move around the entertainment industry. She only knew a little bit of everything and was not professional enough in anything. Once she traveled through time, she became a rough peasant woman in the 1980s. The squeamish Jiang Shihao was very broken. Feed the pigs and the pigs scare you to tears! Herding cattle, the cattle ran away! Planting rice seedlings, fainting in the field! Her husband's family regretted marrying such a daughter-in-law and tried every means to divorce her. However, her husband, who had gone to the city to become an intellectual, suddenly came back and said to her: "Since you don't like it here, come with me to the city." Therefore, Jiang Shihao embarked on his own business. When she was enjoying the familiar cheers and applause from the girl group dance in the disco, her old-fashioned and honest husband Yi Cengchuan, who was supposed to be studying academics at school, suddenly arrived and cleared the place with a group of younger brothers. Yi Cenchuan pinched off the cigarette butt and looked at her with a half-smile: "Jump, why don't you jump?" Very much like the temperament of a certain social leader. ----Advance collection of new article "An Opportunity to Capture First Love" At the age of 29, Jiang Zhili couldn't bear the pressure to go on a blind date and got married to a person with no feelings. Everything was ready. The night before the wedding, Jiang Zhili tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, full of regrets. While I was restlessly scrolling through my phone, I accidentally clicked on an ad and got a chance to find my first love. According to the advertisement, if it succeeds, you can rewrite your life and no longer have to be chased to marry a stranger. First love? Jiang Zhili thought that it was the man he had been dating for three months in college, but it ended in a hurry because he was too busy with his studies. She vaguely remembered that he was still a good boy, and she would be willing to go back and fall in love with him again. But when Jiang Zhili held a love letter in his hand and stood at the corner of the corridor of the high school teaching building, looking at Duan Liyu in front of him, he smiled carelessly and said to the girl in front of him: "Falling in love? Okay." Jiang Zhili's pupils were shaking, and he clenched the love letter "suddenly", thinking blankly in his mind: Is secret love considered first love? Intention: Be yourself without being defined.