I Married a Rough Guy in the 1970S

After getting rid of her troubled family, Zhao Xiaotian came to Beidahuang and screamed to the sky. She couldn't change her IQ after being reborn, but she could change her place! Now she faces two problems: 1. How to stay in Beidahuang and become an aborigine? 2. You knew so many good things in your previous life, do you want to take advantage of them in this life? Soon, her eyes were firm: Find a man who has few jobs, is well-behaved, and has a good temperament to marry and settle down. The opportunity must be snatched! So, I abandoned my scumbag father and scumbag mother and set my sights on my little brother in the army. She thought to herself, the soldiers in the army are good, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, which match her fair skin and beauty! Cao Zhendong was born well and had good abilities, but he was tall, strong-tempered, cold-hearted, and could stop a child from crying at night. No one would want to marry their daughter to such an ignorant old man. The young girls in the army were covetous of his abilities and tried their best, but they all failed. The Cao family and the army leaders were worried. They dreamed of a female Bodhisattva who could subdue this evil star. Just when everyone thought he was going to die alone, they suddenly discovered that his partner was holding hands with him to report the marriage. The melon-eater:? The little girl is timid, like a peach, and is no match for the black-faced man. She will definitely not be able to bear this old man who doesn't understand the charm! They waited and waited, only to find—— The delicate and soft little girl is a workaholic. She can make people cry when she lectures people with her arms akimbo. Instead of a peach, she is clearly a choking little pepper! A tall and rough man is a wife's charm. He can make her laugh when he talks to her. He has no sense of humor. He is clearly the strongest warrior to coax his wife! [Advance receipt: Eighty: The whole family comes from the prosperous Tang Dynasty (from ancient times to the present)] Ye Cheng had nothing else to do in his life but loved a mouthful of delicious food. No, he immediately took the filial piety rare thing below and shared it home. One bite and one bite for the whole family, and the mushrooms on the plate quickly crumbled to the bottom. That's called a delicacy! Suddenly, the sky was spinning and his eyes were glowing with green light. He felt a chill in his heart and shouted: "Poisonous!" Before the words could be heard, bang bang bang, the family of three stood upright and fell down. The youngest daughter of the family, Xinye Panxi, had the last thought: "There is one last bite left on the plate. I didn't get it. It's a loss!" Ye Panxi woke up again and found that the world had changed. She was caught in a strange place. The women all had short hair and were skinny. They said she was unfilial and pushed her parents into the river. Is she that kind of person? The most she can do is grab the last bite on the plate! A strange place with strange people. Looking out of the corner of her eye, she saw a scrawny couple lying next to her. Ye Panxi had a bad feeling. After checking their eyes, they were the people eating umbrellas and lying down together. She didn't dare to speak. Why did these good parents suddenly change their faces? After the enthusiastic villagers' eloquent descriptions, the Ye family had a guess. Although Ye Cheng was only a seventh-grade Sesame Officer, he could hold his own and gave his wife and daughter a look, "Don't worry, I'm here!" As a result, the slap in the face came too quickly. The seventh-grade county magistrate father who can't lift it with his hands or carry it on his shoulders: What? Carrying, carrying a hoe to cultivate the land? ! A beautiful woman who loves beauty, loves enjoyment, and doesn't like raising children: What? Wear it, don't you wear it warmly? ! Return Sanwa? ! My daughter who loves food deeply: Ah! Eat, are you not full? ! The whole family looked at each other, what kind of suffering is this in the world? Even a gentle man would swear to the sky, "God is hurting me!" Intention: When everyone contributes, the flames will rise