The Blessed Girl of the 1970s Has a Pocket Dimension

It's quite good to watch. There are no super bad words or white lotuses trying to steal men. The heroine is very strong and she's not a virgin either. Overall it's pretty good. I just can't bear to read it after seeing about 600 chapters. It's too long.

From the beginning to the end of this novel, the author's writing is more realistic in life. The male protagonist's feelings for the female protagonist last forever, the family is harmonious, and the parents are wise. It is worth reading. I must give it praise and look forward to more good works from the author!

It was good at the beginning, but it started with the male and female protagonists falling in love, and then I lost interest in it. The male protagonist and the female protagonist were close and willing to meet each other, but nothing serious happened. The male protagonist was written in such a way that he lost his image, gave up, gave up.

I've finished reading it. Overall, it's quite a good read. The heroine is a cool story, with the male leading the inside and the female leading the outside. I personally feel that the male protagonist shouldn't be like this.

The plot was too bland and I personally found it unsightly, so I gave it up.

How should I put it? It's a very ordinary article. It is recommended that the author write less chronological articles in the future, as the sense of dissonance is too strong, and many plots do not conform to the chronology. In 1974, gold bars were sold for more than 260 per gram. Are you going to laugh to death? The salary was 25 yuan, which was not enough to buy one gram of gold for one year. My first pair of gold earrings was given to me by my father in 1994. I had to leave home to study, so he bought me a gift. I clearly remember 70 yuan per gram. What's more, in 1974, we couldn't even afford food and clothing. I heard from my father that at that time, a gold bar could not be exchanged for dozens of kilograms of noodles. There are also many plots. In the 1970s and 1980s, there were only more than 6,000 courtyard houses in Beijing. She, a little person with no power and no reputation, could buy dozens of houses. Alas! I can't stand it anymore! Goodbye, Nai!

Just don't look at it carefully with reason and thinking.

Don't like it very much

Write about your uncle, what is Xiaoping? It's such a mess, I want to beat you up just looking at it!

It's still pretty good, like it