Well-known fashion designer Jiang Wanqing found herself back in the 1980s when she opened her eyes.
Not only that, she also became a wife.
Looking at the handsome man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of her, who looked upright, Jiang Wanqing pinched herself hard. Is this the son of a reform-through-labor prisoner whom she wants to marry? Accept your fate!
This is a lower probability than winning a lottery ticket, which is a great thing.
As a face-control person, Jiang Wanqing smiled and bent over.
Everyone in the village said that the old Jiang family pushed their daughter into the fire pit. However, everyone knew that Jiang Wanqing had been pampered like an ancestor since the first day she got married.
Mother-in-law Zhishu Dali said: "Wan Qing, I've stewed chicken soup for you on the stove. Take a good rest."
The elegant and scholarly father-in-law said: "Now that you are married, Wan Qing is the precious daughter of my old Qin family."
Lively and cheerful sister-in-law: "My sister-in-law is beautiful, skillful and kind-hearted. She gave birth to two children at once."
The days are peaceful and beautiful, Jiang Wanqing rapes the baby with her left hand, and twists the ear of her handsome husband with her right hand, "People in the village say you don't love me?
