70s: Dressed As a Villain’s Wife

    Su Xiaoman helped the Zhou family to wash the dishes. She has always been very interested in the pressurized water well in the farmyard. Generally, there will be a bowl of water beside the pressurized well. Pour the water and press the water again, and there will be a steady stream of water flowing out.

    Even if some people have tap water at home, they still choose to use well water.

    Standing by the window on the second floor, Su Xiaoman was in a very relaxed mood. Today's lotus root dish was over, and their group was ready to go back. Thinking of returning to Qinghe Qiaoxin Village, they couldn't help but think of the Xie family. thing.

    The vicious and stingy mother-in-law Sun Mei, the difficult second sister-in-law and Xie Yaozu, the eldest sister-in-law and the third sister-in-law, and the obedient niece.

    ...Sun Mei should know that Xie Mingtu is not her son, but...does she know that Jiang Yantang is her own son?

    Su Xiaoman recalled in her mind what Sun Mei looked like when she mentioned Jiang Yantang. Obviously, she did not know her relationship with Jiang Yantang.

    And...will the plot of the original book be affected? Will the hero and heroine have a protagonist halo?

    This is something Su Xiaoman is more worried about.

      The water vapor that just came out of the bath.

    When Xie Mingtu looked up at her, crystal water droplets rolled down the chin line, and his eyes that were as black as gems seemed to be as wet as his hair.

    Su Xiaoman swallowed her saliva. She didn't know if she had added a few layers of filters to her eyes recently. She felt that Xie Mingtu seemed to be getting better and better.

    She almost forgot the rough dog she looked like before.

    Thinking about her, who "shares the bed with him" every day, is surprised by the change in the other party. When they go back this time, it is estimated that the people in the village will not recognize him.

    Her mother, Liu Shufeng, will point to Xie Gouzi and smile smugly at her: "Your mother, I'm not wrong, this child is handsome!"

    Su Xiaoman smiled, picked up a white towel, threw it in front of Xie Mingtu, pointed at the other person's hair, "Wipe it."

    Speaking of which, she is really envious of Xie Gouzi's short hair. It can be dried by just wiping it. It is said that ordinary men do not wash their hair deliberately. Equivalent to washing your hair.

    Facts have proved that a good-looking person, even if he becomes a hedgehog, still can't see where he is going.

      Not small.

    When sleeping in his arms that night, Su Xiaoman faintly felt the outline of his muscles.

    Maybe it was practiced when catching rabbits on weekdays.

    I heard that he ran faster than a rabbit. Before Lin Zhidong stunned a snake, he almost couldn't catch Wang Tongqian who escaped, but Xie Gouzi chased after him and kicked him to the ground. It's a pity that Su Xiaoman didn't see the heroic figure of the other party at that time with his own eyes.

    It's exciting to think about.

    It is said that Wang Tongqian is a scud in their ten-mile radius. On weekdays, he stalks chickens and dogs and runs away when they are found, let alone people, even the three **** dogs who watch the house can't catch up with him.

    The people next to him heard that Xie Mingtu was catching up with him, and his face was full of disbelief, how could such a thin and handsome young man catch up with Wang Tongqian's scoundrel.

    "I'll help you." Seeing Xie Mingtu snoring the hair on the top of his head, Su Xiaoman felt a little itchy and wanted to rub it, she knew that the other person's short hair felt good , and very soft.

    She took the towel and wiped her black hair lightly. Xie Mingtu's body was stiff and he sat motionless on the bench, like a puppet.

    The soft and warm skin brushed against his cheek inadvertently, like a match swiping violently, spitting violent sparks.

    "Manman, I'll do it myself." Xie Mingtu raised his hand and snatched the towel from Su Xiaoman's hand, stood up and strode outside, closing the door.

    The autumn wind swept through the body, and the chill of the sky was difficult to reduce the heat in the body.

    Back to the room, Su Xiaoman had already fallen asleep, her breathing was steady, she fell into a deep sleep, Xie Mingtu lay down on the other side of the pillow, staring at her face in the dark, sleeping peacefully, her pink lips slightly open.

    He couldn't help but approached the past, his eyes were deep, and a different impulse was rampaging in his body, which almost made him unable to restrain him and made him want to do something. In the end, Xie Mingtu just raised Raising her right hand, her index finger lightly touched her cheek.

    The soft touch, the slightly cool skin, even if it was just a light touch, made him ecstatic, and his heart jumped out of his throat.

    Xie Mingtu did not know when the change started.

    But now he just wants to keep her for himself.

    The auspicious day of the zodiac is suitable for marriage.

    Su Xiaoman went to the bride's room to help with makeup.

      Stacked aside.

    Zhou Xiaofeng has seen other people’s brides getting married before, even a country girl with dark skin, on the day of marriage, her face should be painted with white walls, and both cheeks and lips should be wiped The red glow, this is the posture of the bride.

    Zhou Xiaofeng expected from the beginning that she would be dressed up as a "festive" bride, but when she saw two big red circles in the mirror, she couldn't accept it on the spot.

    "Wipe it off, I won't do it anymore, get rid of these two lumps." Instead of going out with this appearance, Zhou Xiaofeng would rather have nothing on his face.

    The famous old woman in the village frowned and pointed to the mirror, "Look in the mirror, aren't these two rosy or round? If you want a loving couple after marriage, these two must be Draw a circle."

    "Everyone asked me to draw, just the circle I drew."

    "I don't want to, I don't want to go out like this!"

    Su Xiaoman walked in and took a look, and immediately felt that it was hard to say, the blush on Zhou Xiaofeng's face was indeed drawn in a circle, but it was the same as the one with a round stamp on it. No wonder Zhou Xiaofeng did not accept it.

    Zhou Xiaofeng glanced at the clothes on the bed, she was unwilling to match this dress with such a face.

    "Why not? The bride has to be happy like this."

    "It doesn't look good, I don't want it!"

    Zhou Xiaofeng's mother persuaded her, "It's all here, Xiaofeng, look, how beautiful it is."

    "Look at these two round ones, Chang Gui will definitely like them."

    Zhou Xiaofeng wanted to cry without tears, thinking that Yang Changgui really saw her like this, and she probably would have shouted: "Monkey butt!"

    "I don't want to go out like this!"

    "Bring the water, I'll get it myself."

    Seeing this, Su Xiaoman took water to help her wipe off the exaggerated and terrifying bridal makeup on her face, re-applied powder, painted her eyebrows, applied mouth grease, and lightly dipped blush on her cheeks Smudged out.

    The whole look is natural and beautiful.

    If the previous Zhou Xiaofeng was three or four points of good-looking, then now it is seven or eight points, even the mother Zhou, who was still persuading before, was very satisfied when she saw it.

    "Xiaoman, it's you beautiful little girls who are ingenious."

    "It makes our Xiaofeng look so beautiful."

    Zhou Xiaofeng was satisfied now, she looked in the mirror and thanked Su Xiaoman, "Sister Xiaoman, thank you so much, thanks to you!!"

    "No thanks, Xiaofeng, I wish you a happy wedding."

    Zhou Xiaofeng grinned: "Sister Xiaoman, you dress me up so beautifully, you will definitely be more beautiful on your wedding day!"

    Su Xiaoman smiled and shook her head, but said nothing, thinking that she has never been married, and it is estimated that there will never be a day when she gets married and holds a drink.

    In the yard of the Zhou family, the sound of joy spread far and wide. Xie Mingtu, who was in the Yang family, could still hear the noise of the Zhou family.

    The crackling sound of firecrackers in the Yang family is also constantly sounding. The custom here is to set off some firecrackers when an elder of Hexi comes.

    Xie Mingtu frowned slightly and raised his hand to rub his ears from time to time.

    Xie Mingtu nodded.

     "This is the big firecracker in front of the back door, of course it rang, the louder the more festive!"

    Zhou Xiaohong got up early, sat in front of the mirror carefully, dressed herself up, put on a beautiful red dress, and followed the crowd to Zhou's house.

      body.

    The mother-in-law beside these men was furious and scolded Zhou Xiaohong for being restless.

    "It's a shame to wear it like this."

    The man didn't think so much, "What's wrong with wearing this? Xiaohong is pretty."

    "This girl Zhou Xiaohong is really good-looking, why can't she get married?"

    "Maybe she will marry next year."

    "Looking at her red dress today, she might look better than the bride."

    "Men like to look good."

    Zhou Xiaohong pulled the red skirt on her body and smiled charmingly. Today, she also painted powder on her face, the red skirt, her face is white, so beautiful that one can't take her eyes away.

    Perceiving the dishonest eyes of those men, Zhou Xiaohong didn't feel offended at all, she just felt very proud.

    She just looks better than today's brides.

    "Zhou Xiaohong, it's not your wedding today, what are you wearing this dress for?" Someone asked her.

    Zhou Xiaohong smiled softly: "On festive days, you should wear festive clothes, and I am also for Xiaofeng."

    "The groom is here, the groom is here to pick up the bride!"

    The Yang family came here with a mule cart, and there was a transport car rented in the city behind. Because there were many people and the road was narrow, the car could not come in, so they drove the mule cart. Pick up the bride.

    Only when she saw Zhou Xiaohong, who was wearing a red skirt and very conspicuous in the crowd, the smile on Yang Changgui's face stopped, and the faces of the other Yang family and Zhou family members were not very good-looking. .

    How can you wear such a bright red when you get married at someone else's house?

    The eyes of the onlookers next to her were partly on Yang Changgui and partly on Zhou Xiaohong. I didn't know, but I thought Zhou Xiaohong was today's bride.

    Some distant relatives who came over for a wedding drink didn't know anyone very well, so they quietly asked in the crowd, "Hey, has the bride come out today? It's so early."

    "The marriage customs here have changed?"

    "No change, the bride hasn't come out yet."

    "Who is that?"

    "It's her cousin."

    "Why are you dressed like this today?"

    "Don't know."

     "Her cousin is so good-looking, isn't the bride more beautiful?"

    Zhou Xiaohong listened to the discussions around her and became more and more complacent. She beckoned: "Brother Changgui, come and pick up the bride!"

    Her smile was extremely bright, and she expected Zhou Xiaofeng, the bride, to come out more than anyone around her.

    I want to know what Zhou Xiaofeng's face will look like when she sees her.

    Yang Changgui's eyes wandered in the crowd, listening to the vague discussions around him, his eyes unconsciously paid attention to the bright crimson in the crowd. Out?

    Before he finished his surprise, he could already see the crimson face, it was Zhou Xiaohong.

    Yang Changgui's face was ugly, how could she dress like this at her wedding?

    "What's going on here?"

    The Yang family, who came with him to pick up the kiss, looked a little unsightly. In a good marriage, there was a beautiful girl wearing a red dress to steal the limelight of the bride and groom.

    Is she mistaken for a bride? !

    Isn't this a mess?

    He just wanted to call someone, but he didn't expect to shout directly: "The bride is out, the bride is out..."

    A large group of people didn't care to watch the bridegroom's excitement, and now they focus on the bride who is about to come out, the countryside is not very particular, and the red hijab is not popular at the moment, the bride in red Son, come out generously, toast and thank your relatives and friends outside.

    Zhou Xiaofeng was wearing her new wedding dress, listening to the noise outside, with hesitation and hesitation on her face when she stepped out, she was just a young girl, and it was inevitable for such a scene Timid.

    Get out.

    She thought that today was her wedding day, and she had to go out anyway. Zhou Xiaofeng took a deep breath and walked outside with a pair of red embroidered shoes. She thought that Yang Changgui had already Here, my heart beat faster.

    "The bride is coming out!"

    "Come and see the bride!"

    The crowd was noisy, and Zhou Xiaohong in a red dress deliberately squeezed into the forefront of the crowd, with a bright smile on her face, and her pretty face shook the surrounding men could not help but be attracted by her. look.

    The smile on Zhou Xiaohong's face was stunned in the next second.

    The bride came out.

    Different from the previous bride's dress, she was wearing a delicate dress made of red silk. When walking, the hem of the dress fluttered, like peony flowers swaying in the wind, and the fine silk surface was in the light There seems to be a streamer, and the gorgeous embroidery patterns on the placket and cuffs are even more eye-catching.

      , The bright red lips are like fresh petals, making people want to kiss the fragrance.

    "Oh! Our bride is too beautiful!"

    "Mom, the bride has flowers on her head."

    "The bride is the prettiest!"

    …

    Compared with this stunning wedding dress, another touch of red immediately lost its color, and the two stood together in the same frame, and only the word "dwarfed" can perfectly describe the scene at this time .

    Zhou Xiaohong couldn't laugh anymore. She originally thought that the person who was ashamed should be the other party, but she didn't expect that person to be herself.

    "Is Xiaofeng married today?"

    "Yeah, Xiaofeng from He Qiang's family, she looks beautiful, she dressed up really well today, it's over, the marriage is so beautiful, the girls in the village will not look good in the future study."

     "Didn't you say that Zhou Xiaohong is the most beautiful in your village? Which one is Zhou Xiaohong? I don't think she is as good-looking as a bride."

    "The dress on her body is not very well made. She is the bride's foil. She is really a good sister."

    …

    At the moment when Zhou Xiaofeng walked out, she hadn't found Yang Changgui yet, but was caught by Zhou Xiaohong in the crowd.

    However, after hearing the discussions around her, Zhou Xiaofeng pursed her lips and covered her smile, and all the diaphragms disappeared in an instant.

    She no longer cared about Zhou Xiaohong, but looked at the groom surrounded by people affectionately.

    Today is just their wedding.

    In the lively sound of blowing and beating, the bride went out, and the crowd followed, like a group of swimming fish, the children happily begged for wedding candy, and when they arrived at Yang's house, the table that had already been prepared was spread out. Tables and benches are spread all over the yard.

    The dishes are ready. The Yang family is extraordinarily generous today. There are ten dishes on a table, and there are several meat dishes. Attracted to the mind, the saliva followed down.

    The men were captured by the tobacco and alcohol on the table, and they shared the cigarettes one by one.

    Su Xiaoman, Zhao Qingqing, and the others sat at a large table with several villagers. They couldn't share the cigarettes on their daughters' heads. Xie Mingtu had one stuck in his hand. Smoking, gave the cigarette to Tang Jianqiang.

    "Thanks."

    Tang Jianqiang smiled and lit his new cigarette. This kind of cigarette holder is a rare thing.

    Zhao Qingqing stood up with tableware and chopsticks and walked to Su Xiaoman's side, "I heard that you helped her make the wedding dress on the bride? Your hands are so clever!"

    "When I get married, you can do it for me too."

    Su Xiaoman smiled: "If you ask me to do it, I will definitely not refuse."

    Jiang Yantang lit the cigarette in his hand. He seldom smoked on weekdays, but today he was careless and smoked a cigarette with a slightly heavy heart.

    He heard the conversation between Su Xiaoman and Zhao Qingqing, and remembered the beautiful red wedding dress he saw just now. Such a beautiful dress was actually made by Su Xiaoman's skillful hands.

    In the past, he always thought Su Xiaoman was bold and vulgar and uncultured, but now he is more and more aware of her good looks, beautiful, sweet voice, good at cooking, and skillful in making clothes , Although he has no culture, he is a person who is active and eager to learn.

    Thinking of her absurd and hasty marriage with Xie Mingtu, he felt sorry for her.

      .

    But she seems to have planned to succumb to this world, and she wants to continue living with Xie Mingtu?

    After the lunch banquet, Su Xiaoman returned to Zhou's house for a lunch break, and could have another delicious meal in the evening. The people of Zhou's family were very polite to her, and today's marriage made them look more Glorious, they are very grateful to Su Xiaoman who helped.

    Su Xiaoman also received two red envelopes today, one from the Zhou family, containing thirty-six, and one from the Yang family, containing sixty-six, to thank her Thank you for helping with wedding dresses and makeup, etc.

    Maybe the red envelope was not so thick at first, but Zhou Xiaohong appeared in the sky. Although Su Xiaoman's clothes are well made, how can you know how good it is without comparison?

    Competition can be divided into high and low.

    The Zhou family and the Yang family felt relieved, their thanks to Su Xiaoman increased, and the red envelopes became bigger.

    At this point, Su Xiaoman felt that she had to thank next week Xiaohong.

    Su Xiaoman was lying on the bed, counting money happily. Thanks to her hard work overtime, she came out and made money.

    The money in hand is one hundred and twenty-two yuan and eighty-three.

    In this era, it is a small sum of money, not to mention the happiness of making money, which fills my small vault.

    She rolled on the bed with the silk duvet in her arms, but still couldn't suppress her excitement. Lying on her side, Su Xiaoman couldn't help but look at Xie Mingtu who was standing by the window.

    Xie Gouzi seems to be very worried today, maybe the sound is too loud today, which makes his ears uncomfortable.

    Today he was wearing that stern black dress, neat black hair and tall figure, which made women frequently look at him.

    It is said that when welcoming the bride, Yang Changgui and others in the Yang family told Xie Mingtu to walk as far away as possible, and the farther away from the groom, the better.

    I sent him a red envelope for this.

    Poor…

    Thinking of this, Su Xiaoman couldn't help but give the other party a "sympathetic" look, because she was too handsome and was driven away or something, it was very sad to think about it.

    Of course, there are still many people who are inquiring about Xie Mingtu's situation. Although there are few beautiful girls these days, there are a few of them, and those who are good-looking and tall Man, this is very rare.

    Things are rare.

    "Manman..." The worried Xie Mingtu seemed to have made up his mind, picked up a bag and walked to Su Xiaoman.

    "What's wrong?"

    "I have something for you."