sixty little wife (MTL)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Lazy Woman

    "The sun has scorched her buttocks, and there is no movement in it. She's really notoriously lazy."

    "Hey, what are you talking about? She's not like this one day, she only knows all kinds of things all day long. Huo Huo food, I don't do that work at all."

    The woman who spoke at the beginning snorted coldly with a heavy accent: "I heard what my man said yesterday, the head of Zhao will be back today, if you watch it When she looks like this at home, she will definitely take good care of her."

    "That's natural, her family thinks that all the food has been squandered, and when Headmaster Zhao sees it when he comes home, he will definitely be angry." Another woman spoke softly. Many, but the content of the words is full of ridicule, and it is more like watching the excitement.

    The footsteps of the two went farther and farther, and gradually disappeared in the corridor, and then this place returned to peace.

    The sun was rising high outside the window, just in time for the fierce sunlight to shine straight through the window, pouring on the bed against the wall of the house.

    The woman lying on her head and sleeping soundly seemed to feel the scorching heat, and subconsciously stretched out her slender and white arms to block her eyes, which made her feel much better.

    But the sunlight seemed to be on her side, and she refused to give up until she was woken up, and the light falling on her skin became hotter and hotter.

    Xu Wanxiu's slender eyelashes moved, and she slowly opened her eyes, seeing darkness. She felt the scorching heat on her arm, she first sat up slowly, moved to a position away from the light, and then put down her arm.

    My head was dizzy. When I opened my eyes, my vision was blurry. After a while, it slowly became clear and bright, and I could see everything in the room.

    There was a distance of three or four meters in front of her, facing a stone-grey wall. In the corner of her right hand was a half-sized wooden wardrobe. Xu Wanxiu looked down and saw that she was sitting on a hard bed, just a sloppy bed. Padded with a plain dull sheet.

    The heat of midsummer is approaching, but within a few moments, the sweat of Xu Wanxiu faintly leaked from Bai Jing's slender neck.

    However, Xu Wanxiu didn't notice this at all at this time, she was completely shocked by this unfamiliar environment.

    In such an old house, with the dull-colored plain sheets, and looking at the unfamiliar things around, Xu Wanxiu had a guess in her heart.

    The next second, her already dizzy head suddenly became tingling, and it seemed that countless memories rushed in.

    Many pictures appeared in her mind, endlessly rotating, and the scenes changed rapidly. Xu Wanxiu saw all of them clearly. She seemed to have accepted these memories in her mind. As long as she saw one of the pictures, she could instantly recall the ins and outs of the incident.

    After a long time, Xu Wanxiu stood up and walked out of the house. She looked at the old tables and chairs in the hall outside, and then walked into the kitchen. Sure enough, she saw those dishes and chopsticks soaked in the water basin.

    She has traveled through and traveled to a parallel time and space to "Xu Wanxiu", a family member of the military in the Southern Military Region in the 1960s.

    The original master was accustomed to his own mother since he was a child. As for housework, he could not do it if he could. When he came to this military region by himself, he lived a messy and unrestrained life.