Reborn 73 years later, he takes his mother-in-law hunting in the mountains.

Ding Mei's red cotton-padded jacket was slashed by Zhang Mazi.

This morning, she got up and used the red cloth that Lu Yao had returned to her to mend it.

While I was finishing my work in my room, I looked up and saw that the gate was wide open and there were two bicycles in the yard.

People from this village wouldn't come by bicycle.

I'm very curious and want to see who it is.

But the cotton-padded coat wasn't fully mended.

I found a red sweater from autumn and put it over my undershirt.

Last year's sweater is a bit too tight.

On the contrary, it accentuates her figure even more.

It makes the two prominent points appear fuller.

Her waist became even more slender.

The red color reflected on her fair face, making her look so radiant and sunny.

As soon as you enter, a cool, fragrant breeze greets you.

Zheng Wenli looked up, but only saw:

Bright-eyed and white-toothed beauty

Cardamom has a fragrance like tender buds.

A smile as beautiful as a flower, so lovely.

Beautiful and pure like the morning glow

What a beautiful girl!

He suddenly felt a chill and stared blankly at Ding Mei.

More beautiful and more captivating than he remembered.

Even Yang Shouye, who knew Ding Mei, secretly muttered, "Damn, this girl is even prettier than before!"

Ding Mei frowned slightly when she saw Yang Shouye.

He realized he had been careless.

I should have known he was coming and not come in.

When I was little, I didn't think much of it, but later Yang Shouye became more and more pretentious in front of Ding Dahu.

Losing a son is like losing a child.

But his dad always flatters him.

Ding Dahu secretly cursed and swore, but he told his family that a real man can bend and stretch.

When he climbs over Yang Shouye's head, he will surely turn around and stomp on him a few times.

However, Ding Mei couldn't stand the fawning expression on his face.

When Ding Mei saw it was him, she turned to leave.

Ding Dahu stopped him:

"Little Mei, I haven't seen your Uncle Yang here?"

"Yes, Uncle Yang."

Ding Mei didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, said hello, and was about to leave again.

"Hello, Ding Mei!"

Zheng Wenli stood up and quickly threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped on it.

He looked at Ding Mei with great restraint.

Ding Mei looked at him: "You are...?"

I hesitated for a moment before I remembered.

I don't have much of an impression of his appearance, but I do remember his Zhongshan suit.

I remember it was Zheng Wenli, the one who got into a car accident in town.

"What are you doing at my house?"

Ding Mei immediately became alert.

Lu Yao always says that it was destined for her to have a child with Zheng Wenli. This guy suddenly came to our house. Could it be that he insists on having a child with her?

It scared me so much that I clenched my glutes.

Although Ding Mei is eighteen years old, she still has only a vague understanding of matters between men and women.

She knows that when you like someone, you want to be with that person forever, talking, chatting, and even sleeping together.

But I never thought that liking someone would lead to doing *that* with that person.

I still feel that what just happened was very embarrassing.

I've seen pigs being bred.

I overheard my third aunt and second aunt talking, and they said that if a man does that to a woman, she can have a child.

She wondered if all couples had to do that.

She looked at the graceful young woman, who was still quite clueless about relationships.

She could accept Lu Yao's nonsense; she just took it as him joking around.

But Zheng Wenli sent someone to propose marriage, which meant he really wanted to have children with her, to pin her down like a boar mating with a sow...

Ee-ee-

Ding Mei looked at Zheng Wenli with great disgust.

Zheng Wenli didn't know how to express himself in front of his sweetheart.

Clasping both hands in a fist salute:

"It is truly presumptuous of me to come here so abruptly. I hope Comrade Ding Mei will not take offense..."

After that arrogant remark, Ding Mei felt her hair stand on end.

"It's alright, it's alright, please sit down, I have something to do."

Ding Mei is leaving again.

Yang Shouye spoke:

"What's wrong, Little Mei? Why are you putting on such airs? Comrade Zheng came all this way, carrying a pig trough all the way—to 'feed' you, isn't he?"

Ding Mei got angry when she heard this:

"I'm sorry, Uncle Yang, I eat with a bowl, unlike you, I don't use a pig trough!"

Yang Shouye was speechless, letting out a "cough".

I had something to say next, but I forgot.

He said angrily, "Why is this girl so talkative! Let me just tell you directly, Wenli has taken a liking to you and wants to marry you. Your father has agreed, so you just need to wait to get married."

Ding Mei's short temper flared up as well.

"My dad liked me but didn't, and we only met once, how could that be considered a proper relationship!"

Zheng Wenli corrected: "Two sides, Comrade Ding Mei."

"Get out! Don't talk to me."

She didn't dislike him at first, but after he came to propose marriage once a day and even chased her home, Ding Mei started to dislike him.

Yang Shouye was utterly displeased:

"What are you doing, Ding Mei? Does your father dare to talk to people like that? You've gone too far! Marriage is a major life event, and it's the parents' decision. I'm the matchmaker, and your father's agreement is enough. I'll go back and discuss the wedding date with Wenli. I'll come to marry you after the New Year. You can't disagree!"

Having grown accustomed to putting on airs in front of Ding Dahu, Yang Shouye now swaggered around with his belly protruding, gesturing wildly and acting even more arrogantly than he would at home.

Xie Chunfang knew she couldn't get a word in edgewise, so she hid.

Ding Dahu was extremely embarrassed at this moment.

Forcing herself to speak, she said to Yang Shouye, "Director Yang, why don't you go back first? Xiao Meizi and I will discuss it further..."

"What are you talking about?! Didn't you just agree? What, are you kidding me? You can't even control a little girl?"

Seeing Yang Shouye's aggressive questioning and his complete disregard for her father, Ding Mei lost her temper.

"How my dad manages me is none of your business. If you like Zheng Wenli, marry your daughter to him. Why should you interfere?"

Ding Dahu was so frightened that he quickly scolded Ding Mei:

"Little Mei, stop talking nonsense! Go back to your room!"

Yang Shouye, used to being arrogant and domineering, was not about to let a little girl put him in a difficult position.

"Ding Dahu, just give me a straight answer. Is your daughter going to marry into the Zheng family or not? If you don't give us that kind of face, we're leaving right now."

Ding Dahu quickly turned to Ding Mei and said:

"Little Meizi, look what a fine boy Zheng is. His conditions are much better than ours. If you marry into the Zheng family, you'll be set for life."

"Dad, when did you become so materialistic? Trying to use your daughter as a gift?"

Ding Dahu was furious when his daughter exposed his shortcomings.

Raise your hand and slap me hard:

"You dare insult your father? I'm only doing this for your own good!"

From childhood to adulthood, Ding Mei's buttocks had been hit countless times by Ding Dahu's shoe soles.

However, Ding Dahu could never bring himself to slap his daughter.

Today, after slapping someone, several red finger marks appeared.

Ding Mei was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face.

Yang Shouye sneered from the side, "Women are disobedient, so you didn't beat them enough! If it were my daughter, I'd whip her!"

Ding Mei angrily picked up the teapot:

"Go to hell! No wonder that country bumpkin stabbed your son, your family is awful!"

"Click"

The teapot exploded on Yang Shouye's head.

Ding Dahu was terrified:

"Little Meizi, I'll beat you to death!"

Seeing that blood was flowing from Yang Shouye's head, Ding Mei became frightened and turned to run away.

Zheng Wenli quickly grabbed him:

"Comrade Ding Mei, don't go!"

"Let me go, you're no better than me!"

He raised his knee.

"Bang"

It was pressing right against Zheng Wenli's crotch.

"Ouch, that hurts so much..."

The kid covered his groin and lay down.

The excruciating pain made him completely disregard his appearance.

Ding Mei ran out, but when she reached the door, all was dark, and someone grabbed her arm.

"Little Rose, where are you going?"

Fuck you!

Ding Mei, like a startled donkey, immediately slapped him with her knee.

Gou Shengzi also collapsed, clutching his groin.