July 23, 2000, a great summer.

Su Wan finally went through the divorce procedures with Zhou Ziming. In order to thank Ye Zhen for her help, she took a box of homemade rice krispie treats and planned to go to Ye Zhen's house, but instead boarded the bus that took her back to the past.

Looking at the street scene outside, it flashed before her eyes like a shooting star. At first, Su Wan thought she was watching some old movie.

The low-rise houses that have not yet been renovated and the endless flow of bicycles are very much like the shadow of those times.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

During these hottest days of the year, in the old bus, no one was there, whether it was the workers in gray overalls, the young man carrying a green imitation military bag, or the smell of sweat mixed with body odor in the armpits.

It does not reveal the reality of this era.

The buses from 1979 did not have air conditioning, so if you sit on them for a while in the hot summer, they will definitely taste good to you.

Su Wan looked blankly at the old popsicle in her hand, which was slightly cold. Her rice krispie treats were gone and replaced with the unique flavor of this era. Zhou Ziming bought them for her before getting in the car. At that time, she was still

I didn’t think it was necessary, so I got on the bus at the starting station and they had seats.

The past and the future, the laughter, bitterness, pain and anger are like old black and white photos, flashing back in Su Wan's mind.

I have wasted half my life and lived a life that is like a joke. Is it possible that I have to do it all over again?

Su Wan turned her head and looked at Zhou Ziming next to her. The man in his early twenties wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and looked gentle and elegant.

At this moment, he was saying something to himself. His face was gentle and pure, the object of the girl's fantasy when she first fell in love.

As he sat like this, many little girls looked over.

It's just that they have no idea what kind of corruption lies under this man's golden skin.

Su Wan had seen his perverted desire for control and his cunning and ruthlessness in deceiving herself in his previous life.

Twenty years of marriage, twenty years of deception.

It's not that she can't give birth, it's that Zhou Ziming is not a man.

"Xiaowan, what are you looking at me for? The popsicles have melted, why don't you eat them?"

With the soft light in the man's eyes, Su Wan turned her gaze to her hand, where the popsicle was dripping.

She took a bite and felt a chill rush to her forehead.

Su Wan asked: "Where are we going?"

Zhou Ziming thought her question was very strange and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Are you too nervous? It's okay. My mother has already seen you anyway. Today I just came to have a formal meal with my father."

Say hello to my two sisters."

"oh."

Su Wan understood. Now she and Zhou Ziming have been dating for half a year. Their relationship is strong and stable. They have reached the stage of meeting their parents and starting to discuss marriage.

Her attitude was too calm and cold, and her previous nervousness and shyness were completely gone.

Zhou Ziming asked again, "What's wrong with you?"

What's wrong?

Su Wan laughed. She really wanted to say that I have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes. In my last life, I fought with you for more than a year just to get divorced. We almost died together. We finally got divorced. How could we know where a bus was?

And he brought me back to 1979, when I was still talking about marriage with you, a pervert like you.

I can be happy!

Now that I see you, I feel like vomiting.

so……

Su Wan said: "I was just thinking that the conditions of my family are still too different from yours, and your family may not be willing to do anything between us."

More than just unwillingness, in the last life she married into the Zhou family and became a mother-in-law. Later, when she couldn't have children, she changed from a mother-in-law to a prostitute maid who was called around by their family.

According to my former mother-in-law Tang Jiangying, you must do something for our family.

At that time, Su Wan wanted to say, "Fuck you."

But after all, she couldn't stay with the Zhou family, so she had to bear all the resentment and pain with her nose pinched.

As for Zhou Ziming, the chief culprit, apart from a few words of comfort in private, he did nothing.

Thinking of all the events in her past life, Su Wan really wanted to pull this person and stand in the middle of the curb, crushing him into a pulp for the passing vehicles.

But it’s so worthless to take advantage of yourself like this.

Next to him, Zhou Ziming said: "There is no such thing. Xiaowan, my mother is very supportive of our relationship when she knows it. My eldest sister and second sister are also very open-minded people and will not stop us from developing our relationship because of these problems."

"Yeah?"

Su Wan sneered. This man had been lying to her from the beginning. Later, when he couldn't deceive her anymore, he started to behave like a shrew.

In those years, she filed for divorce seven or eight times, and this man committed suicide seven or eight times.

He tried many ways to die, including standing on the rooftop, jumping into the river, hanging, etc., but he never succeeded.

He is like a piece of brown sugar, once you get it on, you can't shake it off.

Su Wan felt that she had to use some skill to deal with such scoundrels, otherwise the drama in the previous life might happen again in this life.

The car swayed for nearly an hour and finally arrived at the Taoyuan Community Compound in the city center.

The social area was newly built in the past two years. It has complete facilities, good greening, spacious space, and complete supporting facilities.

Everyone calls this community the central compound with envy.

Zhou Ziming took Su Wan through the big iron gate and passed by the Taoyuan grocery store. Su Wan looked at the two bottles of wine in his hand and said, "I'll carry them while you go to the grocery store to buy some fruit."

The two of them had already discussed it before. The store here is big, has a full range of goods, and is of good quality.

Zhou Ziming said yes and quickly went to the side.

But when he came back, the two bottles of wine in Su Wan's hands were gone and turned into glass shards on the ground.

Su Wan sighed and said, "My hand slipped and it was a pity that I lost two bottles of wine."

The wine was bought by his father, Su Qingshan, after a lot of effort. It was indeed a pity that it was broken like this.

Zhou Ziming was stunned for a moment, and then said generously: "It's okay, I'll buy some more things, this gift will be fine. Besides, my mother won't care about this, as long as you are here, it will be fine."

Look, how gentle and considerate she is.

Su Wan didn't mean to take the money, she just smiled and said: "Then go ahead."

Zhou Ziming quickly came back with two bags of snacks. There was nothing good in the convenience food store.

It's Sunday off today, and Tang Jiangying is watching TV at home.

Seeing that her son had brought the person, she reluctantly put a smile on her face, but when she saw clearly what they were carrying in their hands, the smile faltered and quickly fell.

Zhou Ziming saw it and said with a smile: "Mom, originally Xiaowan wanted to buy two bottles of good wine, but I didn't let him. We will become a family sooner or later, so there is no need to pay attention to these false etiquette."

Tang Jiangying was silent for a moment, glanced at Su Wan slowly, and said, "Only rude people don't pay attention to these false etiquette."

It seems that he is talking about his own son, but when he hears this, he will know who he is talking about.

His mother was obviously not satisfied, and Zhou Ziming didn't know how to explain that he had brought all the good stuff and just smashed it at the door.

He just smiled and closed the mud.

"Mom, we don't need those two bottles of wine at home."

At this time, Su Wan, who had been silent until now, spoke, with a smile on her face and her eyes bent like crescent moons, pure and beautiful.

"Yes. Auntie, Ziming is right. My uncle is also the director of a food factory after all. He can't get any good things. I told my brother when I went out that he would be here later to pick up some canned fruits and luncheon meat.
Chapter completed!