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Crossing over into the 1970s to become a little girl, not enough to eat or wear, no problem.
On my left, a brother spoiling his sister, on my right, a childhood sweetheart who's a warm piece of eye candy.
Behind me is a group of little followers, here come the beautiful and happy days.
Male lead version: Hmm, seems like my little wife has arrived.


Back to the 70s: My Childhood Sweetheart Spoils Me Rotten

"Well, I picked quite a few books, but I'm not sure if they are ancient texts." Feeling the gentle care from his wife, Zhao Gang was filled with all kinds of unease.


Even though he knew his wife wouldn't look down on him, if Gong Tao really found something good during their outing, it would just prove he wasn't as capable.


Zhao Gang was someone who cared about face, so he was a bit worried and planned to give his wife some reassurance now.


How uneasy he felt, Zhan Jing was quite puzzled. Ever since they had gained a foothold in the Northeast, it had really been a long time since she saw her husband so unsettled.


It was indeed rare to see Zhao Gang this anxious. "It's okay, even if they aren't ancient texts, we can read more, and later save them for Xuran and the others."


Zhan Jing didn't know if they had the opportunity to leave the small village, but they needed to prepare, or else, when the opportunity came, they might still miss it.


Chapter 121: Who Is the Boss at Home