[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reborn-in-the-1980s-recapture-my-devoted-husband":3,"chapter-reborn-in-the-1980s-recapture-my-devoted-husband-reborn-in-the-1980s-recapture-my-devoted-husband-chapter-38":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reborn in the 1980s: Recapture My Devoted Husband",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1295110,1718,"Chapter 38 - 37: Village Chief Li Fugui","reborn-in-the-1980s-recapture-my-devoted-husband-chapter-38",38,"\u003Cp>Lin Wan originally felt nothing, but when she laid down, her stomach began to ache faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Liang Hongmei finished washing clothes and came in with freshly made red sugar water, Lin Wan’s face was ghostly pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liang Hongmei quickly helped her up and fed her the sugar water, then went outside to find a bottle, filled it with hot water, wrapped it in a soft piece of clothing, and placed it next to her belly, staying with her for a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over a month without rest, suddenly lying in bed in broad daylight, the pain lulled her to sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liang Hongmei touched Lin Wan’s forehead, seeing nothing serious, she glanced at the remaining twenty or so rice dumplings beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quietly carried them out...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liang Hongmei didn’t know which villages Lin Wan had gone to, she herself carried the bamboo basket to town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After circling the town, she managed to sell a dozen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the sky gradually darkened, Liang Hongmei went to a nearby village for another round. By that time, it was already dark, with three or four remaining, she decided not to sell anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Lin Wan got up, smoke was already rising from the homes all around the village. Holding a clean menstrual bag, she filled it with some plant ash, and went to the toilet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an era without toilet paper, traveling was quite troublesome for women.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If their menstrual period came, they’d have to carry some plant ash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wan entered the kitchen, simply cooked some porridge, heated a steamed bun and some sweet potatoes, and prepared some spicy sauce and crispy vegetables.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evening meal was ready, but still no sign of Liang Hongmei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There wasn’t much work in the fields now. While Lin Wan was puzzled, she went into the house for a look and discovered the bamboo basket was gone. She knew where Liang Hongmei had gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wan was worried about Mom, so she locked the door and walked towards the village entrance with the kerosene lamp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Liang Hongmei was almost at the village entrance, the sky was already black, there were no streetlights, and the path was pitch dark, relying only on a bit of moonlight, she walked towards the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn’t walked far before hearing the ringing sound behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sound was most familiar to Liang Hongmei, it was the sound of a bicycle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their village, only Ye Qing’s house and the village chief’s house had one. When their family bought a bicycle back then, everyone in the village came to marvel at it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of the village chief made Liang Hongmei nervous, she unconsciously lowered her head, hurried along the roadside, but still couldn’t avoid it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yo, it’s Hongmei,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, it was the village chief, Liang Hongmei silently frowned, ignored him, and increased her pace, walking on her own towards the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Walking could never beat the most trendy bicycles nowadays.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Fugui pedaled a few times with force, blocking Liang Hongmei’s path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hongmei, what a coincidence, want me to give you a ride?\" Li Fugui said, wobbling as he got off the bike, a whiff of alcohol hitting her\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liang Hongmei, seeing his demeanor, knew he was drunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hurriedly tried to pass him, ready to run forward. Who knew Li Fugui raised his hand and grabbed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hongmei, why are you running? It’s pitch black, not a soul on the road. Isn’t it perfect?\" Li Fugui chuckled drunkenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perfect my ass,\" Liang Hongmei jerked her hand away, glaring angrily at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hehe, your Lin Guozhi hasn’t wanted you for so many years, I don’t believe you can endure the loneliness.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",609,"2026-06-05T17:51:22.287Z",1,"novelbin.me","8c3f53fa28111b9524bf3ca58f07735759d585bac625f7007090cf1ec0120755","reborn-in-the-1980s-recapture-my-devoted-husband-chapter-39","reborn-in-the-1980s-recapture-my-devoted-husband-chapter-227",1145,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-in-the-1980s-recapture-my-devoted-husband-cover.jpg"]