As a member of the working class, Lin Jingyu, a cargo registrar at a port, transmigrated to the early 1970s during her lunch break.
She unexpectedly discovered that she had entered a chronicl...
"Aunt Wang, your children are very filial."
Zhang Yuxuan's smile was a little stiff, and she walked faster. "I still have to cook for the children, so I can't chat with you anymore, Aunt Wang."
"There's still plenty of time, why not..."
When she saw that she had opened the door and gone inside, Aunt Wang's expression changed instantly.
With a long, drawn-out face, he spat at the Lin family's gate, "Hmph, who knows how many wild men your good-for-nothing has seduced in the countryside."
"I simply don't believe that some immature little brat has the ability to send so much stuff home."
Fortunately, Zhang Yuxuan didn't hear her shrewish face, otherwise she definitely wouldn't have let her foul mouth get away with it.
"Mom, you're back."
When Lin Ruinan saw her mother bring back another large package, her eyes lit up instantly. "My sister's package has arrived again."
"Yeah, here we are."
Zhang Yuxuan smiled, and seeing her beloved son's thin body, she couldn't help but ask again, "Have you finished the meat sauce your sister sent you?"
"Mom, I'm done eating."
Lin Ruinan's thin and slightly pale face was beaming with joy. "The meat sauce my sister made is so delicious! I'm using the dried meat bits she sent back to cook porridge now."
"That's good."
Zhang Yuxuan smiled with satisfaction, "Listen to your sister, you need to take good care of your health. You'll need to go to university in the future, and you can't do that without good health."
"Mom, I understand."
Lin Ruinan looked at the large package in front of her and said, "My sister sent so much stuff again. We can't possibly eat it all."
"Silly boy."
Zhang Yuxuan chuckled and shook her head, "We'll go to your maternal grandfather's house later and bring them some good food. Your uncles and their family aren't having an easy time either."