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...
"Mom, you should go to the hospital to get checked out."
Looking at his mother, who was covered in wounds, Peng Qibo said softly, "Get an injection and some medicine; that will help her heal faster."
"Bo'er!"
Looking at her son, who was unusually calm, Fang Shuning burst into tears. "You, how come you don't blame me?"
"Mom, I know you're doing this for my own good."
Peng Qibo took a deep breath. "How could I bear to blame you? Besides, given my current situation, it's better to annul the engagement. Let's not bring this up again."
"Bo'er!"
Hearing her son's words, Fang Shuning cried even harder, "I... I just wanted to find you a well-behaved, obedient, and reputable wife."
I...I never expected it to turn out like this...Waaaaah...
You don't know, everyone is laughing at us. We hired a country girl, and they're laughing at her for going to Hong Kong to work in the entertainment industry and degrading herself.
In the end, she got herself into big trouble, and will be hunted down for the rest of her life, with her life in danger at any moment. How can I accept her...?
Those present, upon hearing her tearful account, were at a loss for words.
They can find reasons and facts to refute these questions.
But from her perspective, it's not hard to understand why she made this choice.
She couldn't stand the gossip.
She couldn't bear the strange looks from others.
Then she'll just take her anger out on the innocent Lin Jingyu.
"Mom, don't cry, I really don't blame you."
Peng Qibo gently comforted him, "Why don't you go and take care of your injury first? Don't make me worry anymore."
"Bo'er!"
Fang Shuning held her son's hand tightly.
I felt an indescribable sadness and grievance.
Her handsome son fell into the abyss, which saddened her and filled her with resentment and injustice.
Peng Qibo continued to reassure her, "Mom, I'm fine. Your injuries are more serious. Let's go to the hospital first, and we can talk about it when we get back, okay?"
"Bo'er, you don't need to go to the hospital, you can stay at home..."
Fang Shuning hadn't even finished speaking.
Peng Fengyuan, who was standing next to her, pulled her outside, saying, "Just go to the hospital when I tell you to, don't make Bo'er worry anymore..."
After the couple left.
Grandpa Peng looked at his eldest grandson and slowly asked, "Bo'er, are you really going to Xiangdu?"
"go."
Peng Qibo said firmly, "If Jingyu asks me to go, I will go."
"you……"
Grandpa Peng moved his lips, but in the end it turned into a sigh, "Go if you want to. Whatever choice you make, I will agree."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
Peng Qibo smiled.
"Qibo, now that you've gone to Xiangdu, please take care of Shiyu."
Peng Fengyi said, "This girl has also bought a house and a shop in Xiangdu. She designs her own clothes and sells them in her own shop."
I'm worried she might get too busy and not be able to take care of herself, so could you keep an eye on her for me? Don't think you can push your body just because you're young; it'll ruin your health."
"Don't worry, Uncle, I will."
Peng Qibo's smile deepened. "It seems Shiyu is on the right track; she's getting more and more impressive."
"It's just a small fight."
Peng Fengyi spoke modestly, but his beaming smile showed how satisfied he was with his daughter.
Putting everything else aside, the fact that his daughter has earned millions at such a young age is enough to make him proud.
However, the couple still felt somewhat worried about their daughter who lived far away in Xiangdu.
Then he added, "Qibo, Shiyu is young and inexperienced. I'm afraid she might be deceived by those playboys or unreliable people."
"You're her brother, so you should take care of things when it's our turn. We don't want her to get hurt."
"Don't worry, Uncle, I'll be careful..."
...
The news of the two families announcing their engagement still got out.
Several of Peng Qibo's childhood friends were present at the time, and they couldn't help but tell their families about it when they got home.
None of these families are ordinary people, especially the Wen family, where an elder is in a high-ranking position and is one of those who knows the inside story.
Upon learning this, he immediately said, "A virtuous wife brings prosperity to three generations, while a foolish wife ruins three generations. The Peng family's chance to rise to prominence was right in front of them, but it was destroyed by a foolish wife."
What a pity!
As for others who know the truth, it can only be said that the Peng family brought this upon themselves.
If you don't want a perfectly good daughter-in-law, it's even harder to find a suitable one now.
Lin Jingyu disregarded other people's opinions.
She stayed home with her family for a few days and then took the opportunity to release the supplies that had been restored in the space.
The higher-ups were very pleased to receive another large batch of supplies.
They were disappointed that some high-end, high-tech products were temporarily unavailable.
"Jingyu, are you saying all these things are made in our country?"
General Xu touched the weapons, his tone tinged with emotion, "I can hardly believe how powerful our country will be in thirty years."
"I wouldn't dare call myself number one, but I'm at least number two."
Lin Jingyu's face showed pride, "Now we are the ones who have to watch other people's faces, but thirty years from now, they will be the ones watching us."
With that kind of strength, they have no choice but to submit.
"You can't refuse to bow your head."
General Xu laughed heartily, "This is exactly the scene we hoped to see, and it's the goal we're desperately trying to achieve."
"Yes, everyone did it."
Lin Jingyu suddenly thought of something that made people both laugh and cry.
Unable to resist speaking up, I said, "Uncle Xu, you may not know this, but because our high-end weapons are very popular with various countries, a smuggling gang took a liking to our country's weapons and wanted to buy them at a high price."
So they contacted Fang through the internet, that is, via computer, hoping to purchase weapons from our country.
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