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...
"Brother Le Chun!"
Each voice filled with longing stirred Lin Jingyu's heart.
Without realizing it, she reached out and hugged his waist. "Let's be together..."
"Jingyu!"
Wen Lechun exclaimed in surprise, cupping her head in her hands, her face filled with disbelief, yet she asked cautiously, "You, are you serious?"
"Of course it's true. Humans aren't plants or trees; how can they be without feelings?"
Lin Jingyu smiled slightly, "Perhaps I don't have any expectations for relationships, nor do I think relationships are a necessity in my life."
It's really nice to have you by my side, and I miss you when you're not around.
In that case, let's be together.
"Jingyu!"
Once again, Wen Lechun was stunned, thinking he was hallucinating.
"What a fool."
Lin Jingyu smiled sweetly, tiptoed and gently pecked his lips, then said with a smile, "Mr. Wen, please guide me for the rest of my life."
"Ah, Jingyu!"
Overjoyed, the man wanted to shout to the heavens, "Jingyu, you'll be mine for life, you're my wife, Jingyu, my Jingyu, I love you..."
He kissed her red lips without hesitation, venting his love with rage.
...
Half an hour later.
Lin Jingyu chased the people away.
This guy is a dog; he bit her lip until it bled.
How can she go out and face people?
Lin Jingyu, who looked annoyed, had a tenderness in her eyes that she herself was unaware of.
Wen Lechun, full of vigor, walked with a swagger.
His foolish behavior when he returned home was so bad that his parents couldn't bear to look at him.
"Idiot, while you have time in the capital, hurry up and appease her."
Guo Ruozhi couldn't help but remind her foolish son, "Make her agree to marry you so that the Lin family and I can discuss your marriage. If we drag this out any longer, by the time you have a son, he'll be calling this old man 'Grandpa'."
"Mom, don't put it so harshly, I'm still young."
Wen Lechun looked displeased. "Don't worry, I'll bring my wife home as soon as possible. You can just wait to hold your big, fat grandson."
Guo Ruozhi rolled her eyes. "Stop bragging here. You can show off after my precious grandson is born."
"You and your son should stop arguing."
Wen Jianguo looked at his son and instructed him, "Le Chun, go find your grandfather. He's waiting for you in the study."
"I know, Dad. I'll go find Grandpa right now."
Wen Lechun dared not delay and immediately went to the study.
Watching his son's figure disappear outside the door, Wen Jianguo looked at his smiling wife and said, "It seems you need to hurry up and prepare the betrothal gifts to marry your son."