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...
"this……"
Su Jingtian understood what she meant.
My gaze couldn't help but drift towards the person sitting next to me.
She remained in a dazed, blank state, as if she had no connection to the outside world.
Perhaps, keeping this method is indeed the most appropriate arrangement.
“Brother Jingtian, she’s so pitiful.”
Peng Shiyu thought he didn't want to help, so she immediately pleaded, "You can't bear to send her away, can you? What's wrong with her staying with us?"
"No, you absolutely have to help with this. We're worried about her being taken away and put in a safe place like this."
"I didn't say it wasn't allowed."
Su Jingtian smiled helplessly, "I'll go to town tomorrow to ask how to confirm her situation."
By the way, since you want to register her household, shouldn't you give her a name?
We can't possibly put "Miss" on her household registration.
"Choosing a name is easy, but what's her last name?"
Yang Shujue then said, "We can't just pick any surname for her."
"Since we can't just choose any surname, let's just use the surname of the people here."
Lin Jingyu smiled and said, "She came here with Su, the educated youth, so she might as well take his surname, Su."
"no!"
"Can't!"
Su Jingtian and Yang Shujue both objected.
"You guys are really..."
Lin Jingyu chuckled and shook her head, "It's just a surname, what's there to be afraid of?"
"It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not."
Yang Shujue glared at Su Jingtian first, then said, "Who knows when she will wake up? When she finds out it's because she shares the same surname as Su Jingtian, who knows what will happen?"
“You’re just stating the obvious. Once the young lady wakes up, she’ll definitely remember meeting Su Zhiqing.”
Lin Jingyu was both angry and amused, and said to Yang Shujue, "Aren't you being too petty? You have to object to such a small thing."
"Yes, I am a stingy person."
Yang Shujue readily admitted it, and said with a firm expression, "Anyway, I just don't agree."
Lin Jingyu couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard her words, and asked, "Then tell me, whose surname does the young lady take?"
"You can't take my surname either."
"It's not really suitable for me either."
Yang Shujue and Peng Shiyu spoke one after the other, and their meanings were very clear.
Lin Jingyu was completely speechless. "So, you're really going to just give her any surname?"
"I'll take your surname."
"I can take your surname."
"I'll take your surname, Lin."
The three people present responded in unison.
Lin Jingyu: ...
It turns out that he was waiting for me here.
It's just a surname.
There are countless people with the same surname across the country, and Lin Jingyu really doesn't care about this.
Then they directly named this young lady Lin Yue'er.
"That's right."
Lin Jingyu remembered the village chief's instructions, "Su Zhiqing, find some time to take some souvenirs to the accountant and the brigade leader, and tell them about the young lady settling down in Shuibu Village."
Although she registered her household registration with informed consent, she is unlikely to be able to go to work due to her special circumstances.
I hope they can understand.
Of course, to get both families to agree completely, you should think of a way to win them over.
"I see."
Su Jingtian had just finished speaking.
Yang Shujue suddenly realized, "I understand now."
"I see."
Peng Shiyu finally figured out what was going on.
From then on.
A beautiful guest appeared at Lin Jingyu's home.
The villagers quickly found out what was going on.
If they were in this situation, they would definitely choose to send the person away.
After all, this girl named Lin Yue'er was a patient whose head had been smashed, and taking her in would mean spending money to treat and recover from her injuries.
People struggling to make ends meet would never take on the responsibility of caring for strangers.
Everyone knows that Lin Jingyu kept the injured Lin Yue'er, and they all think she is a kind-hearted girl.
"It must be because Lin Zhiqing took pity on her; she had also been hit on the head before."
"To be honest, Lin Jingyu was lucky. She wasn't in a very strong position at the time, otherwise she would have ended up like this Lin Yue'er, becoming an idiot."
"This girl is so pitiful. She injured her head and had no one to take care of her. She wandered around and luckily met the kind-hearted Su Zhiqing, who brought her back."
"So this girl is considered to have had a hard life, but fortunately she has now met a benefactor."
"Lin Zhiqing was a kind-hearted child and was indeed a benefactor to this young lady."
...
Despite being rescued by Su Jingtian, she became a beloved child in the eyes of the villagers because Lin Jingyu took her in.
Of course, some people scoffed at Lin Jingyu's actions, feeling that she wasn't kind-hearted, but simply keeping people around to help her with her tasks.
This claim was not widely known; only a few people knew about it.
However, those in the know did not spread the word.
"Yang, the educated youth~"
Shouts came from outside, and everyone in the courtyard heard them.
Upon hearing this voice, Lin Jingyu raised an eyebrow.
The humanoid tool has arrived.
We can enjoy watching the drama unfold while eating melons.
"Who is looking for me?"
Before Yang Shujue could figure out who it was, she stood up and called out, "I'm at Jingyu's house. Come over here."
Everyone's yards are connected together.
No matter who is calling out from outside, almost everyone in this row of courtyards can hear them.
really.
Soon, the sound of footsteps could be heard.
A slender, graceful, and beautiful woman, resembling a peacock, stepped inside.
When she saw the people sitting on the four bamboo chairs, her proud expression instantly froze.
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