The year isn't the 80s! Su Yan, a base owner from 2048, dozed off while driving and woke up transmigrated to 1961. She became the infatuated, delicate, and ungrateful Su Yan who was leveraging ...
Lu Xiangqian didn't eat much that night. He woke up in the morning feeling dizzy and worried that there would be no food at home for the New Year, so he got up early in the morning to buy some vegetables.
"Damn old man, why are you up so early when it's still dark?"
"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. I'm going to queue up and buy some meat."
"It's freezing and snowy outside. Why are you going out to buy vegetables so early? You might fall to death if you're just messing around." Deng Xiu'e cursed while lying on the bed.
"It's New Year's Eve, and there's not a single good word coming out of your mouth."
Lu Xiangqian put on his coat, went to the drawer in the next room, took out a book, and took out the money and tickets that were inside.
I went out before six o'clock. It was quite sad to think that at my age I had to go out in the wind and snow to buy groceries for the children.
Chinese New Year is tomorrow. Su Yan wanted to go and give her parents some New Year's goods, but considering that walking was too far, she finally decided to ride a bicycle. She was fine when she went there, but when she came back and just rode out of the yard, she fell off the bicycle with a plop.
Normally, she would have gotten hurt at most if she had been wearing such a thick cotton-padded jacket, but she landed on her hands and could not get up from the fall.
After finishing his meal, Du Feiyu went out to buy a pack of cigarettes and was about to go to work when he noticed that someone seemed to have fallen off a bicycle not far away. It looked like a lesbian, and there was a bicycle on her body.
When I walked over and took a look, oh no, it turned out to be Su Yan.
Su Yan was screaming in pain. She had a bad feeling. Could her left hand be broken?
If I had known, I would have walked here slowly. Why is she so unlucky during the New Year?
Du Feiyu trotted over, "Yan Yan, what's wrong with you?" As he spoke, he lifted up the bicycle that was pressing on Su Yan.
"Ouch, my hand!"
"Come, let me pick you up."
"Don't! Just give me a little help."
She is a married woman now and cannot let other men hug her. She tries to avoid physical contact as much as possible, but there is nothing she can do if it is unavoidable.
Du Feiyu knew that she was worried and did not force her. He slowly helped Su Yan up and found that there were water marks on her cotton jacket. He asked her if she wanted to go back and change her clothes before leaving.
He noticed that her face was pale and she was sweating coldly. "Su Yan, where did you fall?"
"Brother Feiyu, my left wrist must be broken."
Only then did Du Feiyu see that Su Yan's left palm was covered in blood and her wrist was swollen.
"Come on, I'll help you go to the hospital for a checkup."
"Please lock my bike for me!"
She has already fallen like this, so there is no need to rush. If the bicycle is not locked and someone rides away, where will she find it?
Du Feiyu had no choice but to help her push the bicycle to the shed and lock it, and then help her go to the hospital.
Su Qingshan was shocked to see Du Feiyu bringing his daughter to see a doctor.
"Yan Yan, why are you back again!"
"Dad, I had just ridden a short distance when I slipped and fell."
"Oh, your hand is so swollen, come here, dad will help you feel the bones first."
Originally Su Yan had been enduring it, but who knew that once her father took action, it was like torture.
"Dad, Dad, it hurts, please be gentle."
"What do you mean by light? I think your wrist is broken. Go get treated first. Dad will pay for the treatment of the broken part.
"Child, if you hadn't come today, nothing would have happened, but now you've broken your hand on New Year's Day."
"Dad, I'm not the only one who broke his hand during Chinese New Year, right?"
Su Qingshan gave Su Yan a glare, and Du Feiyu stepped forward and said, "Yan Yan, every time it snows, there are many patients in the hospital with broken bones. Some have broken arms and legs, and some have broken hips. It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, so you have to take good care of yourself."
After Su Qingshan paid the money, applied medicine to Su Yan, and fixed the fracture, Jiang Lingling rushed from the obstetrics department to their surgery department.
Looking at her hands wrapped like dumplings, Jiang Lingling wanted to pat her a few times.
"You stupid kid, I told you not to come over, but you insisted on coming. I told you to ride your bike more slowly.
Now you have broken your hand. I want to see how you take a bath, dress and eat."
"Mom, I broke my left hand, but I still have my right hand."
"Can you cut vegetables with one hand? What should we do now? Chinese New Year is tomorrow."
What else could she do? Just stay home and wait! It had already happened, what else could she do? If she could turn back time and go back to where she was, wouldn't she be riding a bicycle today?
"Mom, I'll leave my bike here with you. I'll walk back now."
"Yan Yan, since you broke your hand, don't go to the countryside to pay New Year's greetings. When you recover, buy some things and go back to visit Grandpa."
"Okay, Mom, I'm leaving."
"Slow down."
Su Yan hung her entire left arm around her neck, and held a large bag of Chinese medicine prescribed by her father in her right hand, and walked back slowly.
As soon as she returned to the compound, Aunt Zhang stopped her and asked, "Comrade Xiao Su, what's wrong with your hand?"
"I fell off my bike."
"Xiao Su, why did you come back at this time? Something terrible has happened to your Lu family."
Su Yan's heart skipped a beat. What big thing happened? Could it be that someone from the Lu family was arrested? They didn't make any mistakes in principle, did they?
"This morning, your father-in-law received a call saying that Mr. Lu was dying and asked them to go and see him for the last time. When your husband found out, he drove like crazy. He didn't go to your mother's house to pick you up."
Lu Ting originally planned to pick up Su Yan, but Lu Fengnian was worried that he would not be able to see his father for the last time, so Lu Ting had to send his parents there first and come back to pick up Su Yan in the afternoon.
"Grandpa is dying? Why is he dying?"
"I heard someone got up early in the morning to buy groceries. He waited in line for over an hour to buy some meat and fish. I don't know if it was because the groceries were too heavy or the road was too slippery, but he fell headfirst onto the ground. He was taken to the hospital and couldn't even speak..."
Su Yan's heart skipped a beat. What happened in the morning and Lu Ting didn't come back at this time seemed like Mr. Lu was really dying.
She broke her hand during Chinese New Year, and Mr. Lu lost his life. Can they still survive this New Year?
Su Yan didn't know how she walked back home. She sat on the sofa in a daze. What should she do now?
When Lu Fengnian and his family rushed to the hospital, Lu Xiangqian had already passed away without saying a word to his family.
The doctor said that he had fallen and died of a cerebral hemorrhage. Lu Fengnian was shocked. How could his father, who was fine before, just die like this?
Lu Fengnian felt that he was sorry for his father because he had a disagreement with him about his mother, so he slapped himself several times.
He collapsed on the ground and cried loudly. He lost his mother and now he has lost his father too.
Lu Ting was so upset that he couldn't speak. To be honest, despite having so many grandchildren, his grandfather had always been good to him since he was a child. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't sad that his grandfather passed away so suddenly.
The two brothers Lu Fenghua and Lu Fengyu were also very sad, crying and shouting. Deng Xiu'e fainted when she knew that the old man was gone. Lu Shiwei was guarding her in the ward.