In her previous life, Feng Mingshu was a young lady raised in a wealthy family. She was sweet, charming, and gentle, secretly coveted by many who regarded her as their "white moonlight." Un...
Feng Mingshu was reminded of the truth and immediately felt ashamed: "Mom, I'm so stupid."
Yu Jingqiu shook her head: "My daughter is not stupid. I saw your report card in your schoolbag. You are ranked third in the grade, only three points behind the first place. You also got a perfect score in foreign language." Her tone was full of pride.
Yes, she had excellent grades and was always focused on getting into university. She was oblivious to what was happening outside. When the turmoil came, she was at a loss and couldn't do anything right.
Now, after waking up from a nightmare, she finds that she hasn't made any progress, except for having more precognitive abilities.
"Mom, please don't always protect me anymore. Teach me more." Feng Mingshu hugged her mother's arm and acted coquettishly, then suddenly remembered something, "Mom, we're going to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow. We need to have everything checked."
I foresaw in my dream that my mother would fall ill after being traumatized, but at that time they were unable to go to the hospital for a check-up...
Feng Mingshu's eyes reddened as she emphasized, "You absolutely must go!"
Seeing her daughter's expression, Yu Jingqiu guessed what was going on and nodded in agreement: "After Mom finishes with the donation, our whole family will go for a check-up."
Feng Mingshu shook her head vigorously: "No, let's go tomorrow."
Unable to resist her pestering, Yu Jingqiu nodded and said, "Okay, we'll go to the hospital tomorrow morning. We'll take care of the business in the afternoon."
Feng Mingshu was immediately delighted and jumped up to say, "I'll go call Uncle Li in, you can chat with him more."
"Zhuzhu, don't panic..."
The door opened too quickly, and Li Yanzhong immediately walked in. Their eyes met, and Yu Jingqiu paused, a thought suddenly flashing through her mind.
Even if they donate all of the Feng family's wealth, when that wave sweeps through, the four members of their family may not be able to survive, because they are deeply marked by the name "Feng".
What if we remove this word?
"Madam, what are your instructions?" Li Yanzhong asked gently.
Looking at the solemn man before her, Yu Jingqiu finally made her decision, a slight smile curving her lips: "I do have an instruction."
"Please speak, madam."
"My instruction is that you should stop calling me 'wife' from now on," Yu Jingqiu said earnestly.
Li Yanzhong was stunned. He stared intently at her, but found no trace of a joke on her beautiful face. His throat suddenly went dry, and after a long while, he asked, "How should I address you?"
"You can call me Comrade Yu, or just my name."
"...Okay, Comrade Yu."
P.S.: Rebirth or having a precognitive dream won't increase intelligence. The fifteen years of labor reform on the farm can be seen as a large-scale form of psychological manipulation (PUA) against the female lead by society, so don't have too high expectations for her, but you can have high hopes for her mother.
We were fearless when we were young, but we changed as we got older because we experienced more and learned more. But I only hope that even after experiencing setbacks, we can still be young at heart.