Male protagonist's perspective transmigration. Small worlds may or may not have CPs. Not a traditional power-fantasy. Focuses on living one's own life well in each world. Typographical erro...
On the train, Zhao Fengyan and Lin Shu were sitting together and chatting, and just as they were in the front carriage they ran into Lin Jiaojiao and Song Yi.
Lin Jiaojiao's belly was already showing. When she saw Zhao Fengyan, a hint of fear flashed across her face, and she tightened her grip on Song Yi's hand.
Zhao Fengyan didn't even glance at Lin Jiaojiao, she spoke directly to Song Yi.
"Song Yi, since you already have a girl you like, let's forget about our relationship. But you were the one who did this first. When the time comes, go and explain the situation to your aunt. Don't put the blame on me."
Song Yi's face looked a little ugly. He looked at Lin Jiaojiao, whose figure was distorted due to pregnancy, and felt embarrassed.
"I know, I will handle this matter." Song Yi said impatiently.
Zhao Fengyan didn't care whether he was happy or not, she was happy herself.
Their two families were also close friends, and later, with the help of their parents, the two got engaged. Zhao Fengyan was initially bewildered by Song Yi's appearance and still had some feelings for him. Later, the story of educated youth going to the countryside happened.
Through the family's arrangements, the two were sent to the same place, and Zhao Fengyan finally got to know Song Yi's true character.
He was arrogant and lazy, unwilling to put down his airs, and even asked her to help him with housework and cooking.
She was the apple of the family's eye, and she had just arrived in this unfamiliar place. As her fiancé, she also wanted to show some concern for him, but he ended up treating her like a nanny.
Fortunately, he and Lin Jiaojiao are together. Now her parents will definitely not agree to this marriage.
When they arrived at the destination, everyone went their separate ways, and Tu Yufan followed the address to Yuan Shuyang's address.
This is the end of a small alley, and there is only Yuan Shuyang's family here.
"Dad, Mom, are you still angry? I know I was wrong. Let's meet and talk."
A middle-aged man, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, holding a bag in his left hand, kept knocking on the door with his right hand.
After a long time, there was no movement at the door.
Tu Yufan stood aside calmly and said nothing.
After knocking on the door to no avail, the middle-aged man's expression became a little grim. He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and finally endured it.
He turned around and suddenly saw Tu Yufan and the others.
Seeing them dressed simply and carrying large and small bags as if they were fleeing from famine, the man with glasses couldn't help but look down on them.
"You've come to the wrong place. There's only one family here, and they're not the ones you're seeking refuge with."
He thought Tu Yufan had gone to the wrong place.
"This is our first time in North City, so we want to walk around." Tu Yufan said casually, looking up and looking around.
The man with glasses looked at him as if he was looking at a bumpkin. After a while, he glanced at the gate, thought that he had made a wasted trip that day, and just left with his things.
Tu Yufan saw that the person was walking away, so he went to the door and knocked.
"Uncle Yuan, it's me, Yufan."
There were footsteps from inside, and the wooden door opened a little, revealing Yuan Shuyang's face.
When he saw it was Tu Yufan, his stern expression relaxed, he forced a smile, and opened the door.
"You are all here, come in quickly, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Tu Yufan didn't ask any further questions and led them in.