November, 1982.

The morning in Li'an City was awakened by a gust of wind. The wind is the strongest in early winter, and it can blow people's scalps off when passing by the wind vent.

Qiao Lu held her child in one hand and held up her umbrella, which was blown all over the place, with the other hand, and walked with difficulty on the flooded road. The wind was howling and it was almost impossible to breathe.

It was not until they entered a small bungalow and the warm air and the children's cheerful laughter hit their faces that the mother and son felt alive again.

"Don't cry when you enter the classroom later, okay?"

The kindergarten in the silk reeling factory is a nursery specially opened for all employees in the factory. Employees only need to pay three yuan per semester to enter.

Qiaoan has been in the daycare center for a week. Due to her personality and time constraints, she was unable to integrate into the group. The teacher said that the child would cry as soon as she left.

The little boy was so well behaved that it made people feel distressed. He lay on his mother's shoulder and replied softly, "Okay..."

After sending Qiao An to the silk reeling factory workers' nursery, Qiao Lu strode away without looking back. She resisted the urge to look back for fear of seeing the little boy in tears.

Qiao An lay by the fence, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. She resisted the urge to call her mother and watched her walk further and further away.

Here, the silk reeling factory.

During the morning shift, people come and go in the factory workshop, and the sound of rolling yarn sheets is heard continuously, like thousands of hummingbirds chirping in unison. Living in such a noisy environment for a long time will cause irreversible damage to hearing.

Not only that, but prolonged soaking in silk reeling soup can also cause hand dermatitis.

Qiao Lu rubbed her ears, rubbed her cold hands, and began to think about the possibility of changing jobs.

Two days ago, the 1980s Jolu fell into the water, and the 21st century Jolu entered her body, inheriting her memories and son.

She was originally a rural woman who looked exactly like Qiao Lu. Six years ago, during a movement of educated youth going to the countryside, the 17-year-old girl met a male educated youth from the south named Ge Wenrong. They fell in love at first sight and fell in a secret relationship.

In the late 1970s, a wave of returning to the city swept across the country. The educated youth tried their best. Those with connections had already returned to their homeland smoothly, while those without connections had to create ones and leave the countryside through various methods such as replacement, retirement due to illness, and college entrance examination.

Ge Wenrong was one of them, and he finally passed the college entrance examination in 1979 and returned to the city successfully.

That year, the original body was 19 years old and pregnant with Ge Wenrong's child. The man did not hesitate at all and resolutely joined the team returning to the city. He swore to God that he would take the mother and child back to the city after settling down.

However, this departure undoubtedly pushed the original body into the abyss.

In the late 1970s, it was a shame for a woman to get pregnant before marriage. Not only would she be scolded, her child would also be unable to hold up his head, and her family members’ backbones would be broken by the whole village.

Qiao's father had lost all face in the village, but the child was his grandson after all, so the child was born smoothly.

The boy is named Qiao An. He is three years old this year, but he is so thin and small that he doesn’t look like he is three years old at all.

Despite this, she was born extremely beautiful, inheriting her mother's superior facial features, big eyes and long eyelashes, more delicate than a doll.

Having a beautiful child is not always a good thing.

In three years, Joan was robbed four times, one of which was committed by an acquaintance, so when Joan was three years old, Qiao Lu stayed by her son's side almost every step of the way.

Later, not only her son was coveted, but she herself was also coveted by single old men in the village because of her outstanding appearance.

The single old men in the village have no conditions to marry in their lifetime and are as suppressed as male dogs. Naturally, the tender and beautiful young widows become the objects of their sexual fantasies.

Unable to bear the harassment, the original self wrote a letter to her second sister in the city. Upon hearing about her sister's experience, the second sister took her into the city in a rage and frantically arranged blind dates for her, hoping that her sister could settle down in the city by getting married.

So far, I have met eight of them!

Her thoughts drifted further and further away, and because the lathe was making too much noise, Qiao Lu didn't notice someone gradually approaching her from behind.

"Why are you here just now? I haven't seen you for several days."

Suddenly, a hand appeared from behind and placed it on Qiao Lu's shoulder, while another hand tried to touch her chin.

In any era, this would be considered a hooligan move to tease a woman.

Qiao Lu was startled and took two steps back. When she saw the person coming, her brows knitted together.

"Comrade Wang Bin, please be respectful!"

His hand missed and Wang Bin stared at her with wide eyes.

Wang Bin is the brother-in-law of the director of the Li'an Silk Reeling Factory, and the only man the original body liked in the blind date. Qiao Lu got her current job through his connections.

"What are you crazy about?" Wang Bin glared at her unhappily, his facial expression twitching due to his high emotions.

Although Wang Bin had good conditions, he had a face that was feared by ghosts. He was a thin and short man with freckles all over his face. His face was triangular, like a snake's head, and his eyes were like silk beans, with a slight squint, which gave off a hint of evil.

The original body was attracted to him mainly because of his good conditions. A few days ago, when walking with him in the park, Wang Bin made a move and the original body panicked and pushed him, and fell into the lake.

This fall cost her her life, and Qiao Lu traveled through time.

"Wang Bin." Qiao Lu frowned, retracted her gaze and said seriously: "After falling into the lake last time, I figured it out. We are not suitable for each other. I take back what I said before that I am willing to give it a try with you."

"What?" Wang Bin thought he had heard it wrongly and scratched his ears: "I didn't fall into the water on purpose. Who asked you to get so close to the lake?"

Qiao Lu frowned and took a step back: "You didn't mean it, but I am serious. We have nothing to do with each other from now on. Let's part ways amicably."

If Wang Bin just thought Qiao Lu was just being angry about falling into the water, now he was a little confused.

Just because he's clumsy and wants to take advantage of you...?

But didn't she say she was willing to be with him? What's wrong with taking advantage of him? He even arranged a job for her! Why shouldn't he let her take advantage of him?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Qiao Lu was being too arrogant. She didn't even take him seriously at the beginning, so what would happen after they got married?

He raised his hand to touch her face, but just as his hand reached in front of her, he heard a very crisp "pop" -

He received a solid slap on the face, leaving clear fingerprints like iron engraved on his face, which was so funny with his expression of disbelief.

"Qiaolu, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes all turned to the female workers in the silk reeling factory, who he had not noticed just now.

As if she had touched something dirty, Qiao Lu wiped her palm on her apron in disgust: "I didn't mean to do that. Who told you to put your hand so close?"

She stabbed him with his words, leaving him speechless.

"You hit me so hard that my face is numb. You say you didn't do it on purpose?"

Qiao Lu's smile became more and more innocent.

As the two of them confronted each other, more and more people in the workshop looked in with curiosity, surprise, and astonishment... Some even looked in their direction and whispered with their heads down.

Wang Bin couldn't hold back his shame, his face turned pale, and his arms were shaking as he pointed at her:

"You, you are just a widow, why are you pretending to be innocent in front of me? I arranged a job for you and you want to cut off your relationship with me? Qiao Lu, you are not going to do this, right?"

It’s not appropriate to tell him now. Why didn’t you tell him when you used the backdoor?

"I told you, let's part ways amicably. I only worked on this job for less than a week and didn't receive any money. I will return the things you gave me, and from now on, no one owes anyone anything."

At this time Qiao Lu was talking shockingly and kept on talking. Wang Bin didn't understand what had stimulated the little white rabbit who had been so timid and submissive before?

The Qiao Lu in front of him seemed like someone he had never met.

However, no matter how carefully he looked, trying to find something wrong.

Qiao Lu is that Qiao Lu, with a voluptuous and graceful figure, rippling eyes, and she is so beautiful that one glance at her can make one's heart melt.

How come such a delicate and weak woman has such a drastic change in her personality after falling into water?

Unable to figure it out, he gritted his teeth in frustration and made a threatening look.

"Qiao Lu, it's impossible to part ways amicably. If you really want to part ways amicably, then don't work here!"

Qiao Lu was worried about having no reason to resign, but now Wang Bin gave her a chance.

Without even thinking, he threw the scissors away, clapped his hands, and turned away:

"I won't go!"

…

The steam from boiling silk nets filled the workshop. The silk reelers deftly rolled strands of clean white silk onto the silk coils. When a coil was full, they quickly bit off the silk with their teeth. Their movements were skillful and they could stop to chat about gossip in their spare time.

"Were you having a fight?"

"It seems so."

"What are they doing?"

"Hey, hey, he's coming out, he's coming out from the Personnel Department!"

Everyone's eyes quickly turned to the Personnel Office.

"Oh, why doesn't she come over? She went to the door. Did she really quit?"

One of the female workers couldn't sit still anymore and ran in the direction Qiao Lu left, but she came back in less than two minutes.

"Go, go! I saw her leaving the factory!"

"Yo! Incredible!"

"I heard that he got in through Wang Bin's connections. How could he bear to leave?"

"Not only did he leave willingly, he even slapped Wang Bin for it! Look, his face is still swollen, like a pig's head, haha."

"Hey, did you hear clearly what she said just now? Wang Bin pushed her into the lake?"

"Who knows? Wang Bin was never a good person."

All of a sudden, the workshop was filled with endless discussions about Qiao Lu and Wang Bin. The discussion was very intense and soon spread throughout the workshop, becoming the most talked-about gossip.

However, all this no longer had anything to do with Qiao Lu, because she was a temporary worker, and the head of the personnel department approved her resignation request without even asking the reason. There were many people lining up to do this job even if she didn't do it.

Of course, there is no salary.

Wang Bin was waiting at the door. He originally thought that Qiao Lu was just putting on a show for him, but he didn't expect that when she came out again, she was no longer an employee of the silk reeling factory.

He rushed into the Personnel Department in disbelief, and when he asked, he found out that Qiao Luzhen had resigned. When he chased her out, she had already disappeared.

…

After two days of traveling, Qiao Lu felt for the first time that the air in the 1980s was so sweet.

The streets were unusually fresh after a rain. The sky was gray, and the low, old buildings on both sides made Qiao Lu think she was in a nostalgic photo.

Looking around, the crowd is filled with gray, blue and black, but occasionally you can see a touch of unusual brightness on young lesbians.

Qiao Lu was walking on the way to the nursery. There were wide streets on both sides of the road. On the side of the street, there was an old man pushing a tricycle carrying roasted sweet potatoes. Two or three diners were holding the sweet potatoes and eating them while covering their hands. They were reluctant to take a bite even though their teeth were chattering from the heat. The aroma could be smelled from a long distance away, and Qiao Lu felt even hungrier.

Touch your trouser pockets. They are cleaner than your face...

At the nursery, Qiao Lu explained her current situation to the administrator. She learned that she had already resigned and, according to reason, she could no longer enjoy the employee care benefits. However, since the three yuan tuition fee had already been paid, the nursery administrator gave her two options.

One option is to get a half refund, and the other is to continue attending the nursery for a full semester before dropping out.

Qiao Lu thought about it and decided to ask her son for his opinion.

She came to the small class under the guidance of the administrator, and the children were playing games under the guidance of the teacher.

Qiaoan is an introvert and not familiar with the other kids in the class, so he didn't play with everyone. He sat alone by the door, neither joining in nor making any noise.

With her two little hands resting on her thighs, her body was straight as a twig. Her patched black cotton jacket was grey and old, and she stood out in the crowd.

When a little girl talked to him, the child remained silent and ignored her, completely immersed in his own world.

"An An."

Hearing a familiar voice, the boy raised his head, saw who was coming, and ran towards the door like crazy.

"mother!"

The author has something to say:

*The "ex-husband" will never appear again, he is dead.

*This article doesn't write much about the best, but is generally warm ~ daily relationships, daily raising, and daily careers ~

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Recommended to my friend! Very good! If you like it, you can collect it~

"State-owned Hotel in the 1960s" Gongzi Jia

After enduring seven or eight years of hunger in the apocalypse, Wang Ying traveled back to the 1960s.

The cousin from the next room had a fever, and when she woke up she insisted on breaking off the engagement with her fiancé. The crying aunt came to find Wang Ying and asked her to get married.

When Wang Ying heard that the other person was a chef, she was immediately happy. What a good chef!

Haven’t you heard that a three-year drought won’t starve the cook to death?

After experiencing the end of the world, Wang Ying's biggest dream is to have enough food.

*****

My cousin took great pains to arrange Wang Ying's marriage, waiting to become the wife of the richest man in a few years.

result,

While her cousin was trying to please her step-son and step-daughter, Wang Ying was eating grilled chicken nuggets.

While her cousin was dealing with the mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and sister-in-law, Wang Ying was eating pickled fish.

While her cousin was busy doing housework and circling the stove, Wang Ying was eating pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew.

…

My cousin counted the time on her fingers, wondering why she hasn’t become the wife of the richest man yet?

On the other hand, Wang Ying's chef husband won an award, prepared a state banquet, and opened a chain of hotels.

While washing Wang Ying's feet, the cold noodle chef Xu Shuang asked her lovingly, "How about having rose Yuanxiao for supper?"

【Highlight】

1. The heroine is a good cook, and the hero is the only one in the kitchen throughout the story.

2. The heroine has a golden finger.

3. Cold Noodle Chef VS Foodie Doctor

The food article is really good!