Chapter 1: The 80s Abandoned Woman Remarries Mission + First Encounter
“…Dear friends, to whom does this beautiful springtime belong? It belongs to me, it belongs to you, and it belongs to us, the new generation of the 1980s…”
As soon as Rong Zhen was thrown into the mission world by the system, he heard this light-hearted classic old song - "Young Friends Come to Meet".
She blinked, and her blurry vision gradually became clear, and she saw a lively and joyful fraternity scene.
The venue was not very large. In one corner there was a semiconductor multi-function machine, and around the walls were tables, chairs, and benches, forming a square dance floor for men and women to perform ballroom dancing.
They were dressed decently, the men all wore white shirts and black trousers, and the women mostly wore floral dresses. They looked in great spirits, all with bright smiles, and behaved in a reserved and generous manner.
Rongzhen quickly glanced around the room and saw her current appearance in the reflective glass window behind her.
She looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six, with willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and an oval face. She had a very pretty and gentle appearance. She was about 1.6 meters tall and had a slightly plump figure. She was wearing a dark-colored blouse that was different from the others. The style was old, as if it had been made a long time ago and was already out of date, but it also made her round and smooth skin, which was whiter than snow, look very beautiful.
The flaws do not outweigh the merits. Even considering her identity, there are many gay men in the venue who are attracted by her beauty and are ready to make a move.
Before they could take action, there was a sudden commotion at the door.
Tonight's heavy hitters have arrived.
"Engineer Qin is here! He's a returnee talent that the factory director personally invited from the capital. Everyone, go and welcome him!"
Those who knew the situation raised their arms and called out, the music paused, and people inside and outside the dance floor rushed to the venue door with curiosity and excitement.
Rong Zhen didn't have time to check the task requirements and was swept by the crowd to a position near the door to greet the people walking in from outside.
Leading the group was the factory director in a four-pocket cadre uniform, followed by a tall man who stood out from the crowd. He was about twenty-six or twenty-seven, and the same white shirt and black trousers looked as if they had their own self-awareness. No matter how you looked at him, he looked more straight-forward and stylish than the others, making people unable to help but stare at him.
With his appearance, the crowd automatically fell silent, and then, like Moses parting the sea, they made way for a path in the middle and stared blankly at him as he passed by.
Rongzhen followed the crowd and looked over, meeting a pair of delicate and deep phoenix eyes.
The owner of the eyes had a handsome face with three-dimensional features and distinct contours. What was even more unique was his elegant and calm superior temperament, which was completely different from the other gay men present.
The moment their eyes met, Rongzhen and the other person were slightly stunned.
The man first nodded to her politely and seemed very well-mannered.
Rong Zhen curled up the corners of his mouth in response, then lowered his eyes and retreated, wanting to find a place where he wouldn't be disturbed to receive the mission information.
"Sister Yuzhen, please wait a minute." A young and shy boy stopped her on the road.
Rong Zhen paused and asked, "What's the matter?"
The older boy's face flushed with the highlands, and he mustered up the courage to speak: "I, I want to ask you to dance with me later."
A sneer of laughter came from the side, "These days, even worn-out shoes that others don't want are snatched up by young men. They're not worried about not being able to give birth to a son after marrying her, thus ending their family lineage."
Rongzhen frowned when he heard this.
The older boy's expression suddenly changed. He turned around and glared at the guy who made the sarcastic remark: "Who are you talking about? Can you even speak?!"
The man was just good at talking, but when he was glared at and confronted by the other party, he immediately shrank his neck and hid.
The older boy stole a glance at Rongzhen, wanting to continue inviting her, but the girl who had chased him grabbed his sleeve and stopped him: "Gaochan brother, think carefully. She's five years older than you, divorced and has two children. You two really aren't suitable."
"I know whether it's appropriate or not. Don't touch me in public." The big boy named Gaochan pulled the sleeve back from Qingmei's hand. His face turned red like a monkey's butt because his feelings were suddenly made clear.
While the two of them were struggling, Rongzhen broke away, quietly went out through the back door, and sneaked into an empty lounge next door.
The small room was dimly lit, and there was a sweet floral scent in the air. It must have been specially sprinkled there by the person who decorated it. It was really thoughtful.
Rongzhen relaxed, leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes to take a nap.
She had died unexpectedly before and was bound to a small system that had just been produced. As a fledgling new duo, it was natural that they could not get any good tasks and could only play supporting roles in the novel world that others despised.
For example, the current mission world is derived from a period novel set in the 1980s.
They had no idea what the specific plot was or who the main characters were because they didn't have the points to purchase access rights. They only had the mission content and a brief introduction to the possessed object.
There are three things Rongzhen needs to do.
One is that he fell into the water and was rescued.
The second is to get married and become a stepmother.
The third is to have children and live a good life.
The first two items involve the fullness of the plot, and are the background work that the supporting characters must complete. Five points will be awarded for each completed item.
The third one comes from the original owner's wish, and the points are also five.
The total is fifteen points, but it takes a lot of time and energy. The target of the task is just a minor character, and the material conditions of the current world line are not very rich. No wonder no one is willing to come. It's a typical job with little money, a lot of work and hardship.
Rongzhen was not afraid. It was good enough to have work to do. It was not her turn to be picky.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Take your time and don't rush.
The original owner of her body was named Zhang Yuzhen, a divorced single mother with two daughters. She had just been kicked out of the house by her in-laws for not being able to give birth to a son. This was because of the pilot family planning policy released by the authorities some time ago.
According to the policy, urban worker families can only have one child. Violators will be fined and dismissed.
The husband's family didn't want to cut off the family line, nor did they want to lose their job, so they came up with a crooked idea. As long as they kicked the original owner and her daughter out of the house, they could just marry another one and have a boy to carry on the family line.
The original owner was divorced because of this and lived separately from her child.
Her parents helped her get back her dowry and the couple's property, and she also had a salary to support the family. Apart from being criticized more often by others, she actually lived a more relaxed life than when she was in her husband's family.
If this continues, there will probably be no mission and Rong Zhen will not come.
But the introduction ends here, there is no more to come. Referring to the content of the first two story missions, it is not difficult to guess what happened to the original owner afterwards. I guess he didn't have a good life.
Rong Zhen summarized and extracted the key points: she must not only complete the plot tasks, but also help the original owner realize her wish and live a different life. She must not follow the old path of others, otherwise she will not only feel uncomfortable, but she will also fail to meet the requirements of the original owner.
[Xiao Ba, do you think my analysis is correct? ]
Rongzhen subconsciously asked the system for confirmation.
The small system numbered v688 did not respond. It had fallen asleep due to lack of energy after sending the host to the mission world, leaving her only a reminder to "pay attention to maintain your personality."
The original author Zhang Yuzhen's personality is noted at the end of the introduction: hardworking, virtuous, and taciturn.
It is not difficult for Rongzhen to achieve this, but the difficult part is maintaining it.
This is her first test after becoming a fast traveler. I hope that the little acting skills she has learned will not disappoint Xiao Ba.
Ta-ta-ta
The sound of approaching footsteps outside the lounge brought her back to her senses. Rongzhen stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly realized something was wrong.
She didn't know if there was something wrong with the scent of the flowers, but after smelling it so many times, she suddenly felt a flame suddenly start up in her body, rapidly extending from her lower abdomen to her limbs, instantly igniting a certain physiological desire.
Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run. Rong Zhen's expression froze, and she knew what was going on.
I really didn't expect that someone would use this kind of thing in 1980. This is not the world of ancient house fighting. So, is it reasonable for it to appear here?
Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, she had already fallen into the trap and had to leave as soon as possible to avoid being involved in other people's calculations.
Rongzhen guessed correctly. This was indeed someone else's plan, and just as she was about to leave, the other party was deliberately led here and pushed open the door and walked in.
Perhaps out of politeness, the other party closed the door after coming in.
Rongzhen couldn't stop him in time, so she endured the strange feeling in her body and walked over. The light suddenly came on, illuminating the blush on her face.
Qin Fengnian saw someone in the room. After a brief moment of surprise, he quickly noticed her strangeness and asked, "Comrade, do you need any help?"
Rong Zhen recognized him as Engineer Qin, the one the factory director had just brought over. She quickly shook her head and said, "No, get going!"
Qin Fengnian was stunned for a moment, and without asking any further questions, he quickly turned around to turn the doorknob.
As expected, the door was locked from the outside.
Rongzhen tried it as she had always been skeptical, but found that it really couldn't be opened. She couldn't help but become annoyed, pulling at the buttons on her collar, and it was a bit difficult to breathe.
At this time, the crimson color had spread to her neck, and her jade-like skin was dyed red, which gave rise to endless reverie.
Qin Fengnian's gaze slipped away as he saw her body leaning against the door panel and slowly sliding down, looking like she was having difficulty breathing. He thought she had asthma, so he reached out to help her up and wanted to give her emergency treatment.
Unexpectedly, Rongzhen couldn't help but cling to him.
The hands are soft and tender, the lips are beautiful and charming. I don’t know who started it first, but when the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world.
When Qin Fengnian read this poem before, he only thought the artistic conception was beautiful, but now he understands its true meaning.
Under the sudden burning of the fire, his rationality suddenly lost its thread. Like a young boy, he impulsively pressed the tenderness against the door panel and lowered his head to capture the tempting redness in front of him.
Rongzhen felt her lips burning, and when she finally came to her senses, she found herself trapped in the man's arms, unable to move, and was forced to raise her head to endure his unfamiliar and extremely aggressive kiss.
She knew that after such a delay, he was most likely infected, but that was no reason for them to do such a thing.
"Wait... wait..."
She struggled to turn her face to the side, trying to push him away, but of course she failed. The hot breath naturally moved to her neck and even had a tendency to go further down.
Finally, his hands lifted the hem of her skirt.
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