Chapter 2 I Agree
Lin Nuan was startled by the sound of the door opening, and saw an excited figure standing at the door.
A tall man with an upright figure, his facial muscles twitching with excitement, as if he wanted to express something, but he was so excited that he didn't know how to say it.
Wang Xiaoli was also startled. She looked at He Yunzhou standing at the door, smiled gently, and then looked at Uncle He at the door with some reproach.
Lin Nuan felt like she had become a 1,000-watt light bulb.
It’s no wonder that my mother and Uncle He are quite a good match.
Apart from working in the fields for a few years after she arrived in the countryside, Wang Xiaoli later passed the exam to become a primary school teacher when a school was established in the town. So she is still in good shape now. At the age of 36, she looks like she is in her early 30s and still has her charm. The original owner was so beautiful, she should thank her mother.
The original owner only knew her biological mother and Uncle He who appeared shortly after her father passed away. The two should be old acquaintances, but she didn't know anything else.
He Yunzhou was so excited that he lost control of the force with which he opened the door. He was afraid of scaring the mother and daughter in the ward, so he stood there for a while and calmed down.
"Nuan Nuan didn't scare you, did you? Uncle just...just..."
A middle-aged man, about 1.8 meters tall, suddenly seemed a little embarrassed.
Lin Nuan knew why he did that, but she didn't expect that he would wait until now. When she woke up, she thought he had left.
After all, this sleep was not short.
“Uncle He, I know you’re too excited, right? You’ve passed this test with me, but my words don’t count with my mom. It depends on your performance.” Lin Nuan said, blinking mischievously.
He Yunzhou heard it with his own ears and felt completely relieved. Now Xiaoli had no reason to refuse him.
He looked at Wang Xiaoli with burning anticipation.
Wang Xiaoli didn't expect that he would be so unrestrained in front of her daughter, but since her daughter agreed, there was no need for her to be pretentious. She looked at her daughter again, got her approval, and finally nodded.
At this time, He Yunzhou smiled from ear to ear like a young man who had just successfully courted his love.
"Nuannuan, you just woke up and you must be hungry. Wait for your uncle to buy you food."
After saying that, he turned and left the ward.
Wang Xiaoli looked at Lin Nuan and stroked her head. Her eyes were red for a moment, perhaps because of excitement.
"Nuannuan, thank you."
Lin Nuan knew what she was thanking him for.
It can be seen that the original owner's biological mother really loved the original owner.
Coincidentally, Lin Nuan didn't expect that after traveling through time, this body would have the same name and surname as her. Perhaps this was destined by God.
That word "Mom" was a word she had missed in countless lonely nights in her previous life, when she was sick, after a parent-teacher meeting, when she saw other children calling her "Mom" on the street, when it was raining and when a mother went to school to pick up her classmates.
After feeling the original owner's mother's care for the original owner, he suddenly had a mother, but it didn't feel strange at all. The teaching was very natural, and the admiration for his mother in his eyes was naturally revealed.
Lin Nuan hugged Wang Xiaoli's waist, buried herself in her arms, feeling the warmth and fragrance of her mother's embrace.
"Mom, I should thank you. You've worked hard, and we will definitely get better and better in the future."
Wang Xiaoli felt like she was dreaming. She and He Yunzhou were classmates and they had a crush on each other, but their family backgrounds were very different. Not only did her family have many brothers and sisters, but there were also a lot of messes. Later, she had to go to the countryside.
There are seven people in her family. She is the fourth child, with three older sisters and a younger brother.
Her father was originally the director of a machinery factory. Later in that turbulent era, he was labeled as one of the five black categories. Although they were no longer related, life was still difficult for the children of the five black categories.
The eldest sister got married early, and the second sister was also supposed to be sent to the countryside. In order to avoid it, she also found a partner. Logically, the third sister should be the one to go to the countryside, but her mother couldn't bear it, so she asked her old friend to use his connections to arrange a job for the third sister. Finally, it was her turn. Logically, she was the youngest sister, and it should never have been her turn, but it was her turn.
She thought her mother would run around for her, but what she got was a packed bag. The night before she left, she couldn't sleep because of grievance. When she got up at night, she heard the conversation between her mother and her third sister.
Only then did I realize that she was not my biological daughter, but an adopted one.
At that moment, she finally understood why, even though she had three older sisters, most of the housework still fell on her. When she came home from school, she either did housework or helped take care of her younger brother, but her sisters could find any excuse to go out and play.
If she wants to go out and play, she will be scolded by her mother.
But no matter what, she was raised to the age of 18. She worked like a slave for so many years, which was considered as repaying the kindness of raising her. So after she went to the countryside, she cut off contact with her family.
The funny thing is, her family used to send her letters asking her to help send food, but she herself couldn't even get enough to eat, and she had no plans to go back after she left. Every time she read a letter, she would put it at the bottom of the cupboard. At first, she still held out a glimmer of hope, but later every letter was the same. Her family didn't receive the food she sent, and apart from asking for money, they would start to scold her, saying she had no conscience, etc. Gradually, she didn't even read the letters.
Gradually, her family stopped visiting her. She read the last letter, which was written by her third sister. The sister talked about how difficult life was at home and how disappointed she was. She said that the family would treat her as an unseen daughter from now on.
She suddenly felt relieved at that moment.
Later, after hard work, I became an elementary school teacher. I was finally able to have enough food to eat and no longer had to work in the fields for long periods of time in the wind and sun. However, I still had to go to work during the busy farming season.
When she was 19, she married a villager and lived a comfortable life. Although her husband was not very considerate, he was an honest and decent farmer. They never had any quarrels after they got married.
Although there are many troublesome things in my husband's family, fortunately, my husband is a good person and I live a happy and contented life.
She originally thought that her life would go on like this, and the figure that amazed her in her youth and made her happy every time she saw him was also buried deep in her heart.
Although he would think of her occasionally, every time he did, he would just feel relieved. From the moment he went to the countryside, the two were destined to never meet again.