✔️ The Lazy Daughter-in-law in the 1970s

Chapter 1-10

Chapter 1

In the autumn of 1973, the Qinghe Production Brigade of Hongqi Commune in Nancheng was bustling for a while today.

The village rushed to kill a pig before the autumn harvest, and each household shared some of the pigs, so that the labor force would not have any oil and water in their stomachs and would not be able to work hard during the harvest.

On this day, the people working in the fields all had a smile on their faces, looking forward to having a piece of meat when they got home from work in the evening.

The Lin family is similar. Luo Min, the Lin family's second daughter-in-law, who is five months pregnant, works in the fields until early four o'clock and then goes home to prepare meals.

Thinking of the meat she had just divided today, her mother-in-law told her to cook half of it tonight. The smell of the meat seemed to have overflowed in her mouth. Luo Min couldn't help but swallow her saliva and walk a few steps faster.

When I opened the door, it was quiet inside. The children probably ran out to play and haven't come back yet.

Luo Min looked in the direction of the third room. The farce the night before was too scary, but it was quiet today. She shook her head and went into the kitchen to work.

In the third room, Zhou Yunmeng has been staying in the room for two days and has never left.

The room with a period feel is equipped with a bed with a tent, a wooden wardrobe and a desk. Whether it is the portrait on the wall or the enamel jar on the table, it is clear that she has traveled through time and still wears books.

Zhou Yunmeng is a full-time online writer. He usually goes out without going out, orders takeout for meals, and relies on smart robots to do housework. Even daily necessities at home are ordered directly online and delivered to his home by a rider.

It was rare that I was in a good mood and went out to a nearby large supermarket. When I was pushing the shopping cart on the escalator and preparing to go downstairs to check out, there was a power outage in the supermarket.

It was dark for a moment, and there were panic sounds all around. Zhou Yunmeng only felt that he was pushed, fell forward and hit his head hard.

Before she fell into coma, she had only one thought: She shouldn't go out! Wouldn't it be delicious to just take out?

When I woke up again, I found that I had transformed into a passerby who only appeared seven times in the period novel I just read not long ago. Every time, he used various laziness to bring out the heroine's various characteristics in the conversation. A beautiful quality.

When Zhou Yunmeng was reading the novel, he didn't pay much attention to this passerby with the same name. After all, it only appeared seven times in the entire novel, each time containing about 20 to 30 words.

The most I can say is: As expected of the same name, everyone has his own laziness.

As for why I remembered it seven times, it was because of the fate of the same name that I counted it while reading the article.

After traveling through the book, the chronicle became the real world, and Zhou Yunmeng inherited the memory of the original owner. The passerby, who originally only appeared seven times with very few inks, now has a complete life line.

After sorting out the original memory, Zhou Yunmeng had to sigh:

Putting aside her moral values, the original person is smart enough and has her own logic in her actions, which indeed makes her life comfortable enough.