Sixty Aboriginals: Having Precognitive Dreams and Marrying a Rough Han Officer

[No time travel and rebirth + no space + no system + no going to the countryside, no black market + few top quality products] In 1965, Lin Yuehua was assigned a job after graduating from college, but unexpectedly he fell and hit his head in an accident. After that, she would always dream about some fragmentary fragments in her dreams. The strange thing is that these dreams will not be forgotten when she wakes up, but are remembered in her mind as if they had really happened. Lin Yuehua was very nervous at first, thinking that there was something wrong with the blow to the head, so she hurriedly called her mother to go to the hospital for a checkup. Fortunately, nothing wrong was found, so she was relieved and just thought that it was the sequelae of the blow to the head, as the doctor said, and it would be fine after a while. It wasn't until these fragments of her dreams gradually occurred in real life that she began to pay attention to her dreams. The night before she started teaching, she had an extremely long dream: a revolutionary movement initiated by the literary and art circles and then sweeping across all walks of life across the country. Delaying the blessings of these dreams, she made preparations in advance to avoid man-made disasters. Because of this, I got to know the officer, and from then on I met happiness. I joined the army, got pregnant, gave birth to a child, had my own career, my husband loved me, my children were sensible, and I lived an enviable life. [Demining: The article is written about indigenous people. Some of the protagonist's views are somewhat characteristic of the times. Please do not use current values ​​​​to evaluate people and things in the past. There will be plots of adopting orphans of comrades in arms. I will try my best to write it in a way that is reasonable and not disturbing. If you can't accept this, you can just quit and stop watching. Please don't troll me. If you don't like it, please quit directly. Let yourself go and let me go. Thank you! I kowtow to the audience (Bang! Bang! Bang!)]