In the winter of 1978, the north wind howled and rolled up the snow in the courtyard of the textile factory.
When Lin Xiaoxiao woke up, she was lying on a red-painted wooden bed with a patched mosquito net above her head. The air was filled with a faint musty smell and the aroma of burning coal stoves. She traveled through time and became the new daughter-in-law who was called "the broom star" by the whole hospital because her husband had a sudden illness and was sent to the hospital just three days after she passed away.
"Ke Fu Ming! I just said that this girl is too handsome and she will definitely not be able to hold her down!"
"Isn't that right? The second child of the Gu family was in the hospital just three days after marrying into the house. There is no way he can survive this life!"
The gossip in the courtyard pricked my ears like needles. Lin Xiaoxiao rubbed her temples, a trace of clarity flashed in her eyes. A gold medal marriage consultant in the 21st century must not fall into the hands of this kind of feudal superstition.
