After the female supporting character in the quick transmigration series realized her mistakes

At this moment, Li Meiduo said with a smile, "He's an educated youth, you know. Maybe he came to our village to get some experience. It's perfectly normal for him to work with us. Who knows what great things he might do in the future? Maybe he's just here to experience life now."

After hearing this, everyone felt that it made sense, but they still had some doubts.

Lin Yueyao dragged her legs, which felt like they were made of lead, and had no interest in what others thought of her.

By the time she limped to the riverbank, everyone else had already washed their hands and feet and left. Only then did she leisurely walk to the stream.

That's why she now has the leisure to examine her own appearance out of boredom.

Although her face was made up to look a bit dark, Yueyao was actually quite pretty.

When no one is around, Yueyao often looks at her face in the mirror, so her eyes have gotten used to it. She only thinks that she is just a little bit whiter and has a little bit fuller face than others.

Actually, she's the kind of person who's good-looking but doesn't realize it. After all, she's never been praised or complimented since she was a child, let alone had any self-confidence.

When Yueyao isn't smiling, she appears very peaceful, but once she smiles, her small lips curve into a sweet arc.

The cheeks below the eyes will puff out slightly, making the whole face look fresh and bright, like a rose with morning dew, and every move can bring spring to the room.

The moment she looked up, her black pupils were like glistening dewdrops, making her doe-like eyes appear even clearer and more transparent.

When looking down, the corners of their eyes will slightly turn upwards.

If anyone were to see Yueyao's true face, they would never call her a vixen.

Yueyao's current appearance is exactly what the elderly often describe as a blessed look.

She's just a bit too pretty.

It was very hot. Yueyao was in a daze for a while, then started looking around and saw that no one was around.

I was thinking of washing my face to cool it off, but then I thought better of it.

It's better to avoid trouble. If you're caught off guard due to a moment of carelessness, that would be terrible.

It's always better to be careful when you're in an unfamiliar place.

When Yueyao slowly walked to her place, there were still people in the brigade headquarters.

The room next to hers had a small door at the back.

Now Yueyao is used to using the small door, and she always goes in and out through the small door at the back.

The door next to the brigade headquarters has never been opened since Yueyao moved in.

Yueyao felt that with people coming and going in the front yard, there was no privacy to speak of, so it would be better to block the front door from the beginning.

Yueyao's current room is 40 square meters and has a 1.5-meter bed.

A standing wardrobe, a small square table, and two stools.

These pieces of furniture were all made by the village chief using pieces of wood he pieced together from the storeroom of the brigade headquarters, and then crafted for Yueyao.

Although the workmanship was a bit rough, the small room was arranged neatly and looked quite presentable.

Anyway, Yueyao felt that this was the kind of home she had imagined.

The small room filled her with a sense of security.

When Yueyao first arrived in this village, her home was naturally incomplete; it was always missing this or that.

However, she lives alone, so as long as she has a pot, a bowl, and some grain, she can cook.

Yueyao isn't picky about food; she just needs something to fill her stomach.

She used her only earthenware pot to cook some porridge, and then used a small iron pot to stir-fry the cowpeas that her fellow villagers had given her.

These cowpeas are now everywhere in the village; they are basically all local, seasonal vegetables.

Actually, Yueyao's stir-fried cowpeas didn't taste very good, and they didn't look good either. The surface of the beans was all blackened from being stir-fried, while the inside was still raw. They didn't have much oily flavor and even had a slightly beany smell.

It's better to just boil it like the people in the village do! At least you can drink some soup that way.

It wasn't until later that Yueyao realized that the cowpeas had to be boiled in water first, then taken out and stir-fried with some oil to make them easier to cook.

As for now... when Yueyao brought a cooked dish and a large bowl of porridge into the house, it was already completely dark.

Looking at the dark, murky stir-fried dish, Yueyao made a face, but still gritted her teeth and ate it.

Lin Yueyao isn't picky about food, but that's only if the food isn't too bad.

Right now, all she wants to do is cry, and she's even crying while she's eating.

Lin Yueyao was immersed in her own world. She was tired and hungry, and the food wasn't even good. How could she suffer like this?

"How could I live such a miserable life?" Yueyao became more and more heartbroken as she thought about it, and couldn't help but cry while eating, muttering to herself.

Even in her past life, Lin Yueyao's body had never suffered because of her looks.

Although her personal freedom was restricted, and she was not allowed to go out or see anyone, she was still well taken care of by the Zhang family.

So for the next ten years, if Zhang Jiandang hadn't truly liked Lin Yueyao, given his abilities and shamelessness...

No matter what, he'll find another college student to have a son for him.

It doesn't necessarily have to be Lin Yueyao's child.

The brigade leader's wife brought over a bowl of stir-fried shredded pork with cowpeas. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Lin, the educated youth, crying with tears in his eyes by the table.

"What happened to Lin Zhiqing? Is she injured somewhere?"

The brigade leader's wife wondered to herself, "Lin Zhiqing went to work during the day. Could he have accidentally bumped or hurt himself in the fields?"

The brigade leader's wife is not a heartless person.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have cooked a bowl of fragrant and delicate noodles for Lin Yueyao on her very first day.

Seeing that Lin Zhiqing was startled by her voice, she quickly comforted her, "Comrade Lin, don't be afraid, it's me, your Aunt Chen."

Seeing that Lin had stopped her frantic movements, she quickly asked warmly, "I just came in and saw you crying your eyes out. Did you hurt yourself at work during the day?"

Lin Yueyao cried so hard she couldn't stop for a while, and could barely make a sound, so she just shook her head.

The brigade leader's wife breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Lin Zhiqing was not injured.

It wouldn't be good if Lin, the educated youth, got hurt when she first arrived in the village. After all, if she did get hurt, it would be because her husband hadn't taken good care of her.

Since she wasn't injured, she must be homesick. I heard that Lin Zhiqing's family is from Haishi, and she's a young girl.

It's normal to be scared and homesick after suddenly coming to such a far place.

So she cheerfully comforted him, "Now that Lin, the educated youth, has come here, just treat this place as your second home."

The brigade leader's wife warmly held Yueyao's hand and continued, "Although your arrival is due to policy from above, it's fate that you're here."

"But then again, since you're already here, you can't change anything, and you can't go home even if you want to. You might as well relax and make the most of your life here. If you have the chance to go home, that would be wonderful. If you don't, you can only accept your fate."

After the brigade leader's wife finished speaking, she gave Lin Yueyao's hand a comforting rub.