Quick Transmigration: The Leisurely and Sweet Life of a Support

"What's his name... your father..." Chongli prepared to continue the conversation.

"Shen Qingzhu."

“What a nice name…” Chongli exclaimed. “It sounds very cultured.”

Shen Luo smiled slightly. He could hardly remember his father anymore. He didn't have many memories of his father to begin with, only that he was a tall and gentle man.

“Ding Qian said that many people have been exonerated. Your father is a professor, so I believe he can be exonerated too. I wonder how he has been all these years. It would be wonderful if he could be exonerated and go home.” Chong Li rambled on, wondering what Shen Luo was thinking and how she could get him to take her father seriously.

Shen Luo remained silent for a long time. Just when Chong Li thought he wouldn't say anything, she said, "I also hope that he can be exonerated and return home."

Chong Li smirked. “I have a friend who might be able to find out where your father is. If he does, we can send him a letter and tell him the good news that the policy is changing.”

"Huh?" Shen Luo didn't expect her to say these things. Many of the friends he once thought he had chosen to stay away from him after learning about his father's situation.

He looked into Chong Li's bright eyes. She wasn't lying; she genuinely wanted to help him and didn't care about his father's political stain.

Perhaps it was because of her kind nature that her fiancé was stolen away.

"Thank you." This was the first time someone had shown him kindness regarding his father; even his own mother didn't want to hear a single word about his father from him.

That's why he's kept quiet about this person all these years, pretending he wasn't in his life. But who doesn't have a father in their life?

'Great!!' Chong Li felt he had taken a big step forward. As long as Shen Luo didn't refuse, things would be much easier!

Shen Luo returned to her room, took out her saved notebooks, picked out the cleanest one, and looked at the newest one.

Touching the cover, Shen Luo walked out the door and saw Chong Li leaning against the door, looking at the sky.

No matter how many times I see it, I will still think to myself, "So beautiful."

Shen Luo stepped forward and handed her the notebook he was holding.

Chongli took the plow and held it to his chest, saying, "Thank you."

Seeing that she had touched the cover earlier, and now that Chong Li was holding her in his arms, Shen Luo suddenly felt her face getting hot and coughed awkwardly twice. "You're welcome."

Chong Li strode back, and Shen Luo naturally followed behind her.

“I’ll write back tonight to ask about the situation. It would be great if we could find out where your father is, wouldn’t it!”

"Hmm..." Shen Luo couldn't bring himself to refuse her excited voice. He hadn't encountered such heartfelt kindness in a long time.

After Shen Luo escorted Chong Li to his residence, he said goodbye and left. He wasn't good at chatting, and it was getting late. He didn't want anyone to see him and gossip about Chong Li.

Chong Li didn't think much of it. She took Shen Luo's notebook and happily went back to her room.

After lighting the oil lamp, I decided to wash up first. This world is tough in this respect; it's really difficult to take a bath, and hot water isn't always available.

They could only get a little hot water at mealtimes, and the female educated youth took turns fetching it.

After quickly washing up, Chongli started writing home. Her family had indeed sent her some things over the past two months. She wrote a letter to let them know she was safe and sound, and also to mention that she had been transferred to the clinic, so her parents could rest assured.

Although the parents had some selfish motives, they had to respond to the national policy of sending people to the countryside. Besides, in the story, the original owner of the body came voluntarily, so who could they blame?

After finishing writing the letter home, Chongli pulled out a book and started reading. As for his sister's wedding a few months later, he knew he couldn't go back.

As for buying gifts, in the countryside, am I supposed to send my sister a few chickens? Forget it... I'll just send her some money as a gift.

The outside gradually became lively, indicating that the party was over. As darkness fell, everyone went back inside.

Feng Juan came to Chong Li's room to chat for a while because she was leaving tomorrow, and then quickly went back to her room to pack her things.

"You'll have to wait for me to come to the next market day!"

"Okay, Ding Qian and I will wait for you at the village entrance." Chong Li waved his hand.

"Alright!" The girl ran off in a flurry.

He chuckled lightly as he plowed the heavy plow.

The next day, after breakfast, Chong Li and Ding Qian helped Feng Juan carry her luggage to the village entrance. The two men didn't have as much luggage as Feng Juan.

The brigade leader drove the village's oxcart, and several people loaded their luggage onto it. Feng Juan hugged Zhong Li and Ding Qian before jumping onto the cart.

Li Hai really wanted to hug him, but alas... he could only say a few words, wave goodbye, and get into the car.

Chongli handed the letter he had written to the brigade leader. It would be too troublesome for him to go to town to mail the letter himself. The brigade leader knew when the postman would arrive and could just deliver it for him then.

"Understood, Nizi. Don't worry, it can be sent away this afternoon." The captain put the letter away and gave Chongli a reassuring look.

Chongli thanked him twice more and waved goodbye.

Only when Feng Juan, who was waving, could no longer be seen did Ding Qian pull Zhong Li's hand and walk back. Their outfits were much nicer today. Since they didn't have to work in the fields, they didn't have to wear those coarse clothes or tie on their headscarves.

Especially Chong Li, in her white shirt, plaid pants and black leather shoes, looked particularly good. She even turned her coarse cloth coat into a shoulder bag, inside which was the notebook Shen Luo had given her.

The village clinic shouldn't be too busy usually; she has a lot to learn since she just started.

Not long after they started walking, they saw Shen Luo waiting ahead.

Ding Qian's face immediately turned red.

When Chongli saw him, his eyes lit up. The sunlight shone on him, and the crisp Zhongshan suit looked especially smart and handsome on him.

How blind must you be to cheat on him? He's such a gem of a guy.

"Comrade Shen Luo, you look very smart today." Chong Li spoke from a distance.

Shen Luo could have gone to school by himself after breakfast, but when he got to this fork in the road, he saw the heavy plow standing at the entrance of the village in the distance and couldn't take a step.

Upon seeing Zhong Li, it seemed she had given the brigade leader something; it must have been the letter she mentioned.

Even as they turned to walk back, they couldn't take another step.

Seeing her smiling brightly at him and complimenting his appearance, he wanted to reply, "You look great too," but the words stuck in his throat.

He could only stare at her blankly.

"Hmm, you look very energetic. You look great in a Zhongshan suit," Chong Li said with a smile, noticing that Shen Luo's ears were turning red.

This kid is quite innocent; no wonder he was tricked out of his chance to return to his hometown. He blushed after just a few words.

Shen Luo felt a little awkward. Even his mother had never praised him so directly, leaving him unsure how to react. Should he say, "Thank you?"

He didn't say anything, just stared blankly into her smiling eyes.