The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

He Yan burst into tears the moment she finished reading it. You see, she said that she was her mother's most beloved child, and her mother didn't write to her because she had no money!

It's okay, she still has some money, why not send it all back to her mother? The weather will be warmer soon and there will be wild vegetables and fruits, she won't starve to death here, the worst that can happen is she can take advantage of it a little more, anyway, these people in the educated youth camp are not good people.

At this point, she couldn't help but think of Wang Hua. She didn't know where this person had been during this period. She went there twice but didn't meet him. It looked like he hadn't come yet...

It must be said that Wang Hua's absence for these days had a great impact on He Yan.

At least it is obvious to the naked eye that He Yan's living standard has dropped a lot, and now she is back to being tight, but it is still better than when she couldn't even afford to eat.

Zhao Hong watched helplessly as He Yan took out all the money she had stuffed in her socks. After counting, it seemed that only a few dimes were left, and the rest were put into the envelope...

Then she carefully placed the envelope of money in her arms, and the letter her mother wrote to her was placed under her pillow. She was ready to go to sleep with a happy smile on her face...

Is she mentally healthy?

This was Zhao Hong’s first thought. It was no secret that He Yan had this little money, but what was she planning to do with it after sending it all away?

Don't want to live anymore?

"Aren't you going to save some for yourself? You're not going to live out the rest of your life?"

It’s not that Zhao Hong wants to be a pushover, it’s mainly because she’s afraid that He Yan will be as annoying as a maggot again!

She was so shameless last winter when she still had seven or eight dollars. If she has no money at all...

I can't imagine how extreme she could be!

Working every day is tiring enough, who has the time to come back and watch her play tricks? This is definitely not okay!

"I'm giving it to my mom! You know, she can't even eat!"

This Zhao Hong really has no sympathy at all!

No wonder she never receives any letters from home!

"Are you okay in your head? Can you eat if your mom can't eat?"

He Yan said this as if her life was pretty good. Didn't she just have enough to eat?

Even if she gets together with that guy, it's impossible for him to support her, right?

"You know shit. I'm still young and I won't die from skipping a couple of meals. But it's different for my mom. My brother can't even get enough to eat and my mom can't bear to eat at all, so I'll give her some filial piety!"

He Yan said this with a sense of superiority. She hadn't seen Zhao Hong receive a letter for such a long time. It seemed that Zhao Hong was just a poor little creature at home.

Yes, how can such a person understand the mother-daughter relationship between her and her mother!

"You won't understand even if I tell you, so forget it, just go to sleep."

She and Zhao Hong haven't had any conflicts recently, so she decided not to provoke her. Zhao Hong is already so pitiful, so she shouldn't rub salt into her wounds.

Zhao Hong really couldn't understand it, so she planned to talk about it during dinner tomorrow to see if anyone could understand it and take precautions as soon as possible!

The next day, He Yan wanted to get up early to mail a letter, but Zhao Hong stopped her.

"Where do you want to go? You didn't forget that we're going to cook for each other today, did you?"

Still want to run?

It’s a nice thought, but the money she sent is not only about herself, but also about everyone in their big pot!

Now is the time to work hard. Who would want others to take advantage of them and cause them to go hungry?

"I really have something to do. I have to mail a letter. How about this? You do it this morning, and I'll take care of the lunch and dinner. Is that ok?"

"It doesn't matter whether you send your letter today or tomorrow. It can't be sent right away. Just go tomorrow!"

No matter what she said, Zhao Hong was not going to let her go today unless she made her point clear!

Jiang Wenjing and Qian Yu felt regretful after hearing what the two said. If they had known that they would quarrel every day like this, they would have moved out.

Although these two have gotten along well and don't fight as often as before, they still quarrel every day over the smallest things...

It would be nice if they could move into the small house and cook their own food. At least the food would be much better than eating in the big pot. Unfortunately, all three houses are occupied now.

"Jiang Wenjing, how about switching shifts today? Can you help me cover for a day today and I'll work for you tomorrow?"

When she thought about her mother losing weight, she wanted to send the money back quickly. Ten yuan could at least buy her mother a few full meals.

"Qian Yu and I will go wash clothes later. We agreed to go pick wild vegetables at noon."

Jiang Wenjing would not be stupid enough to go against Zhao Hong. There was nothing wrong with what Zhao Hong said. If she sent the money away, how would she live?

If there is no food, at least you can exchange it for money. But how can you survive if you have no money?

If she can't live well, she has to rack her brains to find a solution. Who is willing to give her food?

"Yes, Wenjing and I will leave right away. You should hurry up and cook first, otherwise they won't be able to go to work on an empty stomach when they get up."

She could guess that Zhao Hong was unwilling. Jiang Wenjing was a nice person, but she was unwilling to help. From what Qian Yu said, she was unwilling to help either. These people were so cold-blooded!

"Let's go and cook!"

It’s just one day later, she can just send it tomorrow!

But she has remembered these people, so don't ask her for help in the future!

Because He Yan was in a bad mood today, Zhao Hong became the chef again. You should know that He Yan is a better cook than Zhao Hong, and Zhao Hong has retreated to the second line some time ago.

Today's pickled vegetables were made by Zhao Hong. Her cooking is not very tasty but not terrible either.

"Ahem, I have something to say. Sorry to take up a bit of your time."

Liu Lanjiang almost choked on his mouthful of mush. Why didn't he hurry up and eat and get back to work so early in the morning? Why did he suddenly want to say something...

I haven't heard that he is going to run for any position?

“This is a very personal matter, but it concerns everyone.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the male educated youth raised their heads from their bowls. What did this have to do with them?

"It's like this. Everyone knows how He Yan and the educated youth spent the winter, right? Although it's a little better now, just yesterday, He Yan received a letter."

Hearing this, Liu Lanjiang was about to stand up to stop her. In their youth group, it was not allowed to see people's privacy. Zhao Hong raised her hand and nodded to signal him to be patient. She hadn't finished speaking yet.

"I don't know the content of the letter. She said it was sent by her mother. I have no intention of reading her letter."

"I saw with my own eyes that He Yan was going to send back all the money she had. So I felt it was necessary for He Yan to tell us about her plans in advance so that we would have an idea of ​​how she was going to make a living."

Everyone remembered how she did everything she could to make trouble last year in order to have an extra bowl of porridge and eat more vegetables. Is she going to start again?

Ouyang Hua was different from them. He only heard that He Yan was going to send a letter home, so he had to go find her later...