The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

Father Xie: ………It’s obviously you who are too focused

Forget it, forget it, we can’t argue about this in detail. If we continue to argue about it, it will become a matter of attitude.

As the head of a village, you should shut up when it is time to do so.

"Uncle, we are here to pay the money."

The two of them tactfully took out the prepared money and handed it to Wei Jianmin, and Xie Yao tactfully prepared the notebook.

The village chief who was mute: ...these two kids are quite sensible.

Write a receipt for each person and keep a copy at the brigade headquarters for filing.

After finishing the matter, the two were ready to leave, but Xie's mother grabbed one of them and stopped him from leaving.

"The meal is almost ready at home, wait until we finish eating before leaving."

"No need, Aunt Xiulan, we are cooking in the house."

Mother Xie glanced at her son standing behind her, and Xie Yao shook his head imperceptibly.

Xie's mother understood what was going on and stopped forcing her to eat.

When they came out of the Xie family's gate, they looked at each other, looked at the things stuffed in their hands and sighed, "Oh, they were too enthusiastic and didn't give them any chance to refuse."

In Shen Lu's hand were two large pieces of rhubarb rice steamed cake made by Xie's mother, and in Xu Shiqing's hands were peanuts and cornmeal. Even after three attempts, she had no choice but to take them.

The two of them had just taken a day off and planned to go to the county town the day after tomorrow to see if the package had arrived, so as to buy some useful things.

In the evening, the two of them drank the cornmeal given by Xie's mother, which was very fragrant.

Zhao Hong supervised He Yan while she was eating at the table, and He Yan supervised Zhao Hong while she was washing her feet while she was sleeping.

He Yan, who was feeling frustrated at the dinner table, touched her stomach which was seven-tenths full, and stood in front of the kang, staring at Zhao Hong who was dawdling.

If Zhao Hong dared to provoke her tonight, she would take advantage of her anger to have a quarrel with her.

Jiang Wenjing felt that He Yan's resentment was about to burst out, so she took a book and put it on her lap, reading for a while and then watching what the two of them were doing.

If these two people started fighting, she would have to quickly pull Qian Yu away.

Shen Lu and Xu Shiqing finished washing up early and lay in bed chatting.

"Let's go to the mountain tomorrow to collect some firewood. The stoves in the two rooms will be ready for use in two days. We must prepare enough firewood. We can then ask the village chief to borrow his wheelbarrow. The winter here is long and very cold. It's normal to have minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius. We can't survive the winter without enough firewood."

Xu Shiqing was afraid that Shen Lu would not pay attention to the firewood issue. When she first came here, she had to prepare firewood because she didn't know about it. Even though she was fed up with the weird people who shared the big bunk bed, she didn't dare to live separately.

The snow outside was knee-deep, and they still had to rely on the firewood provided by the old educated youth to survive the winter. However, it was not used in vain. A newcomer gave Zhao Hong one dollar, but it was not known whether Zhao Hong shared the money with Jiang Wenjing.

So in this life she must prepare in advance, otherwise it will be too late when the road is blocked by heavy snow.

Shen Lu had also read the book's description of the first year of life for the new educated youth. She read the book from a bird's eye view and knew more than Xu Shiqing.

In the book, Zhao Hong controlled the firewood of the female educated youth and would not allow them to use it unless they paid. In addition to Zhao Hong, there were seven other female educated youth on the big kang. Except for Jiang Wenjing, each of them paid one yuan. He Yan did not pay, and Xu Shiqing paid double. Because one person did not pay, they could not use the fire.

In her previous life, Shen Lu had no money to pay and washed dishes for the entire winter.

Therefore, Shen Lu also attached great importance to firewood. The next morning, the two of them knocked on the door of the village chief's house. It was Aunt Xiulan who opened the door.

"Hey, why are you two here so early? Have you eaten?"