In the era of fetal perforation, families took idiots to the countryside

"Feng Zhiqing, you are here. Let's go in quickly." Zhang Guodong said to Feng Jingchu and his group with a smile.

"Okay, let's go in. We've been working on the farm all day and we need to go back to sleep soon."

After saying this with such low emotional intelligence, Feng Jingchu walked into the Youth League Home with his younger brothers and sisters.

Zhang Guodong looked at the backs of several people. He couldn't just go back after sitting down.

The boys' kang was bigger, so they used it as a temporary gathering place, and a group of people sat around it.

Feng Jingchu looked at the kang which was obviously cleaner and tidier than when he was there. It seemed that the new educated youth was very capable and could persuade the old educated youth to tidy up his own kang.

Everyone at Ma Jianmin's place quickly introduced themselves to each other, especially the newcomers.

After everyone introduced themselves to each other, Ma Jianmin said: "We are friends from all over the world. It is rare for us to gather together in this strange place. In the days to come, we must unite as one, unite and help each other, and not let the villagers bully us."

"The villagers are very nice. The uncles and aunts taught me farm work very seriously today. They didn't try to bully us." Lin Nanzhi asked when she didn't understand.

"Well, only the two people I brought with you were not bullied. We were also bullied when we came here. For example, there was an educated youth who also rented Widow Xu's house. When he cooked, he secretly put some food in for his grandson to eat."

Ma Jianmin didn't know why Feng and Lin got along so well with the villagers, but he still wanted to pull them into the camp of educated youth. How could city people mix with peasants?

"Isn't it that the educated youth wanted people to cook for her and didn't give her anything, and she wanted people to serve her like a capitalist lady?"

The other old educated youth were choked when they heard this. When they first arrived, there were no educated youth centers, so they all lived with the villagers.

They didn't expect that the villagers would charge them something for helping them cook, saying that food, oil, salt and firewood all cost money. They had worked hard to support the countryside, but they still quibbled with them about these things.

After several quarrels, the villagers and the educated youth became extremely unhappy, so a settlement for educated youth was built. From then on, whenever new educated youth came there, he would say that the villagers would bully them.

Everyone believed it, except the male educated youth who married a village girl and the female educated youth who married a villager. Of course, in order to exclude them, the educated youth never invited them to any dinner party.

People are naturally closer to people with the same identity. Over the years, the people in the educated youth sites and the villagers have almost no contact with each other.

Unexpectedly, among this batch of new arrivals, there was a stupid guy who didn’t believe what the educated youth said but believed what the peasants said.

"Then why do we all come here to support the countryside? Ask us what's wrong with us. Besides, how can we do farm work if we don't have enough to eat?" Zhang Ming complained.

Li Dong remained silent as usual, following whoever gave him food and meat.

If that's the case, they have nothing to say, it's just a bandit mentality.

"Now that we've gotten to know each other, let's go back to bed. It's too late and we have to go to work tomorrow."

Feng Jingchu and his friends were thinking that they had wasted more than an hour arguing with the old educated youth.

They're not worth it.

Zhang Guodong and Wu Mengling became anxious when they heard these people say they wanted to go back to sleep.

Ma Jianmin really can't get anything done.

"Feng Zhiqing, there is something I don't know whether I should tell you." Zhang Guodong said tactfully.

"Since you don't know whether you should say it or not, then don't say it. This is how my mom talks to my dad." Feng Qingyue immediately continued.

For a moment, Zhang Guodong really doubted what Feng Qingyue was pretending. Looking at her clean and clear eyes, he must have guessed wrong. How could an adult have such pure and empty eyes?

"Yes, my sister is right. If you don't know whether you should say it or not, then don't say it." Feng Jingchu added, but he didn't want to hear it.

"That's what I said, but in order to better support the countryside, I think it's necessary to say it. I can't sleep well here at the educated youth camp, and I want to move over and sleep with you guys. Is that okay?" Zhang Guodong was afraid of being criticized again, so he quickly stated his needs.

"Ah, if you can't sleep well in such a wide place, it's even harder for us to sleep there." Feng Jingchu said speechlessly.

"Yes, Zhang Zhiqing, the four boys in our place sleep in a stacking pattern, and they hug each other until midnight. I'm afraid you like being pressed or hugged." Lin Nanfeng also spoke.

Feng Jingming, who was drowsy, was also awakened by the shock, "Zhang Zhiqing, do you want to sleep on us? Grandma Xu clearly told you that you can't sleep, why are you still talking about this?"

Feng Jingming was following Grandma Xu back when he heard this.

Zhang Guodong was upset by what several people said. He was a normal man, so why would he want to sleep in the arms of a man?

"Didn't I think Grandma Xu was lying?" Zhang Guodong could only explain awkwardly.

"Zhang Zhiqing, are you suffering from paranoid delusions? Grandma Xu doesn't even know you, so why would she lie to you?" Lin Nanzhi added.

Feng Qingyue could hardly hold back her laughter, it was all because the ghost Su Minghuai laughed too loudly in her ear and affected her.

"It was not because Ma Zhiqing said that the villagers were not easy to get along with that I believed it. I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have said that."

Zhang Guodong said helplessly that he had no choice but to push the blame on Ma Jianmin, as he was not short of such a problem.

Ma Jianmin wanted to say something, but he looked at Zhang Guodong and decided to keep quiet. This man had the meat to eat and was just taking the blame.

"Zhang Zhiqing, didn't your mother teach you? You can't just listen to what others say about a person. You can only know what kind of person he is after you get to know him. My mother taught me and my older brother and sister when she went to the countryside, and I remember it all."

Feng Qingyue controlled her expression, smiled innocently and cutely, and added another sentence.

Zhang Guodong was really pissed off by these siblings. He could only awkwardly praise Feng Qingyue for being awesome, and didn't even mention moving in to live and eat together.

I was afraid that if I continued talking, I would end up saying that he didn't have a mother.

Seeing how badly Zhang Guodong was criticized, Wu Mengling could only shut up and never mention the matter again. She was scolded for being uncultured and having a vicious mouth.

Although the accommodation in the Youth House was not good, there were only two female educated youths, so there was still plenty of space to sleep in. There was no need to squeeze with three people.

After Feng Qingyue and his group made sure that there was nothing else to do, they left the educated youth site and returned to Grandma Xu's home.

We gathered in a room and read for a while before going to bed separately.

Grandma Xu watched the educated youth who would read seriously for at least two hours before going to bed after working hard in the fields every day.

She was hesitating whether to send her grandson to school, as there were not many children in the village.

But if you don't want to study and don't want your grandson to join the army, does that mean he will have to work on the farm all his life?

Grandma Xu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She didn't want her grandson to spend his whole life working in the fields.

Grandma Xu, who couldn't sleep, got up and rummaged through her purse. She counted her money and found that her son's pension had not been used yet, and her husband still had more than 100 yuan in pension. Her grandson had not grown up yet, so the army still had subsidies, which would last until he turned 18.

This money can be used to buy a good job for my grandson and also to marry him off as a wife.

I will go ask Feng Zhiqing and others tomorrow and see what they say. I have no education, so I will ask those who have.

After putting the purse back, Grandma Xu went to bed.