1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

"Open your mouth..." Du Yimeng said as she peeled off the wrapper of the White Rabbit candy and passed it directly to Yu Lang's mouth. He swallowed it without a second thought, his lips brushing against her fingers.

He looked at her with strange eyes, but when he saw that there was no strange expression on her face, he sighed silently in his heart.

He has abandoned his principles and taken the initiative like this, so why doesn't she react at all?

In fact, what he didn't know was that Du Yimeng was not as indifferent as he seemed. As soon as he put down his hand, the finger trembled slightly.

But she didn't think much about it and thought it was an accidental touch. The main reason was that he was too serious in his daily life and no one would think that way, at least not her.

"In fact, we don't need to endure hardships. No one will forget the hard life in the past. Even after a few decades, the Chinese people will still remember it." Du Yimeng dreamed that the Chinese people in later generations would never forget the national hatred and family feuds. There was no need to engage in these formalities and waste food. After all, the porridge also contained corn paste and dried sweet potatoes.

She guessed that Secretary Wan was ill at the end of every year just to avoid eating this. He was really smart.

Secretary Wan: A good comrade is one who sees through things but doesn’t speak them out.

"Well, do you have any more candy?" Yu Lang finished the candy in his mouth, and the numb feeling in his mouth was much better, but his stomach was still sour.

As for this form, you have to do it. If everyone does it but your unit doesn't, your superiors will have opinions.

"Here..." Du Yimeng handed him the two White Rabbit milk candies in her pocket. He gave her these candies, but she refused. However, his reason was more powerful.

He said that no one in the Yu family liked to eat candy, and it would be a shame to throw it away. Not to mention in this era, even in the future, people shouldn't waste things like this. Why didn't they like to eat it?

Also, if you don’t like to eat it, why buy it?

At that time, she saw him squeeze through the crowd to the counter to buy it in the department store in Jinshi. It was not easy.

Yu Lang took the two candies with regret. Did he want to eat the candies?

"I'm going to get something..." After saying this, Yu Lang went into the office next door, which had become his office.

When I came back, I had something wrapped in newspaper in my hand. It looked quite big and a bit fluffy.

"This is the scarf I bought in Jinshi last time. My family thinks white is not resistant to dirt, and it would be a waste to just leave it at home gathering dust. Here I give it to you!" Yu Lang handed the thing in his hand to Du Yimeng and said in a flat tone.

"Then I'll give you the money." Du Yimeng was sure because Li Saifeng was wearing the green scarf.

They went to buy the scarf together. At that time, she was thinking that the green scarf was really ugly, but who knew that it would be wrapped around Li Saifeng's neck.

Wearing green makes you look the coolest wherever you go these days. But if you wear a green scarf, the concept is completely different.

Moon Lee: She had no choice...

"You can't buy it now even if you have money." Yu Lang's words made Du Yimeng, who had just handed over the money, withdraw his hand.

"Then what do you want to exchange for?" Du Yimeng didn't think much about it. He knew that the goods in the supply and marketing cooperative had been sold out in the past few days. The New Year was approaching, and as long as the family conditions allowed, they would find a way to buy some new things for the family.

"Why don't you give me the scarf around your neck? It's the same color as my dad's scarf, and no one will say anything." When Yu Lang said this, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Fortunately, he always kept a stern face and didn't let her notice anything unusual.

"I've been wearing this scarf for a month or so. Don't regret it." Du Yimeng hesitated for a moment and quickly took off the scarf from her neck.

It really hurts her eyes to see Yu Hongru wearing the same scarf as her every day!

Fortunately, scarves in this era only come in a few colors, so people don’t think of them as couple’s styles.

She also wanted to buy a bright-colored scarf, but unfortunately she had no internal connections in the supply and marketing cooperative, so she couldn't buy it at all.

Yu Lang told her with his actions that he would not regret it.

He reached out and took it. The gray scarf still had the residual warmth from her body. He put it around his neck directly. It was quite warm.

Du Yimeng looked at her scarf around Yu Lang's neck and felt a little strange at first. But when her eyes fell on the white scarf, the feeling of something wrong in her heart had long been forgotten.

Ah... finally I don't have to wear the same thing as Director Yu anymore.

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"Why does your scarf look familiar? Didn't you say you don't like gray?" Yu Lang had just returned to the Yu family, and Yu Hongru noticed the gray scarf around his neck at a glance.

Yu Hongru was very puzzled. His wife bought two scarves, one gray and one black. He wanted the black one, but this brat insisted on snatching the black one from him.

There was no way. He couldn't snatch the things from his son, so he gave it away.

But this brat got the black scarf he wanted, but he didn't wear it and just left it at home every day. Isn't that infuriating?

When he was a child, he would use the belt to straighten him.

He remembered that Du Yimeng's scarf was the same gray as his, so every time he saw her scarf, he would subconsciously look back to see if his scarf was lost.

"Alang, why does your scarf look not new?" Moon Lee noticed something was wrong at a glance and asked Yu Lang with a puzzled look on her face.

Although Du Yimeng only wears it when she goes out, after all, this scarf has been bought for a month or so, and it is still different from a new one.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going inside first." Yu Lang said nothing, pretending he didn't hear anything, and turned to go inside. He felt that as long as he escaped the questioning today, his family would not bring up the scarf anymore.

This was the experience he had accumulated since childhood: his parents were always busy. Only when he and his sister were about to starve to death did they remember their existence.

"Old Yu, do you think it's possible that Alang's scarf belongs to Dameng?" Li Saifeng asked meaningfully.

Yu Lang, who had just walked into the room, happened to hear this. He couldn't help but sigh that his mother was really smart and guessed it right away.

He paused for a moment, then quickly closed the door. As long as he couldn't hear, he wouldn't know anything.

"Impossible, they are both under my nose every day, and nothing happens." Yu Hongru sighed helplessly. This guy doesn't have even half the ability to pursue female comrades as him, which is also sad.

"I actually like Dameng very much. What a pity! I heard that the Du family is arranging a marriage for Dameng these days!" Said Li Saifeng regretfully, but she didn't know that Yu Lang heard it through the door.

"Da Meng will be 21 years old after the Chinese New Year, so it's normal for the Du family to arrange a marriage for her." Yu Hongru said loudly. He said this on purpose for someone to hear, to see if that person was anxious.