A delicate and gentle educated youth came to the village, and the aloof and cold soldier king droppe

Huang Yingying was actually worried that the people at the educated youth settlement had been talking too much these past few days and might let Zhao Sulan know things she shouldn't know, which could easily cause changes to the plan.

"Once they get their marriage certificate, everything will be settled," Qian Jun said again, then took the noodles and went to Lu Xingguang's room.

The noodles were dried noodles that Huang Yingying cooked in the morning, and she also added a handful of green vegetables.

Qian Jun delivered the noodles to Lu Xingguang's room, and Lu Xingguang quickly took them and started eating.

The cornbread Huang Yingying steamed last night was as hard as iron.

If it weren't for the cornmeal porridge to soak it in, Lu Xingguang wouldn't have been able to swallow it.

Fortunately, this morning's breakfast was noodles, so I didn't have to put in much effort to swallow them.

"Just now, Huang Yingying looked very unwell, as if she was very worried," Qian Jun said casually after handing the noodles to Lu Xingguang.

"Hmph, she has the right to worry. If something happens to me, she won't be able to escape either."

"Now, before Zhao Sulan can react, we should get the marriage certificate in the next couple of days. Otherwise, if she hears the rumors in the village, she might have an accident," Lu Xingguang said, slurping up a mouthful of noodles.

“But Zhao Sulan originally wanted to be with you, so she didn’t really lose out,” Qian Jun said.

"Here's the thing, now we have leverage over her, right? Her consent and being forced are different things." Lu Xingguang also knew the seriousness of the matter.

However, he can't take the blame for this himself.

"Should you talk to your father about your marriage?" Qian Jun pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Of course not. I'll get a divorce after this matter has calmed down. My family can't know about this."

"If we get divorced after marriage, I'm afraid Zhao Sulan will cause trouble again." Qian Jun thought that although Zhao Sulan didn't seem very smart, it wouldn't be so easy for her to get a divorce after marriage.

“Once this matter calms down, whether or not to get a divorce won’t be up to her anymore.” Lu Xingguang finished speaking and slurped up a mouthful of noodles.

"You eat first, I'm going out to eat too," Qian Jun said, and started to leave the room.

"Don't forget, you can't escape this either." Lu Xingguang's voice came from behind Qian Junshi, neither too loud nor too soft.

Qian Jun paused for two seconds before leaving the room.

At the door, Qian Jun's eyes flickered for a moment, but he quickly put on his usual expression and went to eat breakfast.

On the other side, Huang Yingying also brought a bowl of noodles to Zhao Sulan.

Zhao Sulan's throat hurt terribly; she couldn't swallow a single bite of the cornbread that was as hard as steel last night.

I only ate some cornmeal porridge, and my stomach was already growling loudly.

Seeing Huang Yingying bring over the noodles, Zhao Sulan quickly took them and ate them heartily.

Although her throat still felt uncomfortable when she swallowed, Zhao Sulan felt that being hungry was more unbearable.

Especially during this period, she had not eaten such refined food.

If I hadn't been sick, Huang Yingying probably wouldn't have given me these noodles.

Thinking about it, Zhao Sulan even felt a sense of blessing in disguise.

"Sulan." Huang Yingying called out as she stood next to Zhao Sulan.

"Hmm?" Zhao Sulan stopped slurping her noodles and looked up at Huang Yingying.

"You know, Lu Xingguang's father is the factory manager of a large factory, and he is a prominent figure in Shanghai. So, many people will be envious and jealous of you for marrying Lu Xingguang."

"If you hear others speaking ill of you, never take it seriously."

"Anyway, you're going to marry Lu Xingguang anyway, so don't let what other people say about jealousy affect you." Huang Yingying's voice was extremely gentle.

Zhao Sulan thought for a moment and nodded.

“Naturally…” Although Zhao Sulan could speak now, her words were still somewhat unclear.

If we want to get our marriage certificate, we'll have to wait a few more days.

At this moment, a female educated youth called Huang Yingying from outside the door to go to work.

Huang Yingying patted Zhao Sulan's hand, telling her to eat the noodles while they were hot.

After leaving, Huang Yingying greeted the female educated youth and said that she wanted to stay and take care of Zhao Sulan, so she wouldn't be going to work today.

"Okay," the female educated youth replied and left.

Upon reaching the door, they immediately began whispering crickets to each other with the other female educated youth.

"I really didn't know Huang Yingying was such a nice person. Even though Zhao Sulan was in such a state, she was still willing to be friends with Zhao Sulan and take care of her."

"That's right, Huang Yingying even cooked a big pot of noodles this morning, she's really generous."

"Ha, generous my foot! I haven't seen her share with anyone else. I feel like Huang Yingying seems a bit dazed. Is there something we don't know about this?"

"If something happens, it has nothing to do with us. We'll just watch the show and move on."

After chatting for a while, the two went together to the threshing ground to collect their work points for the day.

Su Niannian walked out from the side, holding a cup of malted milk powder.

"It seems Huang Yingying is afraid someone will gossip about Zhao Sulan, so she's keeping an eye on Zhao Sulan," Su Niannian thought to herself.

"Have you finished drinking? If you have, let's go to the threshing ground." Song Zhaodi had already washed the dishes from this morning.

Su Niannian was still leisurely drinking malted milk powder.

"Drinking so fast is bad for your stomach." Su Niannian finished her malted milk powder in her hand amidst Song Zhaodi's repeated urging.

In the morning, Song Zhaodi made several pancakes, which were multigrain pancakes made with cornmeal, wheat flour, and shredded carrots. She even added an egg to the batter.

It smells delicious when it comes out of the pot.

Su Niannian made two cups of malted milk powder, and the two of them enjoyed a delicious breakfast.

The cooking of Su Niannian and Song Zhaodi was always among the best in the educated youth settlement.

Song Zhaodi is also a good cook, which shows that she cooked and did a lot of housework when she was at home.

It was only during the time Song Zhaodi spent with Su Niannian that she truly understood what it meant to be alive and what life was all about.

It's a world of difference compared to the days before.

There were no parents who only made them work, and no good food that was saved for the younger brother's family.

This is the life a person should live. Song Zhaodi is very grateful that she was able to meet Su Niannian.

The two chatted as they walked, their laughter occasionally breaking the silence. Song Zhaodi felt an unprecedented sense of ease.

The sun was shining brightly, and the smiles on the two girls' faces were even brighter.

Moreover, Song Zhaodi felt that her skin was gradually improving after she went to the countryside.

I originally thought life in the countryside would be tough, but I didn't experience the hardship at all; instead, I enjoyed the sweetness. If life could always be like this, I would be extremely content.

"Hey? You said Lu Xingguang said he's getting married to Zhao Sulan. After the marriage, he probably won't live at the educated youth settlement anymore, right?" Song Zhaodi suddenly thought of something and casually asked Su Niannian.

"We should be able to allocate a piece of land from the village to the base, right?" Su Niannian thought for a moment and replied.