Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Just as Comrade Yang Yun was chattering at Fang's house in Beijing, the package sent by Yang Mo and Fang Chenying had already arrived at the post office of Xishan Military Region.

When the postman came to the door with the package slip, Comrade Yang Yun was still scolding his man, saying that he couldn't teach and the children were disobedient.

Yang Yun took the package slip, and seeing that it was getting late, he asked Laofang's guard, Xiao Li, to get the package back tomorrow.

He also told Lao Fang: "The ones sent from the northeast border should be sent by your precious daughter and Xiao Mo. You said that these two girls may not be able to eat themselves, so they sent things back."

His mouth was stained with ink, but his heart was very happy.

The next day, Xiao Li went to the post office early to get the package back, but Comrade Fang asked Xiao Li to send it home, and he could not open the package.

If he had to open the package sent by his daughter and niece first, Lao Fang estimated that Comrade Yang Yun would treat him as a package and open it again.

At noon, Comrade Yang Yun pedaled his bicycle, and there were freshly bought vegetables in the basket hanging on the handlebar, and he went home briskly all the way.

"Old Fang, I'm back." Yang Yun called into the room carrying vegetables.

Fang's family lives in the compound of the Xishan Military Region. There is an army canteen in the compound. They can go there to get meals if they are very busy, but most of them still cook by themselves.

Ordinarily, the people living in this compound are not low-level, and there are even several who are qualified to be matched with health workers and life assistants, including Fang Zhiguo of course.

However, those who have experienced the revolution are those who have really endured hardships and hardships, and have low requirements for life. Therefore, except for those who were seriously injured before and their lives were not very convenient, most of them did not arrange nannies and life assistants .

So Comrade Yang Yun still cooks for the Fang family.

"Old Fang, you shouldn't say anything. I bought tofu and cooked it for you at noon." Yang Yun raised the beaded curtain and entered the door, and said when he saw Fang Zhiguo.

Fang Zhiguo said with a smile: "Okay, I'll bring you the tofu today. Take a look at the package your daughter and niece sent you. Good guy, the sack is as big as a bag, and the postage is worth a fortune."

When Yang Yun heard this, he immediately handed the basket to Fang Zhiguo: "Just look at it, I'll go and see what these two girls have sent."

Yang Yun went to open the package, and there were two letters on the top. Yang Yun didn't rush to look at the bottom, so he opened the two letters first.

After reading it, his eyes popped. Yang Mo's writing was simple enough, and Chen Ying's dead girl was even simpler.

For her to read in vain in high school, it is not as good as writing more from my Yan'an literacy class.

Putting down the letter angrily, Yang Yun began to take out the package, which made her feel pleasantly surprised and worried.

The dead girl only wrote what the thing was in her heart, but she didn't write much.It felt like she was opening a blind box.

Surprisingly, all the good things came out.

What worries me is that I sent them all over, these two girls are no better.

Fang Zhiguo burned the tofu, took the time to look in the living room, and said, "Oh, good guy, they are all good things. Is this dried meat? Is this a rabbit?"

Yang Yun glared at her husband: "You said that these two prodigals sent them here, and I still can't eat them."

Fang Zhiguo said with a smile: "Well, I feel relieved after seeing these things, don't worry, these two girls are doing well."

Yang Yun: "What do you mean?"

Fang Zhiguo picked up a piece of jerky to have a look, put it in his mouth and ate it directly, and said while eating: "Your own daughter, don't you understand? If you can send so much meat, she will have no shortage of meat to eat. Look, this jerky It’s still beef, try it, it’s delicious.”

Yang Yun was no longer busy fiddling with it, and picked up a piece of jerky to eat.

Not to mention, this jerky is really fragrant and delicious.

Fang Zhiguo chewed a piece of jerky and went to see the pot again.

Yang Yun laid out all the things in the package.

Dried meat, dried rabbit, dried fish, hazelnuts, mushrooms, fried peanuts, a small packet of white sesame, and even a packet of peeled peanuts.

This number is enough, the amount is large enough.

At this moment, Yang Yun didn't want to scold the two girls anymore, it was called an iron post in his heart.

Lao Fang prepared lunch, one stir-fried vegetables, one roasted tofu with meat, and the staple food was hot steamed buns, so the two of them didn't need to bother too much.

After everything was set, Fang Zhiguo went to the living room to call his wife: "Yang Yun, it's time to eat."

Then I looked at the living room, where all kinds of food were spread out, and said with a smile: "Okay, there is less meat at noon, so let's enjoy the filial piety of my daughter."

As he said that, he went to find a plate, put a plate of peanuts, and picked up two pieces of jerky.

"Let's go, go to eat first, and then you can play with it after eating."

The couple went to eat.

Don't talk about the dishes made by Lao Fang, but just talk about the peanuts, which are good things.Not to mention that each peanut kernel is big and plump, and the taste is also crunchy and fragrant.

The peanuts were cooked by Yang Mo in the way of the alcoholic peanuts of the later generations, and this kind of cooking did not appear in this era.

There are different flavors of beef jerky.

Fang Zhiguo stood up, went to one side of the cabinet, took out a bottle of Moutai, took two small wine cups, and said, "Come, let's have a drink for my daughter's filial piety."

Yang Yun: "Okay, let's have a drink."

People who came here during the war, especially those who used to fight in the snow, regardless of gender, can come to some.

With Fang Zhiguo and Yang Yun's drinking capacity, a small cup each will not affect the afternoon work at all.

The old couple had appetizers, and they ate happily.

"This jerky is very good. When the boss and the second child come back from vacation, get some for each of them, and then let the boss get some for Xiu Yun." Yang Yun said, taking a sip of his wine.

Fang Zhiguo nodded: "Well, you can arrange it."

Yang Yun: "August is coming soon. At that time, we should also talk about the boss and Xiuyun. The boss is 25 this year. If he doesn't get married, Xiuyun will be delayed."

Fang Zhiguo ate a peanut and said, "I really need to hurry up on this. I will talk to my sister-in-law this year."

The two families will basically spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together. Because the He family has no active soldiers, they live in the yard outside the compound, but it is not far away.

Yang Yun: "Okay, the chicken and fish will be eaten during the August Festival."

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine, picked up a steamed bun, ate a mouthful and said, "Have you seen the hazelnuts? Xiaomo picked them all by himself. Let me tell you, I liked eating these when I was a child."

Hazelnuts are grown not only in the Northeast, but also in a wide range, including North and North China, but they are rare in some places.

Fang Zhiguo said with a smile: "Then you can eat more, and you don't have to give the boss and the second a point."

Yang Yun gave her husband a white look: "That won't work, Xiao Mo picks it up, the elder brother must try it all, this is the wish of the old Yang family."

Fang Zhiguo just laughed, and then poured himself another cup.

Yang Yun: "Wan~Wan, you can do it, you're still going to work in the afternoon."

Fang Zhiguo: "It's okay, the two small cups are less than one tael, it doesn't matter, this is the last cup."

Yang Yun didn't care.

Fang Zhiguo said again: "Wait for this peanut, I'll put some on it."

Yang Yun knew her husband too well, so she said, "I'm going to show off again."

Fang Zhiguo said with a smile: "Don't show off, I'll send some to Lao Li."

Yang Yun gave him a wink: "Virtue!"

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