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

Fang Chenying said while eating the chocolate: "You take half, Comrade Yang sent it in the same way, I guess it won't be sent a year ago, our package didn't even arrive, otherwise this one wouldn't be sent to us. "

Yang Mo: "What do you mean?"

Fang Chenying sighed, and said: "Oh, what else can we mean? Our letter is not written enough. With Comrade Yang's character, he will definitely teach you a lesson. We are far away, and we can only be together. Lesson learned on the package."

Yang Mo laughed and shook his head, his cheap little sister is also a little clever ghost.

Fang Chenying turned around and said, "Look, there are two copies of everything, and it belongs to both of us. Take one back as the same."

Yang Mo: "I don't want cotton, I still have some. Look at making a cotton coat in winter. It's cold here."

Fang Chenying nodded: "OK."

Yang Mo: "I also have red dates, you can keep them."

Fang Chenying: "I don't have anything to eat."

A pack of red dates should weigh a pound.

Yang Mo: "This thing is good for girls. You soak it in water and drink it. The honey I gave you last time, you soak it together and drink a cup every day."

Fang Chenying nodded: "Okay, you have the final say."

Seeing what Yang Mo was going to say, he quickly said: "The rest is divided, you can't take it anymore."

Yang Mo smiled and said: "Of course I share, I want to sweeten my mouth." Saying this, he peeled a piece of the big white rabbit for himself.

"Sister, eat chocolate." Fang Chenying said.

Yang Mo is really indifferent to chocolate in this era, too much sugar, sweet throat.

Yang Mo said, "I love toffee, I'll give you all the chocolate."

Yang Mo suddenly thought that Chen Qiaolian was making a deal with Lao Maozi, the chocolate over there was a good thing, very pure.

Just say: "Next time, I'll get you some chocolate without sugar, it's also delicious."

Fang Chenying nodded.

While the two sisters were chatting, Tang Wenjun brought a few boys outside and had already prepared dinner.

Simple dishes, big pot stews.

There are pork belly, vermicelli, beans, potatoes, eggplant, and tomatoes and peppers.

Made a large pot.

Yang Mo was a little surprised when he saw it. Is this a complicated version of Northeast stew?

In this way, there is no need to serve the dishes separately, and each person has a bowl of dishes.

Fang Chenying was hungry, picked up a steamed bun, moved a bowl of vegetables and started eating.

Yang Mo also tasted it, not to mention, the taste is not bad.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" the fat man Lu Jianjun asked.

"You did it?" Yang Mo didn't believe it.

"I suggested this, you just say it's delicious or not."

"It's okay, quite creative."

Yang Mo's answer was without a trace of fireworks.

Lu Jianjun was not happy: "I developed this dish. Our cooking squad leader tried it, and everyone said it was delicious, so I came here to guide you to try it."

Li Yang: "Ah, it's delicious, you should eat it quickly."

As he spoke, Li Yang stuffed a steamed bun into the little fat man's mouth.

The steamed buns at night are also mixed noodles, which are a mixture of sorghum flour, corn flour and white flour. Although these are not bad for money, in many cases, you can’t buy fine grains if you have money.

They are not like Yang Mo. Yang Mo makes mixed grains and dry food to mix dietary fiber and balance nutrition.

They do not have many choices for miscellaneous grains.

Maybe it's because there's a lot of sorghum flour. The steamed buns don't look white or cornmeal at all, but the taste is okay, and there's a lot of sugar in the steamed buns.

"Come on, one egg for each person." The little fat man scooped up the pot for a long time, and then put a small helmet on the table.

This is boiled, peeled and then boiled, dipped in vegetable soup, a bit tasty, better than eating white water eggs.

Yang Mo didn't plan to eat, a bowl of vegetables and a steamed bun was enough for her, but Su Yang scooped it up for her anyway.

Yang Mo smiled and said, "I can't eat it."

Su Yang was completely unaffected: "Eat more, if you can't eat, give it to me."

After hearing this, Yang Mo broke open the steamed bun and handed the unbitten half to Su Yang.

Su Yang took it directly, and then took a bite. Yang Mo looked at the piece of steamed bun that he had to eat for a long time, and Su Yang lost half of it in one bite.

Alas, it's a good thing she was prepared, otherwise, who could afford to support such a man.

Looking at the eggs, Yang Mo thought of something, and asked, "Who of you have the skills, order some quicklime."

Li Yuanchao put down the bowl, looked at Yang Mo and said, "Lime, are you useful?"

Yang Mo: "Make some preserved eggs, it's delicious in porridge, vegetables, and soup."

Little Fatty: "Can you make preserved eggs?"

Yang Mo thought to himself, sister, I am a master with seven specializations.

"Yes, it's very simple."

Li Yuanchao: "Our outpost has them, I'll send you some later."

Yang Mo nodded repeatedly.

That night, Li Yuanchao brought the quicklime. Yang Mo specially found a basin with good material, and then wrapped the eggs one by one with a spoon and put them aside.

At this time, I really missed the rubber gloves of the later generations, burned my hands with quicklime, and struggled with a spoon. Yang Mo and Su Yang worked together to make 120 eggs, which took a full hour and a half.

Fortunately, there is Su Yang as a free labor force, otherwise he would be exhausted.

But looking at the neatly placed mud eggs, I feel a sense of accomplishment.

Yang Mo filled Su Yang with water and said, "Come and wash quickly."

No matter how careful you are, it is inevitable that the material will stick to your hands and face. This thing is a big killer for the skin.

Su Yang: "You wash first, then I will wash."

Yang Mo: "I fetched two basins of water, hurry up, this thing burns your skin."

Su Yang didn't have ink stains anymore, so he came over to wash it together.

The pots are placed on the top of the garden wall at just the right height.

After Yang Mo finished playing the soap, he handed it to Su Yang: "Here, use this to wash well."

After washing, Su Yang was not in a hurry to go back, and just spent time with Yang Mo.

Yang Mo just chatted with him, as for the others, there was nothing.

Since the last time we kissed, Su Yang has loved her, even though Yang Mo also likes her, but men can't be used to it.

"Have you been practicing kung fu recently?" Yang Mo asked.

Su Yang: "I have been practicing all the time. When you went to the commune today, I even competed with Yuan Chao."

Yang Mo suddenly became curious: "Which one of you wins, can you beat him?"

Su Yang raised his head proudly and said, "I'm slightly better."

Yang Mo was a little surprised. Su Yang looked more like a handsome young man, and he was able to beat Li Yuanchao, who looked strong, which was beyond her expectation.

Su Yang explained: "Their troops practice physical fitness. In the martial arts world, it belongs to external boxing. I practice internal boxing. Of course, I am just getting started, otherwise it would be easier to beat him."

Yang Mo was overjoyed: "That's amazing."

Su Yang: "I will practice harder and strive to go further. The military boxing of Yuanchao is also very powerful. They are all killing moves. I will also learn from him."

Yang Mo: "Their outposts don't seem to practice very much."

Su Yang: "Aid Korea is from the investigative battalion of Beijing's ace troops, and there are many of them."