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

"Take a break and go."

"It's getting dark when it's too late, I'm afraid Xiaomo will be scared." Su Yang's excuse was quite good.

"Okay, let him go. I don't feel at ease about Xiaomo taking the two children." Elder Wang said, "Xiao Su, take your time along the way."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, then I'm leaving."

Su Yang left on his bicycle, and several people saw him off at the door.

When Su Yang was far away, several people returned to the house.

Mr. Wang looked at the food box and said, "Since it's here, let's choose a date instead of bumping into the sun. Let's celebrate tonight. It's also a farewell to Xiao Cai and Xiao Hu. Anyway, we don't eat much at night." '

Zeng Yu said, "I think it works, this suggestion is very good."

In fact, both of them smelled the smell, it was so fragrant, so they naturally became addicted to it.

"I'm going to get the board." Professor Cai said.

"Let's go carry it." Zeng Yu followed suit and stood up.

The two put the shelf in place first, and then lifted the board in and put it on top, and the table was ready.

Over there, Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang have already put dishes on the table together.

First of all, the Dongpo meat in a large lunch box smells delicious.

But it was a little cold, so Teacher Hu went out to light the fire. Since we want to eat, we should eat it formally and warm it up.

Boiled chicken, this is a cold dish, no need to heat it.

The big pot of fish is directly put in a pot, the whole pot is covered with a curtain, and then wrapped with a bag.

If it weren't for Yang Mo's space, it really wouldn't be able to take so much.

Mr. Wang handed it to Zeng Yu: "Then you are so hot, aren't you just burning the kang, and it happens to be together."

"I don't have a pot either."

Wang Lao: "Find some charcoal fire and use this basin directly. Didn't you see that there are still marks of fire in the basin?"

Zeng Yu lowered his head to see that there was indeed one, so he left without saying anything.

This one was really found by Yang Mo. She had used it to sit on a charcoal fire before, and she knew that there was not enough pot here, so she brought this with her.

There are only these three dishes, and there is also a piece of sauced beef, which is not big, only about half a catty, and a small paper bag of fried peanuts.

Mr. Wang took out all these, and couldn't help laughing: "Hey, it's really quite complete, just right for drinking."

Then, he took out the bottle of wine and the jar of rice wine.

"Your physique, drink less." Grandma Yu said to Mr. Wang.

Old Wang smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not a problem to drink two bowls."

He is also an alcoholic. He used to be a drinker in the team, but he drank less in recent years. Now, he is really greedy.

After a while, Teacher Hu came back with Dongpo meat first, and Mr. Wang said to Professor Cai: "Go, call old Zengtou, and drink first."

Then start drinking.

Teacher Hu prepared the bowls and chopsticks.

Zeng Yu followed Professor Cai into the room, still saying: "Really, that fish is old, let's wait."

Mr. Wang laughed: "It's okay, you go and wait, let's drink first."

"That won't work, unless you don't want to eat the fish." Of course Zeng Yu didn't want to, so she quickly sat down on a wooden block and picked up the chopsticks.

Teacher Hu said to grandma: "Auntie, come on, go forward."

Grandma Yu sat on the kang and ate by the side of the kang.

Everyone ate the vegetables first, and after two mouthfuls, Zeng Yu said: "Old Wang, come on, this is the bottom line, just say a few words."

"Okay." Wang Lao was not polite: "Come on, pour all the wine."

As he spoke, he directed: "Xiao Cai, Lao Zeng and the three of us will have some white wine, old woman, you can also order some, and drink this rice wine with Xiao Hu, it's not enough."

"Row."

The wine was all poured, and Mr. Wang held up the small bowl: "We met here by fate. I have been here for 8 years. Xiao Cai and Xiao Hu came late, and it has been [-] years. Now it is time to end." It's time, you go back to Beijing to make a stop, after a few months, my old man will go back, and we will meet again in Beijing."

"Today, with Xiaomo's food and drink, I will see you off, Xiao Cai and Xiao Hu. Come, have a drink."

"it is good."

"This has to be drunk."

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None of the five people were pretentious, and everyone took a big bite.

Putting down the bowl, Mr. Wang said again: "In the past 8 years, I have been used to the coldness and warmth of human relationships. Some brothers didn't hold back and left first. We are lucky and persisted. For this, let's take another sip."

Everyone took another sip.

Elder Wang's words made everyone feel heavy, because there were two others who were also sent here, but they left early, which was both sad and helpless.

Elder Wang sighed: "The third cup..."

Grandma Yu: "It's almost done, eat the vegetables first and drink slowly."

Elder Wang smiled and said, "I'll have another drink."

Then he turned his head and looked at everyone: "The third cup is luck. When I couldn't bear it anymore, I recognized a granddaughter, Xiaomo. Alas, this child has a good heart. The old man and the old woman are alive. It’s been raised, let’s drink another one for this.”

"I have to drink one. Without Xiao Mo, I would have been in bed long ago." Zeng Yu said.

"Who says it's not, the two of us can't bear it." Teacher Hu said.

In addition to eating Yang Mo's life-saving food at that time, these people, more importantly, drank ginseng porridge later.

Coupled with the fact that there was no shortage of food, it was recuperated under Zeng Yu's guidance.

If there is no old ginseng, I am afraid that even if I can't starve to death, my body will be finished.

So everyone's gratitude to Yang Mo came from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, Yang Mo didn't do it out of gratitude, he gave roses to others, and his hands have a lingering fragrance, let alone Wang Lao who thinks he is a great man.

After taking the third sip, Mr. Wang greeted everyone to eat.

Zeng Yu took a bite of Dongpo meat, and said with emotion: "It's really good craftsmanship. The meat is soft and rotten, fat but not greasy, and the grass smell penetrates into the fat. It's absolutely amazing."

"That's right, my granddaughter's craftsmanship is still praised by you." Wang Lao was complacent.

"Gee, I gotta go see the fish, that's about it."

As he said that, he hurried out.

After a while, the old Zeng head came in with a basin.

The basin was placed directly on the board, and there was no need to put anything on it, the board itself was broken enough.

"Come on, taste it, just smell it and it will make you laugh."

This doctor Zeng has been in the Northeast for several years, and his speech has begun to smell like shit.

"It's fragrant, not stewed in sauce, is this done?" Wang Lao also said.

"Looking at the color of this soup, it should be stewed."

Zeng Yu and Wang Lao, two people who are not good at cooking, started to discuss cooking skills here.

"Okay, Xiaomo's craftsmanship is something you can guess, as long as it is delicious, eat it quickly." Grandma Yu interrupted them quickly.

So I started to taste fish.

I have to say, just one word: delicious!

The soup is fresh and the meat is tender, soft and rotten.

Zeng Yu smacked his lips vigorously, then tasted another piece, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect that Xiaomo would know this. Let me tell you, this soup is better. Drink some later."

"How do you say it?" Wang Lao asked.

Professor Cai and Teacher Hu also looked at Zeng Yu.