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

The child had to eat before going to bed, Yang Mo sighed and lifted his skirt, the child seemed to have smelled it, and seemed to have sensed it.

The moment Yang Mo lifted his skirt, both little heads turned around, staring at Yang Mo's, um, indescribable part.

"What a clever little boy." Yang Mo shook his head, then arranged the child head to head, leaned forward and stretched over.

The two little guys started eating one by one.

If you look at the hard work of feeding the children, Yang Mo really doesn't want to feed them like this, it's just tears of bitterness.

Those who have never fed the children like this really can't understand the feeling of pouted like this. Seeing the two children are fine, who knows the pain behind it.

When the two little ones were full, Yang Mo burped the shift worker, and the two little ones yawned.

It seems that you are sleepy, so arrange to sleep.

Yang Mo patted each hand lightly, humming a little tune.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

After a while, the two little balls closed their eyes.

When they fell asleep, Yang Mo also felt relieved.

When they fell asleep, Yang Mo could do his own thing. If they were awake, he had to pay attention.

As soon as Yang Mo waved his hand, the two little meatballs entered the bed in the space. The air inside was better, the environment was better, and the children could sleep more securely.

Yang Mo didn't enter the space, he went out to prepare food for the dog, and after feeding the dog, he started to repair the basket again.

Yang Mo knows how to weave baskets. This is a skill inherited from his predecessor, although the craftsmanship is not very good.

The one she is repairing now is a square wicker basket with a break in one place on the top. Yang Mo plans to repair it and put it behind the bicycle.

In this way, it will be convenient for Su Yang to go to the market to sell vegetables every day.

Putting on a pair of thread gloves, Yang Mo started to work. There is no need to use wicker for repairs. Yang Mo just wraps the outer edge of the basket with a cloth bag, and then puts a layer on the inside of the basket.

Although only a piece of cloth is attached, it is not as simple as it sounds.

You have to measure the size and length, and you need to use thread to sew.

After sewing it stitch by stitch, it can be regarded as finished, although the thread is a bit big, and it doesn't look good.

But it works anyway.

While Yang Mo was admiring his masterpiece, Su Yang also came back.

Seeing Yang Mo fixing the basket, he asked, "Why are you fixing this?"

"For serving dishes."

"No need for this, I can just use the bag."

"This one is better."

"You take a break, it's not worth it." Su Yang said with some distress.

"I just want to find something to do for myself, otherwise it would be boring." Yang Mo's reason was stronger.

Also, if she had a mobile phone, she would never do this.

Su Yang was speechless.Forget it, as long as you are happy.

Yang Mo picked up the basket and asked Su Yang, "How is your harvest?"

Su Yang: "There is a big guy, about 2 catties, and a dozen small fishes the size of a palm."

"The venue doesn't accept small ones, does it?" Yang Mo asked.

"Take it, but no matter how big or small it is, you have to clean it up."

Yang Mo: "Then you clean it up, I don't care."

As he said that, he walked to the side of the bicycle with the basket he had repaired, put the basket on the back seat, and looked back and forth. Well, the size is very suitable.

Su Yang had already put down the fish, and he also came over at this time, as if he wanted to reach out to help.

"Stay away from me, have you washed your hands? Your hands smell like fish." Yang Mo said with disgust.

"Just washed it." Su Yang explained.

"It's not washed clean, it still smells."

Su Yang raised his hand and listened: "It shouldn't be, I washed it with soap."

Juzi is the soap of this era, and it is not like the soap with various fragrances in later generations. In the supply and marketing cooperatives, you can only buy soap.

But Dawanzi is habitually called Jianzi.

"You rub it again, or you don't sleep in the space."

Yang Mo's words were very lethal to Su Yang, he turned around and went to wash his hands.

Yang Mo looked at it, then went to the awning to find a small hemp rope, tied the basket to the back seat, and shook it vigorously.

Well, it's pretty solid.

Yang Mo nodded in satisfaction, slapped his hands twice and entered the room.

Suddenly I thought, if I don’t put the food now, I have to get up early tomorrow.

Look up at the sky, um, it's a good day, there won't be any rain, it's very cool.

Yang Mo called Su Yang: "What kind of food does the place serve?"

"Take it all. I heard from Wang Yanan that there are some beans for delivery today."

"Then I'll put beans for you too." Yang Mo said and waved his hand, and there was a neat basket of beans in the box.

Well, perfect.

Yang Mo covered the cloth, then turned and went back to the house.

Su Yang also followed behind: "Did you put the beans in there?"

"Well, you can just ride your bike tomorrow."

"Then let's go to bed early too." Su Yang said very ambiguously.

Yang Mo glared at him: "Don't think about anything good, I'm having my period today."

"Ah." Su Yang's face suddenly became bitter.

At night, Su Yang can only sleep in plain sleep.

Yang Mo slept very comfortably, and now he ate food and various fruits produced by the system every day.

Drinking well water and soaking in hot springs, I am in great health, and some hidden diseases left by running in the mountains are gone.

The best body and age, now menstrual period will not feel pain.

Lying on the big bed, I woke up until dawn, without even dreaming.

When he got up in the morning, Su Yang had already cooked the meal, although it was done in the space with a small briquette stove.

At this time of the day, he should be practicing boxing, Yang Mo became curious: "How to make dinner, this time is enough, I will catch up when I get up and do it."

"Aren't you feeling unwell? I did it, but I didn't do it as well as you. Let's make it up."

Yang Mo's heart warmed up, this was also his concern for her.

"What did you do?"

"Rice porridge. Boiled eggs."

The kitchen of Space Villa has rice and noodles. Yang Mofang has a complete set of samples, but the quantity is very small. Anyway, she just needs to reach out to use it. There are many in the system, and this is for Su Yang.

It's also good for cooking porridge: "It's good, I'll take out some dry food, do you eat steamed buns or steamed buns?"

"It's all right."

"Yang Mo just took out a few steamed buns, the steamed buns we ate yesterday, let's change them today."

The two didn't go out, and ate in the space.

After eating, Yang Mo said, "I'll take you out."

"Wait a minute, I'll clean up the bowls before going out." Su Yang got up and started to take the bowls. The two of them were simple, just two bowls, but there were 3 small dishes, pickles, eggs and buns.

"I'll just clean it up." Yang Mo said.

"You're not feeling well, I'll be here these days." Su Yang said.

Yang Mo just smiled, very happily.