The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

After sending Lu Mingzheng and Zhao Zheng away, Miao Shiwen saw Zhu Xiaomin's face was sullen and looked like she was about to have an attack. He patted her on the shoulder and said softly: "You have a rest and we will take care of it."

After eating, most of the educated youths washed their own bowls. They only put the remaining odor into a small bowl, and put away the large bowl and the plate on which the vegetables were placed.

Yang Aijun was the one who couldn't tolerate any dirt in his eyes. While helping to clean up, he cursed in a low voice: "I have nothing to do all day long, just like the evil woman in the village. I come out to quarrel with you. I can't live in the dormitory, but when I go to work, I don't see anyone." .”

Zhu Xiaomin took the rag and slowly wiped the table. He also looked up at the two dormitories, feeling indescribably bored.

In the last life, she and Lu Mingzheng were plotted by Nie Yifei, and she and Lu Mingzheng went through many hardships. In this life, they defeated his plot, but they disgusted themselves with the person in front of them.

And that Shi Meijun, she originally thought that she was just infatuated with Lu Mingzheng in her previous life, which caused her so much trouble. Unexpectedly, it was only in this life that she realized that she was actually such a... character.

If these two people could disappear before her eyes, I believe she would be very happy even if they stayed here.

It seems that even if she is reborn, she will not be as satisfied as she wants.

Zhu Xiaomin sighed softly.

Zhang Qiaomei cooked a bowl of noodles and sent it to Nie Yifei. She came out and came to Zhu Xiaomin's side, whispering: "Xiaomin, you...don't care too much, he...he still cares about you."

Zhu Xiaomin glanced at her sideways: "Should I be grateful?"

"No!" Zhang Qiaomei said hurriedly, "It's just...just ignore him."

"I ignored him in the first place. He provoked me." Zhu Xiaomin's face turned cold.

"I mean... I mean... after all, you guys had it easy before, you... you..." Zhang Qiaomei hesitated, unable to say the next words.

Zhu Xiaomin raised his eyebrows: "You mean, I won't pay attention to him when he provokes me?" Seeing that she didn't speak, he couldn't help but sneered, "Qiaomei, it's your own business if you want to be wronged. Don't ask me. No matter who you are angry with, you will not be angry with this person." After saying that, he didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, got up and left.

She didn't say it clearly, but Zhang Qiaomei understood that she was really wronging herself by telling her ex that she "cares" even though she was her current girlfriend.

But what can she do?

Zhang Qiaomei was at a loss when she saw Nie Yifei had finished eating the noodles and came out with an empty bowl. He jumped up quickly, took the bowl over, and said softly: "Wait for me for a while, and I will go for a walk with you." She hurried to go. Wash the dishes.

After Nie Yifei finished eating, his anger seemed to subside. He leaned on the stove and looked at her, then looked around the yard and asked in a low voice: "Is it really Lu Mingzheng who brought it?"

Zhang Qiaomei paused and could only nod silently, and then said uneasily: "It's not like you don't know that every year at this time, we will run out of food."

Nie Yifei asked: "You only brought noodles?"

"No, there are still some whole grains and potatoes, enough for us to eat for a few days." Zhang Qiaomei replied.

Nie Yifei stopped talking. Seeing that she was almost done, he walked out first.

When Zhang Qiaomei saw it, she quickly finished cleaning it up, wiped her hands and chased him out.

Since Zhao Zheng had sent lambs, Xie Chengzhi called the brigade headquarters for instructions, and the educated youths voluntarily signed up and came to learn the essentials of raising lambs.

Nie Yifei heard about it and came with him. Zhu Xiaomin rolled her eyes.

Obviously to avoid physical labor.

Shi Meijun said that she was the one who followed Zhao Zheng to take notes and came with her.

Zhu Xiaomin felt it was very strange. He glanced at her several times and saw that she had a straight face and took notes seriously with paper and pen. She felt indescribably weird.

I really don't understand what is going on in this woman's mind.

Lu Mingzheng accompanied Zhao Zheng in front and back, and saw Shi Meijun pushing in to talk from time to time, but he felt unspeakably bored in his heart. He looked back at Zhu Xiaomin a few times, but saw that she was just following him, exchanging a few words with the educated youth around him at any time, as if he hadn't seen her. , just a little depressed.

Shi Meijun seemed to have forgotten all the previous things, and from time to time he would "humbly" ask Lu Mingzheng for advice. He said apologetically, "Brother Lu, I am now responsible for the writing work of the brigade, but I really don't have enough experience. I will ask you for advice later."

Lu Mingzheng glanced at the notebook in her hand and nodded: "If you can't do it, don't force it."

Shi Meijun suffocated, and then said after a moment: "Brother Lu is really good at joking, isn't experience accumulated? If I work harder, even if I can't compare to Brother Lu, I will still be better than now. Fortunately, Brother Lu is here and can teach me. .”

This time, Lu Mingzheng didn't even look at him, he just said coldly: "You can't do that."

On this day, Shi Meijun felt like she couldn't continue talking.

Zhu Xiaomin, who was following behind, lowered his head and almost couldn't help laughing.

It's not that Lu Mingzheng deliberately belittled her. Although Shi Meijun graduated from high school, the sports were intense in the past few years and she had never taken any serious classes. She wrote a patchwork of words that were not only unreadable but also full of typos.

Shi Meijun was choked and didn't speak for a long time. In the end, she could only follow silently. It wasn't until the end of the study and everyone came out of the base that she asked again: "Brother Lu, this base is about to be completed. I wonder when Brother Lu will leave?"

Lu Mingzheng: "Not necessarily."

Shi Meijun smiled: "Brother Lu has worked hard during this period. Before I leave, I will treat Brother Lu to dinner."

This time, Lu Mingzheng couldn't even deal with it.

Xie Chengzhi endured it for a long time, and at this time he couldn't help but say: "Shi Zhiqing, Lu Mingzheng joined the group at the Zhiqing Point, we will receive you well, no need to trouble you."

Shi Meijun curled his lips: "You only have whole grains and some dried noodles, which Brother Lu brought. You haven't even eaten a meal of meat since you've been here for so long, right? What do you call a good reception?"

After quarreling with Xie Chengzhi, he caught up a few steps and turned to Lu Mingzheng and said, "Brother Lu, can I treat you to a pie at noon tomorrow? Pure white flour with pork stuffing, and braised pork. I'll buy a bottle of Erguotou , stir-fry peanuts and pig skin jelly to go with the wine, try my skills."

Except for peanuts, it's all meat.

After counting these things, not only the few educated youths following behind, but also Zhao Zheng walking in front couldn't help but swallow their saliva, but they heard Lu Mingzheng say: "I have an appointment tomorrow."

Have a date?

Who?

Everyone was surprised.

Lu Mingzheng turned around and said to Zhu Xiaomin: "Lao Meng will come over tomorrow and will stop in the town. You and I will pick him up together."

"Ah?" Zhu Xiaomin was stunned, "Why?"

"He brought you a book on the grafting techniques you mentioned last time. Also, I will go back soon and you can help me choose some local products for my family." Lu Mingzheng said matter-of-factly.

You don’t know the local specialties here, so you want me to help you choose them?

But he first said that Meng Zihao had brought books, and then mentioned local specialties. In front of so many people, Zhu Xiaomin really couldn't refuse, so she could only nod: "Okay."

Hearing what she said reluctantly, Lu Mingzheng couldn't help but raise his lips.