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

"What... something shameless?" Zhu Xiaomin asked nervously.

She knew that such a thing, from her perspective as a reborn person, had long since ceased to care, but for a girl in this era, it was still a big deal.

Zhang Xiaomei shed more tears and said with sobs: "During that time, he...he said he didn't want you to know about our affairs, so...so he always took me to run into the woods, and...touched me again. Yes, I kissed her, touched her, and... I saw everything, I... I can't be a human being anymore..." Afterwards, she cried repressedly.

that's it?

Zhu Xiaomin was speechless, relaxed a little, opened her arms to hug her, and said softly: "Silly Qiaomei, if others don't know those things, he won't dare to tell them, so just treat it like a dog chewing it, just forget about it."

"No...it's not..." Zhang Qiaomei shook her head, a little embarrassed to say it, but her hands unconsciously hugged her tighter.

Thinking of her unzipped top that day when they met in the woods, Zhu Xiaomin guessed what happened. He sighed, patted her on the shoulder, and whispered: "Qiaomei, actually those are not important, the important thing is In the future, as long as you live well, those things will mean nothing."

Zhang Qiaomei said what was deep in her heart. She cried for a while and felt that the tightness in her chest was much relieved. She just nodded slightly, opened her mouth several times, and finally asked: "You...you have been with him for a year, are you also..."

What is this girl thinking?

Zhu Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "If he dares, I can't beat him to death."

"Didn't he?" Zhang Qiaomei's tone was already a little false.

It seems that they are treated differently.

Zhu Xiaomin shook his head: "No!" After saying the words, he felt the toughness of his tone, but then softened, "Qiaomei, how you get along with others is not determined by one's attitude. We...we have different personalities. The way of handling it is also different, but Nie Yifei didn't give you enough respect, that's for sure."

The relationship between her and Nie Yifei, not to mention that Nie Yifei did not dare to make excessive demands, even verbal offense could make her angry for several days.

Zhang Qiaomei listened silently and couldn't help but ask: "Then...if it weren't for Nie Yifei, would you...would you agree?"

"Not Nie Yifei?" Zhu Xiaomin reacted, instantly thinking of the night with Lu Mingzheng, he jumped up and pushed her down hard: "I won't tell you!" He turned around and ran out the door.

Seeing her running hastily, Zhang Qiaomei couldn't help but want to laugh. Just as she twitched her lips, she couldn't help but shed tears when she thought of Nie Yifei marrying someone else, but she felt much more relaxed in her heart after all.

The matter between Shi Meijun and Nie Yifei has been settled, and the mission of the base has been assigned. Xie Chengzhi and the others cannot explain clearly to everyone, so they still take people there every day.

Soon it was the end of the month and it was New Year's Day. Gu Mancang came over to check it out a few times. He saw that the area was too big and there were many rocks. In more than ten days, only more than 100 meters of the hillside had been cleared. He went to Xie Chengzhi and said, "This is It’s been too cold for a few days, so I’ll wait until the New Year and the weather gets better, and arrange for everyone to come over and clean up together.”

After these days, Xie Chengzhi also discovered the hugeness of the project, and he had perfectly avoided Shi Meijun's calculations, so he naturally raised his hands and agreed.

After these days, the brigade has ground the grain that needs to be ground into flour, leaving behind the collective grain, and the rest has been counted. Two days before New Year's Day, the team issued a notice to distribute the grain.

This time, I had calculated the work points when dividing potatoes last time, which saved me a lot of work. I could just calculate the work points for a pound of what kind of grain.

Early that morning, all the members gathered at the brigade headquarters again, with smiles on their faces, waiting expectantly to share the food.

The educated youth camp still followed the previous plan, except that the four teams changed their positions. The people in the second group collected food and put it in baskets at the brigade headquarters. The people in the first and fourth groups carried the food back to the educated youth camp. Miao Shiwen and several female educated youth Registration was done, and the three groups of people deposited the grain into the granary.

Seeing the newly built shelves in the granary filled with grain, everyone finally felt reassured. The male educated youths were eagerly looking forward to having a good meal on New Year's Day.

Unexpectedly, that night, there was another heavy snowfall, covering everything in white again.

Miao Shiwen went to Xie Chengzhi and asked several group leaders to discuss it. The weather was already very cold. Each house burned a kang and a stove. After cooking the New Year's Eve dinner, they temporarily stopped the big stove and concentrated on There are small pots for cooking in several rooms.

In this way, the cooks would not be cold and would save firewood, so everyone naturally agreed.

Song Zhi'an hurriedly followed Zhu Xiaomin around, asking what he would eat on New Year's Day.

Hearing his question, most people pricked up their ears and looked at Zhu Xiaomin eagerly.

Everyone has been hungry for half the winter. Now that there is enough food, everyone wants to make up for it.

Zhu Xiaomin was funny and said perfunctorily: "Eating cakes on New Year's Eve is a tradition, what else can we do?"

There are also many kinds of cakes.

Song Zhian was anxious: "Where's the jujube cake we promised? Are there any other fancy ones? We have seventy kilograms of jujubes."

Zhu Xiaomin was amused and nodded: "Well, then jujube cake."

"It's not all jujube cakes, is it? Is there anything else?" Song Zhian began to scratch his head.

Miao Shiwen couldn't help laughing and pushed him: "Xiaomin is teasing you. When did you see her not paying attention to food?"

Zhu Xiaomin also laughed when she said this: "It's nothing to celebrate New Year's Day. It's early this year. The Spring Festival is on the 23rd. You should think about what else you can prepare for the New Year."

Song Zhi'an nodded: "When the New Year is over, the snow on the road has fallen a little, and I just have to go to the market on the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month, I will go to the town to have a look and bring back some new year's goods."

The village holds a market on the first and fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. On that day, villagers from eight villages in the surrounding area will bring their agricultural and sideline products to the market to trade for things they don't have. The fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month is the last time of the year.

A few people were talking in the room. Xing Qingsheng was leaning on the door frame and watching. He suddenly interrupted: "Ming Zheng sent food stamps back last year. I don't know if they will be available this year. If so, we can buy some food stamps."

When he mentioned it, Zhu Xiaomin remembered that it had been almost two months since that person left, and he only wrote one letter back, and there was no news after that.

When you leave here, you will gradually forget about this place, right?

Zhu Xiaomin was a little absent-minded, but it was only for a short moment that he came back to his senses and couldn't help but laugh.

When I tried my best to let him go, I didn't want him to come back. Isn't it just right now?

Although I feel a little sad, I am not sad either.

After cheering up, he and Miao Shiwen took another look at all the food in the granary. The staple food was naturally fried cakes, but there were several kinds of fillings.