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

Zhu Xiaomin looked at her with wide eyes, looking innocent: "Who? Who ate the rabbit? Where do we have rabbits?"

As they spoke, the two of them couldn't help laughing. When they saw Song Zhian coming over to take the prepared cake, they stopped to help him get it. When he walked away, Zhu Xiaomin whispered again: "I've been thinking about it these past few days. How can I get some clothes for Luo Ye, but Xie Chengzhi and the others don’t have much clothes, otherwise they could just steal them and change them."

The father and son's clothes were not only torn, but also only one. Last time they washed Luo Ye's clothes, he hid his bare buttocks in the cotton wool and waited for his pants to dry. As a result, the clothes were even more torn. After drying, Miao Shiwen made up for it. In the middle of the night, he never came out.

Miao Shiwen laughed out loud, thought about it and shook his head, "It's not easy to make him a new one."

Let’s not talk about whether they can afford the cloth tickets. Even if they can, with Luo Tingyuan’s identity, the father and son must be stared at. Even for the better-off families in the village, most of their children’s clothes are. The adults' clothes have been changed and patched. If Luo Ye goes out wearing new clothes, he will definitely attract attention.

Zhu Xiaomin also understood. He nodded and said, "Yes," "So, it's best to find some old clothes to change. Patches are easier to find."

Who said you have to patch holes before they can be patched?

Miao Shiwen added: "There is also Teacher Luo. He doesn't even have a pair of shoes. A few days ago, I heard that Xie Chengzhi gave him a pair of Jiefang shoes, but he refused to take them."

Zhu Xiaomin nodded: "He is also afraid of being an eyesore."

Jiefang shoes are very common in the city, but in the village, only educated youths like them are willing to wear them. The villagers still wear home-made cloth shoes.

Miao Shiwen turned around and looked at Luo Tingyuan again, and whispered: "If I can get some adult clothes for Teacher Luo, Teacher Luo's clothes can be changed into Luo Ye's clothes."

Zhu Xiaomin also looked back and saw that although Luo Tingyuan's clothes were torn, it was easy to mend an adult's clothes if they were changed into children's clothes. She nodded and said, "In this way, Luo Ye's clothes can be used to make pairs for Teacher Luo." Shoes." Think about it and say, "Well, when I write home later, I'll see if I have any replacement shoes at home."

"Why aren't you looking for Lu Mingzheng?" Miao Shiwen nudged her with his elbow again.

Zhu Xiaomin was amused: "How can Lu Mingzheng, a fool like you, expect to get so much? Tell him that he will just send the cloth stamps back directly."

This is true.

Miao Shiwen pursed her lips and teased: "Tsk, listen, isn't it right for Lu Mingzheng to send you cloth tickets?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhu Xiaomin hurriedly bumped into her again and said seriously, "We should have no problem with food this year. In autumn, we should find a way to find someone to replace some homespun cloth. The father and son only have one bed of cotton wool, and now they only sleep on mats. , It won’t work in winter, at least make a straw mattress and wrap it with cloth.”

Homespun cloth is home-woven cloth made by the villagers themselves. They only need to exchange items or buy it directly with money, without cloth tickets.

Miao Shiwen naturally had no objection: "Ask Sister-in-law Chen later, her family grows cotton and there should be more weavers in the family."

The two chatted softly and talked about their future plans. They both felt full of confidence and the days were slowly getting better.

In this busy time, Zhu Xiaomin's thoughts were on the newly opened primary school, the schoolwork of the educated youths, the egg production at the base and the growth of lambs. When he was at the brigade headquarters, he was busy sorting out various materials every day. There is no room left to pay attention to anything else.

Until Xia Chunhua took a chance and came to her side, nudged her arm with his elbow, and whispered: "Sister Xiaomin, Qian Baldy is going to get a wife."

"What?" One sentence made Zhu Xiaomin stop.

Four or five months had passed since I heard that Qian Yuanfei wanted Shi Meijun to marry Qian Tuzi. He had forgotten about it. He looked at her in surprise and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Baldy Qian looks like that and wants to marry a wife?

Even if you think about it with your heels, it is impossible for the wife to say it normally.

Xia Chunhua shook her head: "These days, haven't you noticed that Uncle Qian is not here?"

Yes, it seems that I haven’t seen Qian Yuanfei for a few days.

Zhu Xiaomin thought about it and nodded.

Xia Chunhua said: "I've been gone for six or seven days. I heard that I went to pick up my wife for Qian Baldy."

Are you going to pick up your wife or kidnapping people?

Not to mention that after the media developed in the last life, I have heard too much news like this. Now, in this village, in the village next door, and in the village further away, there are several daughters-in-law of unknown origins.

Zhu Xiaomin's heart felt slightly cold.

Unbeknownst to the two of them, while they were discussing, Qian Yuanfei was taking a girl over the mountain ridge towards the village.

The girl's face was covered, her mouth was gagged, her hands were tied, and he was leading her with a rope. She walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, her bare feet stepping on the sharp stones of the barren mountain, and she could no longer care about the pain.

It took him two days to go into the mountains. After picking up the girl, he did not come back immediately. Instead, he found a place and struggled for a few days before bringing her back.

It was not yet time to finish work, and the village was quiet. Only some old, weak, sick and disabled people who could not work out were sitting at the edge of the village to bask in the sun. When they saw Qian Yuanfei bringing people back, they all stretched their necks to look, and some people asked : "His third uncle, is this the daughter-in-law you are asking for Dabao?"

"Third brother, why are you still covering your face? Let us see."

Qian Yuanfei responded: "Yes, she is Dabao's daughter-in-law. She will do some work in the evening, and the aunts and ladies will go have a wedding drink." He smiled again, "The new daughter-in-law is shy, and she wants to see how she looks. There are plenty of opportunities."

As he spoke, he dragged the girl into the village and went directly to Qian Baldy's house.

In the yard, Baldy Qian had just pooped. Aunt Qian kept mumbling about cleaning it up for him, and then said bitterly: "I said that Shi Zhiqing has already slept with you. It's best if you get married, with us watching. I'm not afraid that she would be disobedient, but your third uncle didn't care and ended up marrying Nie Zhiqing."

Feeling that her hands and feet were a little heavy, Qian Baldy shivered in pain. When he heard her mention Shi Meijun, he suddenly remembered the taste of the sorghum field. Thinking about it further, he felt a chill running down his spine. He said "Ahhhh" twice, but No one knew what he meant.

At this time, Qian Yuanfei had already brought someone in, opened his mouth and shouted: "Sister-in-law, do you think I brought someone back?"

Aunt Qian looked up and saw a slender girl in his hand. She immediately beamed and ignored Qian Baldy. She immediately ran over and asked expectantly: "Is this Dabao's wife?"

Qian Yuanfei nodded: "Yes, I just brought it back. I was thinking that the production tasks are tight now, everyone is busy during the day, and there is no need to do anything big. My sister-in-law will follow me to the house later to get some rice and noodles, and I will kill two chickens. We got it done in the evening.”

"Hey, good! Good!" Mrs. Qian was crazy with joy. She looked at the girl up and down, then stretched out her hand to squeeze her buttocks, and said with satisfaction, "It looks like she's getting pregnant."