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

Early the next morning, Lu Mingzheng returned to the county with Zhao Zheng with the materials written by Zhu Xiaomin. The educated youth clicked here, and several female educated youths immediately washed the clothes he left behind and made some modifications.

Lu Mingzheng's clothes were specially brought for working in the mountains. They were made of relatively strong coarse cloth. Only the shoulders and elbows were worn a little thin, but there were no damages.

If these were clothes worn by ordinary young people, Miao Shiwen would embroider them in those places to make them look neater and better-looking.

However, Luo Tingyuan didn't dare to wear too complete clothes, so he chose cloth with similar colors and directly patched them in those places, but the stitching was relatively fine.

When giving the clothes to Luo Tingyuan, Luo Tingyuan was stunned and said at a loss: "This...he is still wearing these clothes, why did he give them to me?"

The clothes he wore were the same ones he wore when he was taken to the countryside eight years ago. They were worn out from doing rough work over the years, so he could only try his best to find some pieces of cloth to patch them up again and again. They were available in all colors, and they were no longer visible at all. out of the original color.

The most difficult thing is the child's clothes. From the age of three to ten, he has not grown in height, but the clothes are always unwearable. The clothes on his body were secretly given to him by villagers who felt sorry for him when he was seven years old. Use the cloth to connect again and again.

He had seen Lu Mingzheng's clothes in the past few days. Although they were semi-old, they were not torn. These areas were obviously patched on purpose.

Zhu Xiaomin stuffed it into his hand and said with a smile: "Teacher Luo, you're welcome. Lu Mingzheng was originally one of our educated youth, and we have been living like this all these years." He added, "Teacher Luo, change it as soon as possible. Let's take a look at these old clothes." Come on, can you change one for Luo Ye?"

When Luo Tingyuan heard her say, "We are educated youths," he obviously regarded him as one of his own. He was moved, so he stopped refusing and went back with his clothes. In the evening, he heated up water and washed his body thoroughly. Put on the "new" clothes.

In Luo Ye's memory, he had never seen his father wearing a decent piece of clothing. Now that he saw that the clothes fit his father in a suitable size and showed his elegant temperament, his eyes widened and he murmured: "Oh my God, Dad, you are so cool."

"You brat!" Luo Tingyuan couldn't help but laugh, and touched his head, but his eyes were a little red.

During these eight long years, his heart was actually close to collapse and despair, but because he still had a son who needed him, he managed to hold on with just one breath.

But now, these educated youths who were not related to him were really kind to their father and son, making him feel in a daze that all the suffering was suddenly over.

He did not go to thank a few people. As Zhu Xiaomin said, educated people are a family, and he will only remember this good thing.

After changing out of his clothes, Luo Tingyuan cleaned them himself and laid them out in the yard to dry. He folded them up and took them out to Miao Shiwen the next day.

Miao Shiwen only felt the weight of the clothes when he took them into his hands. Normally, he could only tell that his clothes had been mended many times, but he didn't expect that this set of clothes weighed as much as three clothes.

If you look closely, you can see the patches are piled on top of each other. Each patch is a different color, and through the thick stitches and crooked wiring, you can imagine the man clumsily mending the clothes with a needle.

Even Wang Xiaoya looked sad and whispered: "When they came, the weather was not hot yet, and Teacher Luo also had straw sandals..."

It can be seen that winter is also like this.

Miao Shiwen sighed, nodded slightly, took the scissors, and removed the patches piece by piece.

The more it was dismantled, the more silent a few people became.

I originally thought that with Luo Tingyuan's clothes, Luo Ye could give Luo Ye a makeover of his old clothes. But now, it's basically just a lot of cloth. What to do with it?

Zhu Xiaomin was speechless for a moment when she saw the holes in the clothes. She was stunned for a while and then said helplessly: "I guess the clothes on Luo Ye's body are similar. Let's find a way."

Miao Shiwen thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, ask Xie Chengzhi and the others to see if anyone can temporarily remove one piece and then replace it with a new one when the cloth stamps are available."

Luo Ye will attract attention when he wears new clothes, but it is normal for an educated youth.

Zhu Xiaomin thought about it and nodded: "This is the only way." He quickly went out to discuss it with a few male educated youths.

When Chen Xudong heard this, he actually said: "I brought two summer tops with me when I came here. I just need to take out one at a time. There is no need to mend a new one."

It has only been a year since he joined the queue, and most of his clothes are still intact.

Very good!

Miao Shiwen nodded and said, "Teacher Luo's clothes can probably be put together for Luo Ye to wear a pair of trousers."

Xie Chengzhi nodded: "The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Let's deal with summer first, and then think of something for winter."

Zhu Xiaomin said: "In autumn, we should be able to get some cloth."

how to do?

Everyone didn't understand.

Zhu Xiaomin didn’t elaborate.

With the things in hand, Miao Shiwen hurriedly changed Luo Ye's clothes and took them off.

Luo Ye was still a little reluctant to part with it: "You can still wear these clothes, otherwise you can keep them. Next time I wash clothes, I don't have to hide under the quilt."

"Next time you wash the clothes at night, they will be done at dawn." Zhu Xiaomin rubbed his head and took the clothes away without ceremony.

As expected by a few people, when the clothes were taken apart, they were also made of pieces of cloth of different sizes and colors.

Zhang Qiaomei carefully picked through the ends of the cloth, looking for larger and stronger ones, and set them aside, and lined the rest.

After that, Zhu Xiaomin asked someone to make the soles through Huang Xiaojuan, and then asked Mrs. Chen to find some cloth ends of the same color to make two pairs of shoes, one large and one small.

In fact, in rural areas nowadays, most people wear home-made shoes, and there are also many people in Liushu Village. It's just that most people are taboo about Luo Tingyuan's identity, so they can only ask Huang Xiaojuan to take it back to Xujiatun. They only tell the size of the shoes, not who they will do it for, and that's the end of the matter.

After putting on the new shoes, Luo Ye could hardly bear to touch the ground with his feet. When he saw Zhu Xiaomin coming to pick up his old shoes, he grabbed them and said, "Sister Xiaomin, keep these shoes. I will wear these again when I go up the mountain."

This child is scared of poverty.

Zhu Xiaomin felt slightly sad and rubbed his head, but did not persist.

Although these two sets of clothes are also old clothes, the father and son still look brand new when they put them on, no longer in the same tattered appearance.

The important thing is that these two clothes are much lighter and lighter than the original clothes, making them much easier to wear in the increasingly hot weather.

While we were busy here, Lu Mingzheng's report materials had been sent to the county. The initial success of the breeding base made the county leaders feel gratified and immediately started to select the next pilot project.

In Lu Mingzheng's materials, he emphasized the importance of the educated youth center in this project, and then downplayed the significance of the primary school.