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

Luo Tingyuan looked uneasy and asked in a low voice: "How...how did you know that Luo Ye can recite poetry."

"I believe that you will not really fail to teach your child knowledge and let him become illiterate." Zhu Xiaomin replied with a smile.

"But..." Luo Tingyuan was filled with confusion and uneasiness.

"Teacher Luo." Zhu Xiaomin took a few steps closer, stood in front of him, raised her head and looked at him, "I know what you are afraid of, don't worry, Luo Ye is just a child, and he has been living in the educated youth area and helping in the school. Everything he knows can be taught by us.”

Although there are still two years left before this great chaos, the situation in the past few years is no longer as tense as in previous years. It is just a matter of teaching a child to recite poetry, and she or the educated youth can still protect him enough.

Luo Tingyuan stared at her for a while, and finally nodded slightly and whispered: "Zhu Zhiqing, I... don't know how to thank you..."

"You are teaching us knowledge for free." Zhu Xiaomin replied.

Free?

How could it be free?

They were the ones who dragged their father and son out of the abyss. He just answered some questions for them. What he did was not even one ten thousandth of what they did.

Luo Tingyuan felt that his eye circles were hot and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, I heard someone coughing behind me, and a voice shouted: "Xiaomin."

The two of them turned around and saw the dusty Lu Mingzheng standing at the door.

Zhu Xiaomin said "Yeah", walked towards him, and said with a smile, "I thought you would come tomorrow."

Luo Tingyuan was also a little surprised and shouted: "Lu Zhiqing." He followed him and reached out to pick up his luggage.

Lu Mingzheng hurried back. When he saw the scene just now, the man was elegant and the woman was gentle. The two people stood opposite each other, only one step away, and seemed to be talking. Luo Tingyuan was very excited when he saw it. My whole heart went cold.

But now, Zhu Xiaomin's expression was as usual, and although Luo Tingyuan's eyes were slightly red, his face was open, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

Lu Mingzheng was confused and let him take the luggage away. He answered Zhu Xiaomin first: "Well, the original plan was to come over tomorrow after finishing work."

Then he turned to greet Luo Tingyuan, "Mr. Luo." His eyes turned to him, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

After taking off his rags and rags, this man's whole person's temperament was even more like a pavilion, like a mountain, like a pine or a cypress. I really don't know if I was causing trouble for myself by leaving these clothes to him.

Noticing his sizing, Luo Tingyuan looked down at himself and said sincerely: "I haven't thanked Lu Zhiqing for the clothes yet." Although he was accepting the gift, his tone was grateful, but he was calm and not humble.

Lu Mingzheng shook his head: "Mr. Luo, you're welcome."

Zhu Xiaomin was helpless: "Are you going to be so polite?" Seeing what Lu Mingzheng put on the table, "Why did you bring rice dumpling leaves?"

Lu Mingzheng said with a smile: "I want to eat more." He opened the bag and took out things, "I brought fifteen kilograms of rice, which can be packed with more than two hundred."

Zhu Xiaomin pursed her lips: "We have already soaked the rice here. We will wrap it after dinner in the evening. If it is not enough, I will soak your rice again."

Lu Mingzheng was startled: "I told you I would bring it."

Zhu Xiaomin smiled: "I'm also afraid that there won't be enough, so I prepare more. Don't be afraid of the extra. We can also make cold cakes or eight-treasure rice."

"Okay!" Lu Mingzheng had no choice but to carry the rice and follow her to the granary. He then looked towards the stove and said, "Where are the rice dumpling leaves? Mine are fresh reed leaves."

Zhu Xiaomin responded: "Well, I'll soak it in a while, use yours first."

The two of them talked, opened the door of the granary, and put the rice in. Lu Mingzheng rolled up his sleeves, took another basin, and soaked the rice dumpling leaves he brought.

Luo Tingyuan looked at it and felt that the relationship between the two people was natural and harmonious. He stood quietly for a while, then turned and returned to school.

Upon discovering that Luo Tingyuan had left, Lu Mingzheng felt a little relieved and smiled at Zhu Xiaomin: "Mr. Luo seemed very excited just now."

"Yeah!" Zhu Xiaomin responded, recounted what had just happened, sighed, and whispered, "Just because he was born well and studied abroad, his knowledge has become a sin. Luo Ye is obviously a smart person. A lively child, but he is suppressed and becomes more and more withdrawn. He is obviously better than all the children, but he cannot express himself. In the long run, he may become more and more paranoid."

It turned out that she was doing it for Luo Ye.

Lu Mingzheng thought about it and nodded: "Well, that child is very sensitive." Seeing her taking dates to wash and fetching water to help, he smiled again, "You let him recite the poem, you will save trouble, and he will be released. It's really Kill two birds with one stone.”

Zhu Xiaomin was proud: "That's right!"

Lu Mingzheng looked back at her with a smile and said casually: "You have considered everyone, why don't you consider your own affairs?"

"What's my business?" Zhu Xiaomin was surprised, "What's my business?"

"A lifelong event." Lu Mingzheng stopped and looked deep into her eyes. "Xiaomin, I just hope that when you consider this matter, I will be your first choice."

This confession came too suddenly. Zhu Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, but she was a little flustered in his eyes. She hurriedly turned her head and whispered: "I told you before that I don't want to get married."

"Well!" Lu Mingzheng didn't press hard, and followed her, "If you don't want to, no one can force you. I just... hope it is another choice for you."

This was not like the Lu Mingzheng she knew.

Zhu Xiaomin's heart was even more confused. Just as he was thinking of saying something to avoid the words, he heard Xing Qingsheng's voice at the door of the courtyard shouting in surprise: "Mingzheng, why are you here today?" After that, he strode in. , grabbed him.

It's time for the kids to get out of school.

Zhu Xiaomin felt relieved and said with a smile: "I have boiled the water, you guys sit down first." He walked away with the basin in his hands.

Lu Mingzheng looked at her and was dragged by Xing Qingsheng to sit at the table.

After school was over, Luo Ye received unprecedented attention from the children. After finally waiting for the children to leave, he packed up the blackboard and returned to the educated youth center.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Mingzheng surrounded by Xing Qingsheng and others talking. He immediately cheered, rushed over, looked at him eagerly and shouted: "Brother Lu."

Lu Mingzheng looked back and saw it, stretched out his hand and gestured: "This little guy seems to have grown taller."

"Yes, we think so too." Xing Qingsheng and others nodded.

Luo Ye's eyes were bright: "Brother Lu, I recited a poem today and won a small sachet." After saying that, he showed him his own sachet and added, "Sister Shiwen specially made it for me." Oh."

Lu Mingzheng smiled: "It's a pity that I didn't catch up, but from what your sister Xiaomin said, you are very capable."

People who don't know will be confused whether he won the sachet or whether Miao Shiwentemen made it for him. Only those who know well know that he is telling the truth.

Zhu Xiaomin heard it funny.