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

When farming is busy, all schools in the village have holidays so that children can go home and help with the autumn harvest.

A large group of primary schools was no exception, so the only ones who were really free were the Luo family and his son.

Luo Ye could run around, but Luo Tingyuan was not allowed to go more than fifty meters away from the educated youth point, so Luo Ye stopped going out.

Therefore, Zhu Xiaomin naturally left all the matters inside and outside the educated youth spot to the father and son, ranging from taking care of the vegetable plots in front and back, to feeding chickens and rabbits, cleaning the yard, and preparing ingredients for dinner.

There are a lot of things to do, and it takes a lot of work to create a vegetable plot that is only three yards in size. After a whole day, the father and son are busy, but they feel that they are much closer to this place.

Autumn harvest is a competition with God for time, regardless of the Mid-Autumn Festival or National Day. In the city, Lu Mingzheng finally finished his work on the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival and caught the bus at noon. He rushed back in a dusty way.

I took a bus from the city to the county, and then from the county to the town. As soon as I left the town, as soon as I saw it, I could see the hot faces of labor in the farmland.

When Lu Mingzheng intercepted several donkey carts carrying grain and arrived at Liushu Village, it was already almost five o'clock, and work would be done soon.

Seeing the familiar big willow tree at the entrance of the village, and thinking of the people he was about to see, Lu Mingzheng felt his mood soar, and walked briskly through the village towards the brigade headquarters.

Passing by the threshing floor, a working commune member recognized him and greeted him with a loud smile. The fragrance of newly harvested wheat filled his nose, which was a prosperous scene.

Lu Mingzheng walked a little slower and responded one by one, looking around the entire threshing floor.

Someone laughed and shouted: "Lu Zhiqing, Zhu Zhiqing is at the brigade headquarters, not here."

Everyone knew for whom he came.

Lu Mingzheng was very satisfied. He crossed the stone bridge without stopping and went straight to the brigade headquarters.

The brigade headquarters was also very busy. Half of the grain in the courtyard was dried in the yard. There were commune members carrying the dried grain into the warehouse, and there were also sisters-in-law who were tying up the broken corn and hanging it on the shelves.

Looking through the noisy crowd, Lu Mingzheng saw Zhu Xiaomin standing at the door of the warehouse. He was in a good mood and immediately walked towards her.

For several days, Zhu Xiaomin helped in the warehouse. While watching the grain being weighed and put into storage, he also made records. He was almost busy all the time.

At this time, I watched a wheelbarrow being pushed into the warehouse, wrote down the quantity, turned around to look at the next scale, and was blocked by a person.

Zhu Xiaomin hurriedly tweeted: "Walk in line after delivering food."

This person is really blind.

But the person didn't push, but heard a low laughter, raised his head, and met a pair of dark and bright eyes.

"Lu Mingzheng?" Zhu Xiaomin was surprised, "Why are you here?"

Lu Mingzheng spread his hands: "Didn't you say that I can go home at any time? I'm coming back for the holidays."

A holiday?

Zhu Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, then remembered, patted his forehead and said, "Ah, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I almost forgot." After saying that, he pushed him, "You go back first, we can put these grains in the warehouse and call it a day. "

Are you sending him away now?

Lu Mingzheng had no choice but to put his luggage to the side, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm here to help." He picked up the sack pushed by the people behind and put it on the scale.

Zhu Xiaomin: ...Okay!

With his help, the grain was weighed much faster. Before dark, the long queue finally finished weighing.

"Have a drink of water." Huang Xiaojuan, who was helping on the other side, brought two bowls of water to the two of them, and smiled at Lu Mingzheng, "It's better for Lu Zhiqing to work when he comes back."

Lu Mingzheng took the water and said with a smile: "Accountant Huang made fun of me." After drinking a few water, he asked Zhu Xiaomin, "Is there anything else?"

Zhu Xiaomin was about to speak when Xia Chunhua on the other side said, "Sister Xiaomin, please go back first, and we will take care of the rest." He winked at her.

Why is it that whenever she and Lu Mingzheng are together, everyone has this expression?

Zhu Xiaomin was helpless, but thinking about celebrating the festival, he stopped being polite, said hello to a few people, and went back with Lu Mingzheng.

In the educated youth spot, the educated youths were also coming back one after another. After entering the door, they all spread out on the table without exception, stretched their whole bodies, and let their waists stretch for a while, and then slowly got up.

Luo Tingyuan had already dried the boiled water, and Luo Ye ran around delivering water to everyone, and from time to time he would give this one a few blows and give that one a squeeze.

After being disturbed by him, everyone felt a little less tired. They all smiled and touched his head, then got up and cleaned up.

Lu Mingzheng saw this scene when he entered the door, and said with a smile: "I don't know if it's the right time for me to come here, or if it's not the right time."

Everyone turned around and was surprised and happy to see him, and they all came over to say hello.

Luo Ye was even more delighted. He rushed over, grabbed him and shouted, "Brother Lu, Brother Lu, you are really here."

Lu Mingzheng smiled: "What do you mean it's really coming? Are there fake ones?"

Luo Ye nodded immediately: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but my dad said tomorrow is National Day and the city is busy, so you may not be able to come."

Lu Mingzheng rubbed his head, raised his head and smiled at Luo Tingyuan, sighing helplessly: "I'm back for the holidays, but it seems you are busier than me."

Luo Ye nodded again, looked at Zhu Xiaomin, and shouted expectantly: "Sister Xiaomin."

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I promised to eat moon cakes.

Luo Tingyuan was helpless: "Luo Ye, Zhu Zhiqing is very tired."

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and asked, "Have you done what I asked you to prepare?"

"Yes!" Luo Ye nodded immediately and hurriedly ran to the stove.

Zhu Xiaomin clapped her hands and shouted to everyone: "Let's clean up first, take a break and come over to help. It's a holiday today, so we'll eat later."

Song Zhian perked up and said, "Would you like to make mooncakes?"

Zhu Xiaomin smiled: "Yes, I will help you if you need food."

After all, they are all young people. A moment ago, they just felt exhausted and didn't want to move their fingers. At this moment, they heard that there were moon cakes to eat, and they were immediately resurrected with full blood. They got up one by one and were busy looking for a broom to clean themselves. Some of them were already He took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves: "No need to rest, we'll do it right away."

Zhu Xiaomin looked amused and ordered the others: "Go and move the stove first, clean it and set it aside." He also took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.

Lu Mingzheng followed, rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, and said with a smile, "You prepare the ingredients, and I'll make the dough."

Zhu Xiaomin smiled at him and said, "The dough is ready, just knead it and wrap it up."

Lu Mingzheng was surprised: "Reconciled?"

Zhu Xiaomin nodded and mouthed in the direction of Luo Tingyuan.

Lu Mingzheng was dumbfounded: "Why is it Mr. Luo's request?"

That Luo Tingyuan, even after so many years of suffering, still didn't have much fireworks in his whole person, and he really couldn't relate to cooking.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and nodded: "During this period, this courtyard is thanks to Teacher Luo and Xiao Luo Ye, otherwise we wouldn't even have the energy to cook."

Lu Mingzheng was stunned for a while, nodded, wiped his hands and went to help her.