The male educated youths finished their work one after another and all sat back at the table. When the aroma of the food started to rise, Zhu Xiaomin first brought a few side dishes over and patted Miao Shiwen: "It's dark, let's put it away. "

Miao Shiwen smiled at her, finished sewing the last few stitches, and put away the needle and thread in his hand.

Lu Mingzheng looked at it and asked, "Are you making cotton clothes?"

Song Zhian nodded happily: "Xiaomin said, each of us will get a new cotton coat."

Lu Mingzheng sighed: "I envy the life you are living now." Seeing Zhu Xiaomin coming over again, he smiled and asked, "Can you count me in too?"

"Okay." Zhu Xiaomin replied, glanced at him and said, "I'm just afraid that you, an old cotton-padded jacket in this village, will be laughed at if you go back to the city."

Lu Mingzheng smiled: "I wear it inside, and I don't want others to see it."

Zhu Xiaomin spread his hands: "Look, you think it's ugly too."

Lu Mingzheng: "...Where is it?"

Miao Shiwen couldn't help laughing: "If you wear a military coat in the future, you really don't like us."

Many male educated youths didn't know that Lu Mingzheng was going to the army. When they heard this, they immediately exploded and asked what was going on.

Lu Mingzheng said simply and said with a smile: "I will report for work after the Chinese New Year, so I won't have much work during this period."

"Go to the army!" The male educated youths suddenly felt jealous and envious.

While they were shouting in confusion, they heard Yang Aijun shouting over there: "Come over and serve the food."

Everyone was in a mess again. Those who were serving porridge were serving porridge, and those who were serving dishes were serving dishes. It took a while before they sat down again.

Lu Mingzheng saw that the bowl was filled with vegetable porridge. He stirred it up and found that half of the bowl was filled with oatmeal noodles and fish. There were oily flowers floating on the top of the porridge. He asked with a smile: "Why, there is no shortage of food this year?"

In previous years, food was almost out at this time. Everyone would only drink some vegetable porridge at night, and there was not much food left to eat.

Xie Chengzhi said with a smile: "I don't know how they calculated this year. There is still a lot of food, so there is no problem in sharing it among the team."

Miao Shiwen smiled: "You only count food. We have grown a lot of vegetables this year. In the spring, we took the children to collect wild vegetables and got so many wild vegetables. In addition, we distributed some fruits to the teams in Sancha5. Put these things together. It also takes up a lot of food, so of course it saves food.”

Not to mention anything else, in a yard as big as the backyard, a large circle of old pumpkins were planted along the wall, which provided a lot of staple food.

Song Zhian smiled happily when he heard this: "We will continue next year."

The strength of the naughty children is really effective when used in serious places.

The educated youths all nodded in agreement.

Vegetable porridge with delicious side dishes, the simple dinner was finished quickly. Song Zhian collected the bowls from Lu Mingzheng and Xie Chengzhi: "You guys talk, I'll wash it."

He ran to the stove, scooped water, and asked Zhu Xiaomin quietly: "Xiaomin, Ming Zheng is here, don't you have to go to class today?"

"No!" Zhu Xiaomin glared at him, "Lu Mingzheng won't hinder your lectures. It just so happens that Teacher Luo can't help you, so he shouldn't be idle."

"This is too harsh." Song Zhian wailed. When he saw her glaring over again, he shrank his neck and had to go get the book after washing the dishes.

Zhu Xiaomin came back from cleaning up the stove and unceremoniously assigned Lu Mingzheng a task: "Help me keep an eye on these lazy people these days."

"Okay." Lu Mingzheng agreed with a smile, and then asked, "The weather looks cold now. It's okay to eat, but what about the classes later?"

Xie Chengzhi looked up at Zhu Xiaomin: "Yes, the wind has been blowing at night these past few days. Should we go back to the dormitory to review by ourselves later?"

Zhu Xiaomin smiled: "I'm here to keep an eye on them. Those ones want to be lazy all day long. If they go back to their dormitory, they will probably go to sleep directly."

"What should we do?" Miao Shiwen asked, "Stay awake with the wind blowing outside?"

"Pfft!" Zhu Xiaomin was amused by her and pointed outside and said, "The children use our school during the day and we use it at night."

The school outside is just a fence, it doesn't block the wind, and it's still empty.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Someone will help you later." She waved her hand and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about this. Come and listen to the class."

Well, you have the final say.

Everyone is helpless.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the book, I heard her say something else: "Teacher Luo, we have taught you more than half of the class for the first year of high school. Come back and take a test with a set of questions."

"Ah?" All the educated youths were shocked.

Why even take the exam?

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Luo Tingyuan couldn't help laughing, nodded, and agreed solemnly: "Okay."

The weather in late autumn was windy late at night, so everyone put away their classes after two hours. After chatting with Lu Mingzheng for a while, Zhu Xiaomin sent them back to sleep.

Luo Tingyuan took Luo Ye back first, and Zhu Xiaomin accompanied Lu Mingzheng there. After entering the inner courtyard, he said softly: "I didn't expect you to come so fast."

Lu Mingzheng was very familiar with her tone, and was indescribably happy. He also lowered his voice: "Zhao Zheng went back and said that you asked me if I wanted more dates, so I wanted to come. I received your letter every few days, and all day long Don’t want to wait.”

Zhu Xiaomin nodded, stopped in front of the door of the second room, smiled and said, "It's late today. You should go to bed early and we'll talk tomorrow."

"Xiaomin." Seeing her about to leave, Lu Mingzheng hurriedly stopped her and smiled bitterly, "If you don't tell me that I don't feel at ease, how can I sleep?"

Zhu Xiaomin was amused: "I've called you back, what else can I say? There's just something I want to talk to you about."

In other words, she agreed?

Lu Mingzheng felt like he was going to explode with joy, and asked repeatedly: "Really? Are you telling the truth? Do you really agree?"

What about stability? Why are you acting like a little brat again?

Zhu Xiaomin was amused, nodded, pointed to the door and said, "Go back to sleep." Pushing him in, she turned around and went back to her dormitory.

In the dormitory, Miao Shiwen and the others had finished washing and were gathering under the lamp to catch up on a few more stitches.

Zhu Xiaomin came in and saw it, and asked helplessly: "Do you still want your eyes?"

Miao Shiwen smiled at her and discussed: "It looks like the weather is getting cold. We are only half done. How about we buy a bigger light bulb?"

"No matter how big the light bulb is, it will hurt your eyes. Try not to do it at night." Zhu Xiaomin disagreed and went to collect all the needles and threads of the three people before fetching water to wash up.

Miao Shiwen sat cross-legged, supporting her chin with one hand, looking at her, and asked with a smile: "Xiaomin, is Lu Mingzheng back for you?"

Zhao Zheng came to see the silage matter, and the lambs were not yet born.

Zhu Xiaomin responded: "I asked him to come back. I have something to say in person."

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, the other two people just lay down and got up again. The three of them had six eyes staring at her.

Zhu Xiaomin said calmly: "If he can agree to my conditions, I will probably marry him."

"What conditions?" Miao Shiwen opened her eyes wide, "Xiaomin, why do you have to put conditions on your marriage?"

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