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

Luo Tingyuan shook his head: "In our country, dumplings represent reunion, and eating dumplings is mostly about eating in an atmosphere. I am alone in a foreign country, but I don't have that mood." After talking about it, when he glanced at Luo Ye, there was a hint of loneliness in his expression.

When he was abroad, he was alone and was not in the mood to learn how to make dumplings. Later, he had a son by his side, but there was no condition for him to eat dumplings with his son.

Zhu Xiaomin saw it, but pretended not to hear it. He turned his arm and hugged Luo Ye, and said with a smile: "We are a big family now, and the atmosphere is quite good."

Luo Tingyuan laughed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with moonlight when he looked at her.

Thirty-five educated youths, the Luo family father and son, and Lu Mingzheng, a total of thirty-eight people, could make thousands of dumplings.

The three large pots on the large stove were all in action, stewing, steaming, and several large dishes were ready.

Several small dishes are being cooked on several stoves in the dormitory.

After that, there were still two dormitories, with the Kang and the floor separated, with a total of four tables, and the lively New Year's Eve dinner started at 5 p.m.

After staying here for nearly a year, Luo Ye gradually returned to his childish nature. He couldn't sit still all the time, so he ran back and forth between the two rooms. Sometimes he ran to the yard to look at the dumplings and set off a few firecrackers, which was better than In the past few years, the educated youth themselves had a more lively life.

In the brigade headquarters, when the New Year's Eve bell rang, the male educated youths and Luo Ye were already lighting firecrackers in the yard. The deafening sound of firecrackers spread far away and echoed in the valley.

On the other side, the dumplings have been cooked. After the last bell rang, everyone cheered, accompanied by Zhang Qiaomei's shout: "Everyone is eating dumplings!"

Just this sound immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they came over in a lively manner, picked up the fat and white dumplings in the pot, and sat back to eat happily.

Zhu Xiaomin mixed garlic vinegar for Luo Ye, gave him one of various dumplings, and said with a smile: "Try it, which one do you like better?"

"I like all of them!" Luo Ye had already commented before the dumplings entered his mouth. He took a bite and immediately narrowed his eyes happily.

Days like this are so good.

On the first day of the lunar new year, everyone stayed in their yards to laugh and play as usual, and starting on the second day of the lunar new year, they went out to pay New Year greetings.

Although the Qian family's gang went in, there were still a few young men in the village, and several female educated youths still went to the village to pay New Year's greetings with their male educated youths.

As a newlywed couple, Zhu Xiaomin and Lu Mingzheng naturally carried some New Year goods they made by themselves, and first visited a few kind old people, and then went to sit in various houses.

When passing by Aunt Qian's house, Zhu Xiaomin saw the girl bought by Qian Yuanfei for the first time.

The girl was about 1.6 meters tall. She was neither tall nor petite. She was very thin but had a slim figure. Even wearing a bloated cotton coat could not hide the ridge on her chest.

No wonder he provoked such a large group of beasts from the Qian family.

When the girl saw Lu Mingzheng, she just paused for a moment, then turned to look at Zhu Xiaomin, raised her lips and smiled, and directly introduced herself: "My name is Bai Guihua, I am the widow of the Qian family, you can just call me Guihua."

The widow of the Qian family...

Is this how you introduce yourself?

Zhu Xiaomin was speechless.

Counting her, there were ten new widows in the Qian family.

Just looking at her look, he was obviously very satisfied with his identity, so he could only greet her with a smile: "Hello, Guihua, my name is Zhu Xiaomin, and I am an educated youth here. Everyone calls me Zhu Educated Youth."

"I know you." Bai Guihua smiled, turned to look at the room, and said, "Our room is not clean, so we won't invite you to sit down."

This girl is really refreshing.

Zhu Xiaomin was appreciative and looked behind her. He could vaguely hear the sound of a woman sobbing in the room. It was vaguely Aunt Qian's voice. She smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Just a few words and he moved forward again.

We sat here and talked for a while, and it was already noon in a blink of an eye. A few people had just come out of Aunt Huang Liu's house when they saw someone entering the village from the entrance of the village. Everyone stopped and looked for a while, and then they saw a total of three people. Zhao Zheng took a veterinarian and his assistant with him.

Lu Mingzheng immediately went up to him and asked, "Old Zhao, why are you here at this time?"

Zhao Zheng shook his head: "Heavy snow blocked the road a few days ago. We arrived yesterday." Seeing him asking, he smiled and said, "Let's go back and talk."

Seeing ice on his hat and scarf, Lu Mingzheng knew that he had to walk a long way, so he called Xie Chengzhi, Miao Shiwen and Zhu Xiaomin to accompany the three of them back to the educated youth point.

It wasn't until he entered the house and drank a few mouthfuls of hot water that Zhao Zheng finally breathed out and said with a wry smile: "We originally went directly to the third brigade, but they didn't arrange room and board, so I had to shamelessly come to join you."

Everyone was speechless as they listened. Miao Shiwen said: "We have a room that is always on fire. We can move in after cleaning it up. You're welcome, Comrade Zhao."

It is talking about the house where Shi Meijun lived before. Later, several people used it to store cloth and do needlework in it.

These people were traveling on official business, and they had luggage and food stamps with them. They just needed to make arrangements, so there was no need to worry.

Zhao Zheng sighed helplessly: "This is originally a matter for the Third Brigade, but I didn't know that I would come to trouble you."

Miao Shiwen and Zhang Qiaomei went to clean up the house. Zhu Xiaomin moved a few benches over and asked the three of them to sit down and warm themselves by the fire. Then he asked about the situation of the third group of lambs.

Zhao Zheng sighed: "Not only did they not build separate sheep pens, they raised them together in the cowshed. They also did not raise them properly. The lambs were small and infected with diseases."

It's really a disease.

Wang Xiaoya was surprised, looked at Zhu Xiaomin, and said happily: "Fortunately, Sister Xiaomin stopped her, otherwise she would be sent to our base, which would be terrible."

Zhao Zheng nodded: "Yes, fortunately you didn't pick up the lamb easily."

"How are you now?" Zhu Xiaomin still felt sorry for those lambs.

Zhao Zheng said: "A dozen more have died in the past few days. Fortunately, Mingzheng and the others separated the lambs before, and there was no widespread infection later. The sick ones were given medicine, and we will go over to see them tomorrow."

Zhu Xiaomin was relieved to hear that the situation was under control.

Lu Mingzheng asked: "Back there, the lambs have been cured and they are still being raised like this?"

Zhao Zheng was helpless: "When we left today, we had asked them to clean the cowshed and do some work to keep warm, but they seemed to agree, but they complained, saying... saying..." As he said that, he looked out the door. Take a look.

Zhu Xiaomin was curious: "What did you say?"

The veterinarian who came with us was a middle-aged man in his forties who was relatively calm, but his assistant was a young man in his early twenties. He had a bit of a temper and said angrily: "They said that the person in charge of the work there was wanted by you." If you leave, you have to help them."