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

After repeating it twice, almost everyone was stunned. With a "bang", the bowl in Luo Tingyuan's hand fell on the table, startling everyone. Everyone turned around and saw that his whole body was trembling slightly, his eyes were red and filled with tears.

"Dad!" Luo Ye didn't understand what was going on. He was frightened by his father's appearance. He dropped the bowl and hugged him, shouting, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Where does it hurt? Is your leg injured?"

"Luo Ye." Zhu Xiaomin called softly, and then called again, "Teacher Luo."

Luo Tingyuan stood stiffly, his hands tightly grasping the table. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Xiaomin with confused eyes. He opened his mouth and finally said in a hoarse voice: "I...how come I heard...heard..."

He heard it, but he couldn't believe it.

Zhu Xiaomin's tears soon welled up, but she tried hard to suppress them and nodded solemnly: "Yes, Teacher Luo, everything is over."

His suffering, a catastrophe, the turmoil of the entire country.

After receiving her affirmative answer, Luo Tingyuan's waist softened and he sat back down. After a while, tears flowed down his face. He nodded repeatedly and whispered, "Really, this is true."

"Dad!" Luo Ye, not knowing what was going on, still hugged him and shouted worriedly.

Luo Tingyuan opened his arms, hugged his son tightly in his arms, and whispered: "Luo Ye, it's dawn..."

Yes, it was daybreak, and he seemed to have seen the light.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled with tears in her eyes, looked at Luo Ye and said, "Luo Ye, do you remember, sister said that it will pass, and now it's over!"

Her conversation with the father and son finally awakened Miao Shiwen and several male educated youth from their shock and disbelief, and in an instant, they broke out into cheers.

Although Mrs. Jiang was not well educated, she had been in and out of the military compound in recent years and knew what the end of this movement meant. Looking at everything in front of her, she smiled and wiped away her tears.

At this time, footsteps were heard, and Fang Qing rushed out, staring at Zhu Xiaomin with a pale face: "Did you know this earlier?"

Zhu Xiaomin raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking about?"

"I mean, you already knew this news a long time ago, right?" Fang Qing asked.

Zhu Xiaomin laughed: "How is that possible?"

"But..." Fang Qing opened her mouth, unable to explain how she felt.

She had been at the educated youth center for more than a year, and it was not the first time that she had provoked these people, except for the time when Xie Chengzhi got married. Usually they would avoid her, but yesterday, Zhu Xiaomin was extremely tough.

why?

In the past, they had to protect Luo Tingyuan. Luo Tingyuan was their weak spot. They were unwilling to have a strong conflict with her and let her take revenge on Luo Tingyuan.

But last night, Zhu Xiaomin seemed to have no such concerns at all, and even seized the opportunity to vent her anger.

Then, today came this news.

In other words, no matter how she wanted to deal with Luo Tingyuan in the future, she would have no way.

When the movement is over, Luo Tingyuan's hat will be taken off sooner or later. Even if it is not taken off, he will not allow others to do anything to him.

Seeing Fang Qing stunned, Zhu Xiaomin ignored her, finished the porridge in her bowl, and looked at the male educated youth with a smile: "I guess there will be no classes or work today. If you want to celebrate, then go to the brigade headquarters. I believe it will be organized soon."

"Yes, yes!" Everyone nodded excitedly and stood up to run outside.

Luo Tingyuan stood up, smiled at her, and shook his head slightly: "We... won't go."

Even after the exercise, even though the hat on his head no longer weighed him down, he still didn't fit in with the crowd.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and said, "I'll go there later too."

"Yes, yes!" Wu Xulin said immediately, "I think there will be a lot of people, so you and Shiwen should not go there yet." After thinking for a while, he said, "Forget it, I won't go for now. I'll let you know when the brigade has celebrations later."

Zhu Xiaomin smiled: "That's perfect. We're going to have a good meal to celebrate."

She had come here just for this meal.

Wu Xulin's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately, suggesting to Miao Shiwen: "Let's eat fried cakes. Pick up beans and cook the filling first, and we'll be able to eat it in the evening."

Miao Shiwen nodded and agreed: "Okay, go and notify the others to come back later, especially those in the factory."

"I'll go!" Feng Wenming said, and he got up and ran away.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and said, "We still have some wine. Shiwen and I can't drink it, but you can drink a few barrels."

Whoever drinks by the barrel, it's not a barrel.

Wu Xulin found it funny and followed Miao Shiwen to the granary to get beans. Luo Ye had already run to get the basin, and even Luo Tingyuan, for the first time, did not go back to the yard by himself.

Several people discussed celebrating and completely left Fang Qing aside. Fang Qing's face turned pale and blue, and she glared at them angrily. After a while, she turned around and rushed back, slammed the door angrily, and threw herself on the kang and burst into tears.

She grew up in a spoiled family. Not only did she have to endure so much hardship here, but she was also bullied. Now, she can't even retaliate.

I just took the beans and started to pick them up when I saw Chen Danqing and Yang Aijun rushing in from outside one after the other. As soon as they entered the door, they looked at the people in the yard excitedly. One of them asked nervously with a clenched fist: "Did you hear it? Did you hear it?"

Seeing several people nodding excitedly, another said, "The brigade is going to celebrate. They said they will kill five sheep, have lunch at the brigade headquarters, and hold a meeting in the afternoon."

When he heard the words "hold a meeting", the basin in Luo Ye's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and his little face turned pale instantly.

Zhu Xiaomin quickly hugged him and said softly, "Luo Ye, this conference is different from the previous ones, don't be nervous."

Luo Ye's face turned pale. He looked at Luo Tingyuan, then at the others, but there was still fear in his eyes.

Miao Shiwen felt distressed when she saw this, and she hugged him, "Luo Ye, it's really okay. If you don't want to go, then don't go. No one can force you. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Luo Tingyuan came over, touched his son's head, and said softly, "Yes, Luo Ye, there will never be another one."

Feeling the warmth of his father's palm, Luo Ye finally felt relieved. He grabbed one of his father's hands with both hands and shook his head: "Dad, let's not go to the meeting."

"Okay!" Luo Tingyuan agreed gently.

After calming Luo Ye down, Chen Xudong said, "Xiaomin, you probably have to go to this kind of occasion."

Zhu Xiaomin nodded, looked at the beans that she had just picked up, and said with a smile: "It seems that we can't eat this fried cake, but since the team has killed a sheep, they should be able to share some. We can have mutton and fried cake tonight."

"Okay!" several male educated youth answered.

After discussing it, they put the beans back. Thinking that Fang Qing was still in the inner courtyard, Zhu Xiaomin was worried and said to Wu Xulin and the others, "It's easy for something to happen in the chaos at this time. We should leave two people in the courtyard. If anything happens, remember to notify me as soon as possible."