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

Lu Mingzheng hurried to open the door for her, turned aside to let her in, and followed her in. Seeing her looking around the room, he carefully observed her expression, and after a while he carefully asked, "How is it?"

The houses in the suburbs of Beijing are all made of bricks, with the walls covered with lime and white paint. You can tell at a glance that they have been repainted. The most amazing thing is that the roofs are not exposed beams, but are covered with a thick layer of newspaper and carefully painted with white paint. The whole house is clean and bright.

Zhu Xiaomin looked at the new kang and stove, then at the two sets of cabinets placed against the inner wall, nodded and smiled: "It's much better than I thought."

Lu Mingzheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "As long as you like it." He took a step forward, put his hand around her waist, and whispered, "Xiaomin, I've been waiting for you."

From the moment he knew that she was going to take the college entrance examination, and that the three choices she filled in were either Beijing or Tianjin, he was filled with joy and anticipation.

Finally, the person I was waiting for showed up.

Zhu Xiaomin responded, and put his son in his arms. He also leaned against him, looking up at him. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Song Zhian's voice outside the door shouting, "Mingzheng, where are these things?"

"Stinky boy!" The atmosphere was ruined, Lu Mingzheng couldn't help but laugh and curse, then let go, and came out to see Song Zhian and He Wenhua carrying a large package that was not much shorter than them, but obviously much fatter. He pointed helplessly at the room on the far east, "You didn't empty the Youth League site, did you? Why are there so many things?"

When he left the educated youth point, he only had a suitcase and a large shoulder bag.

Song Zhian walked over and shouted, "No way, we didn't bring our big pots and several stoves."

Lu Mingzheng was helpless: "When school starts again, you will all live on campus, so why bring a big pot?"

"Zhi'an kept talking about how much effort he put into buying those big pots and how he was reluctant to give them up." Wu Xulin, who came in later, smiled.

Lu Mingzheng was a little skeptical: "Then...where's the small pot? You didn't bring it with you, did you?"

"Of course I brought it!" Song Zhian was standing at the door of the house, untying the straw ropes that bound the package, and shaking off some straw from behind the straw curtain, revealing four stoves tied together inside.

Zhu Xiaomin was stunned: "He really brought it."

Song Zhian looked very proud: "We thought that it would be inconvenient for Shiwen and Xiaomin to stay with their children, so they would have to find another house, which would require pots and stoves. We finally managed to bring a few with us."

No wonder there are so many things.

Lu Mingzheng was helpless: "It's the same if you come here to buy again."

Xie Chengzhi smiled: "They are all ironware. You need a ticket to buy them, and they are not easy to buy. If I didn't think what they said made sense, I would have stopped them anyway." He took off his outer coat, rolled up his sleeves and went to help.

Lu Mingzheng recalled the time when the educated youth camp was first established and it was really hard to get a pot. Everyone could only put aluminum lunch boxes on the stove to cook. He understood everyone's thoughts and said to Zhu Xiaomin and the others, "Just look after the children and don't worry about this." Then he walked out.

Seeing Lu Mingzheng rolled up his sleeves to work, several soldiers hurried over, snatched the things he had already taken, and scrambled to move them into the yard. They let the educated youth unpack the packages and then turned around and ran out.

Zhu Xiaomin went to the other two rooms to check and saw that they were the same except for the orientation of the kang. She said to Miao Shiwen, "If you spread the bedding you brought, it will feel like a home."

Miao Shiwen nodded. She had slept in a mud house for seven or eight years, and now she felt comfortable looking at the snow-white house. She said sincerely, "It's rare that Mingzheng is so thoughtful even though he is so busy."

That's true!

Zhu Xiaomin agrees.

There were hundreds of packages, large and small, and more than thirty young men were busy moving and unpacking them, and then sorting them out in the house. It took them the whole afternoon.

Zhu Xiaomin distributed the bedding she had found to several beds for Mrs. Jiang, and made the beds in her own room. She even folded her clothes and put them in the closet. She felt that the whole room suddenly had a homely atmosphere, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling indescribably happy.

At least for the next four years, she will live here with her son. Lu Mingzheng can come back often, and Xie Chengzhi and Miao Shiwen will live with her. Her friends will also be around. She feels indescribably satisfied.

Lu Mingzheng came in from outside and saw that the house had been tidied up and was very cozy. He looked around and said with a smile, "I heard Zhian and his friends were discussing building a stove in the yard, and they were complaining to each other that they didn't have a big pot. It seems that they will have to come over to eat."

Zhu Xiaomin couldn't help laughing, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Forget about the big pot. I saw they brought all the small pots. We can just build a few more small stoves later."

Lu Mingzheng sighed: "You have to go to school and take care of the children, where can you find time?"

Zhu Xiaomin smiled: "When they come, I don't have to take care of the children anymore. They will also chop wood and fetch water."

Lu Mingzheng smiled and shook his head. He opened his arms to hug her, buried his face in the crook of her neck, took a deep breath, and then said apologetically: "I asked for leave today. I have to go back soon. You just arrived..."

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead and do your thing, we can do it ourselves." Zhu Xiaomin quickly interjected.

Lu Mingzheng was frustrated: "You just don't need me."

Zhu Xiaomin's heart softened, and she patted him on the back a few times: "How can I not need you? You are busy with work, and being able to arrange this yard has already solved the big problem. The rest are just small matters."

Lu Mingzheng felt a little more comfortable, nodded, and slowly let go, but he couldn't bear to do so. He kissed her on the lips and said, "I'll go back first and come back on the weekend."

Zhu Xiaomin nodded in agreement and followed him out. As expected, she saw Song Zhian, Xing Qingsheng and others gesturing at the foot of the west wall, as if they were planning where to build a stove. She couldn't help laughing and came over and said, "You take those stoves. I'll prepare some things later. When the school is settled, come over one day and we'll use the stoves to have a barbecue."

"Great!" Song Zhian was overjoyed, rubbing his hands and asking, "What should we prepare?"

"Get ready." Lu Mingzheng had already pressed his head and walked out, "Go see if you've moved everything. If you're done, I'll take you back to the guesthouse."

Zhu Xiaomin followed and reminded him: "Check your admission letter. Don't put it somewhere else and miss the registration time."

Really like a parent.

Miao Shiwen couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that it was getting late, Xiang Zhikuan and his men urged everyone to get in the car. Lu Mingzheng turned around and pointed to another room and said, "I put some food and vegetables there, enough for a few meals. I'll have someone deliver it later."

Xie Chengzhi laughed: "Mingzheng, I'm here, there's no way we'll starve."

Lu Mingzheng said helplessly: "You just arrived and are not familiar with it yet."