Ding!Your golden finger has been delivered

That night, under He Xingzhou's coaxing and tricking, Fang Zhengxin was pinned in his arms while he was awake. The night was long, and the two of them chatted one after another, and the atmosphere gradually became more heated.

He Xingzhou stroked the soft fur on the top of his head, and said in a low voice: "I don't have to go on missions for a few days, how about going to see your parents with you tomorrow?"

"Really!" Fang Zhengxin sat up all of a sudden. Shocked by the cold air outside, he shrank back under the quilt and poked his head out, "When is tomorrow? I have to prepare something for them."

"Of course, we may not be there for long, no matter what you see, you have to be mentally prepared."

The He family is powerful, but they can't compete with most people. He can't openly send supplies to Fang Zhengxin's parents, so he can only ask his acquaintances on the farm to take care of them.

Fangzheng calmed down and nodded, "Don't worry, I understand, it would be great if you could take me there, I won't cause you any trouble."

The next day, unable to hold back his excitement, Fang Zhengxin got up from the bed early in the morning, carefully turned over the people around him, ran to the kitchen, and started to get busy.

He Xingzhou was lying on the bed and woke up from the moment he woke up, but he didn't wake up, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

He heard the gate of the yard opened, and Fang Zhengxin walked out. After a while, he ran back again, his footsteps were quite heavy, as if he was holding something.

After hastily eating breakfast, Fang Zhengxin got busy again, non-stop all morning, before he managed to prepare a large package. Because there were not so big packages to pack, he used two sacks to pack them.

Because it was too ostentatious this time, He Xingzhou borrowed an ox cart from the village and drove it there himself.

The reformed farm is not far from the village, over two mountains, in a more barren and desolate place, raising cattle and sheep.

People who needed to be rehabilitated were sent out, and of course the work of feeding cattle and sheep was not available, and it was basically dirty work such as cleaning manure and cleaning the cowshed.

When He Xingzhou raised his whip to drive the ox cart to make it move forward smoothly, Fang Zhengxin was still very surprised: "You can even drive an ox cart?"

"It's nothing difficult. These cows are old cows who are used to walking. You just need to control the direction."

Hearing what he said, Fang Zhengxin aroused a bit of interest, and wanted to try it himself, who knew that the cow just wouldn't listen to him, and told him to go east and west, and if he made a big move, he would push forward , causing the two of them almost to fall from the car.

"Forget it." He threw the whip back into He Xingzhou's hands, and said bitterly, "It's all my kindness, it bullied my weakness, it doesn't look like you are fierce, even animals dare not disobey you. "

It was on point.

He Xingzhou smiled without saying a word, and took the whip back into his hand. The old cow finally became obedient and returned to his honest and honest appearance. He let out a "moo" and ran forward slowly.

The bullock cart went to the depths of the mountain, and soon, a valley appeared in front of the two of them. The water and grass in the valley were relatively abundant, which was suitable for raising animals.

A guard station was established outside the valley, and inside were sheds lined up one after another, and the sounds of cattle and sheep could be heard from time to time.

Probably because of the timidity of being close to the hometown, Fang Zhengxin suddenly became nervous. Looking at the green-painted iron gate, he couldn't move his legs for a while.

In addition to the guards in front of the gate, there was also a staff member wearing a big leather jacket and a thick hat, who was watching this way. When he saw them, he quickly said something to the people around him and waved to them.

He Xingzhou nodded, picked up the car, and drove slowly into the valley.

The vehicle stopped in the reception room behind the door. When Commander Zhang saw He Xingzhou, his expression was indescribable.

The dignified young master of the He family, an iron-blooded soldier who has made great achievements, came here in a bullock cart with his hands in his hands today, which is a bit too approachable.

Thinking so, he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.

"Battalion Commander, you guys are here. I have arranged everyone. Would you like to stay here overnight?"

Seeing Fang Zhengxin's eyes light up instantly, but holding back his words, He Xingzhou nodded, "If it doesn't bother us, we'll stay overnight."

"Don't bother, don't bother, it's going to be dark, and it's not safe in this deep mountain, if it snows again, won't it trap you halfway?"

Commander Zhang spoke beautifully, and there was no personal affair at all, even if others wanted to report it, they couldn't find an excuse.

After filling out the investigation form in the reception room, Commander Zhang took the two of them to the back. The pasture was at the outermost edge, and the inner edge was a place for slaughter and simple processing. There was a bloody smell in the air, which was very unpleasant.

Of course, in this era of lack of meat, this taste is a symbol of delicacy and preciousness in people's hearts.

"That's where the dried meat is dried. It's not easy for outsiders to come in. Let's marinate the meat and dry it so that it can be preserved. But there are often thieves over there. There are many people watching, and some people guard and steal. You Who are you going to talk to?"

Fang Zhengxin turned his head: "Can't it be processed into canned sausage meat? Put it in the house."

"We don't have that many sausages. As for canned food, only big factories can afford it, and the machines have to be imported from abroad. How can we, a small farmer, afford it?"

After listening to his words, Fang Zhengxin realized that his thinking had entered a misunderstanding. These days, supplies are extremely scarce, and people even hope to have enough to eat. Only a small number of people have the conditions to pursue delicious food.

Coupled with the backwardness of technology, the food processing industry is only in its infancy. Canned food packaging requires large machinery, and sausages are completely manual.

Knowing the reality, he was not discouraged, but even more excited. He had seen small household appliances sold in supermarkets, such as automatic sausage machines. Of course, he complained that such things were still sold in supermarkets. It was a gift from God to him.

There was a concern in his heart, but he didn't say it suddenly, but nodded, pretending to be taught.

Several people continued to walk forward and came to the cowshed area. Commander Zhang was a little embarrassed: "There is a livestock shed over there, and reformed prisoners live there."

If you look closely, the place where livestock live is much better than the place where people live. Not only is the place bigger, but the walls are made of bricks and stones, and the roof is covered with tiles. With thatch, there is no heat preservation effect at all.

The winter in the north is already cold, if it snows, there is really no way for people to survive.

Facing the ugly faces of the couple, Commander Zhang quickly made amends: "When Professor Fang and the others came, I decided to change the place, and now I live in the best shed."

He pointed at a distance, and the two of them looked over, and found that although the house was dilapidated, it still looked like some people lived in it. There were doors and windows, mud bricks and thick tiles, and there were two old people looking forward to it standing in front of the door. .

Fang Zhengxin's eyes turned red when he saw someone, and he hurried over.

When the two sides met, neither of them opened their mouths. They only looked at each other with their eyes, so as to observe whether the person they cared about was hurt or not.

Seeing his parents' thin cheeks, Fangzheng's heart choked up, blinked, suppressed the tears, forced a smile, and pretended to be relaxed, "Mom and Dad, I'm here to see you."

Half a year later, after undergoing great changes and being displaced, Fang's parents finally saw the child they had been thinking about day and night, and they were very emotional.

Mother Fang's figure was a little stooped, she stretched out her no longer white and tender palm, and gently touched his cheek, and found that he had lost weight and height, and his spirit was very good, so she immediately felt relieved.

Seeing people from other sheds poking their heads out to look, He Xingzhou picked up his things and embraced the family, "Shall we go in and talk about it?"

Only then did Father Fang come to his senses, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and greeted: "Yes! Come in, it's cold outside, don't freeze."

Entering the house, the inside is even more embarrassing. There is a bed covered with straw, and the bedding is thin and torn. Apart from the bed, there is only a stove and a table with missing legs, plus two pieces for Bricks for stools.

Seeing such a scene, Fangzheng felt sad again. Holding the sack, afraid of crushing the table, he put it directly on the ground, and stretched out his hand to dig things out.

The first thing he took out were two jackets, the outside was tattered and patched layer by layer, with poor-quality cotton batting exposed from time to time, but there was something else inside.

"Mom and Dad, these two clothes are here for you. I specially asked people in the village to change them. I sewed a new layer of down lining inside to keep them warm."

After speaking, he took out a bunch of canned food, including fruit and meat, as well as tightly sealed malted milk and milk powder, all of which are good things to nourish the body.

"These things are not safe. I will put them at the commander's place later. If you want to eat them, go to his place. Just take a little each time, or just eat them directly at his place."

Commander Zhang was glanced at by He Xingzhou, and quickly expressed his loyalty: "Yes, I will ask you to give a thought report every Tuesday, and you come to me to get things."

He has a lot of contacts in the transformation farm, and his status is not low. Even if he is discovered, he has enough means to eliminate the influence.

So there is no burden to promise.

Fang Zhengxin gave him a grateful look, and brought out a lot of bags, "This is full of rice, flour, and compressed biscuits. One piece can last you a day. I'll dig a hole under the bed later, and you can hide it." In the jar, don't be found."

With Commander Zhang present, the reform farm officials should not be too embarrassing for the two elders. Fang Zhengxin was mainly worried that other people would come to test him. Although everyone suffered together, it was hard to guarantee that some people were unbalanced and wanted to hold back their bad feelings and come to report meritorious service.

Seeing that he still wanted to take it out, Fang's father quickly stopped him: "Okay, are you emptying your place? We are all fine here, so you don't need to worry about it. You take good care of yourself. We closed our eyes I'm all at ease."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Zhengxin couldn't hear this, and turned to hold his mother's hand, "Mom, don't listen to my dad, he is just stubborn, you should eat and drink, I will visit you often. "

Fang's mother saw her son acted thoughtfully and cautiously, as if he had grown up overnight, and when she thought of the price he had paid for his growth, she was both relieved and sour, she just shed tears.