Back to 60s as an educated youth

When Jiang He and the others went to the field the next morning, no one deliberately came to find fault with them all morning. When it was time to rest at noon, they found a shaded place and sat down.

"Hey, go ask." Gao Youhui put his shoulder to Jiang He who was sitting next to him, and when he raised his head, he winked at Zhao Xiaoxue who was resting under the opposite tree.

"I'm not going!" Jiang He knew that Zhao Xiaoxue had a good impression of him, but he was only a friend to her at most, and there was no need to approach and use her for good information, so he really didn't bother to respond to Gao Youhui's proposal.

"Eh? This is the time to get rid of the stigma for our educated youths, so you have to sacrifice something." Gao Youhui didn't see the displeasure on Jiang He's face, and continued to persuade.

"I don't like to lie." Jiang He dropped this sentence, took the dry food in his hand and sat under the tree on the other side, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

"No, it's too pure...why are you looking at me like this?" Gao Youhui was about to say a few words, when he found his friend staring at him with an extremely indifferent look, and instantly felt the chills in his heart.

Lu Mingfeng ignored his intentions and continued to nibble on the dry food in his hand, leaving Monk Gao Youhui confused, but soon he poked the person next to him with his hand, "Hey, your fiancée who is engaged to you, come here Yes, remember to say a few more words, I will withdraw first."

After finishing speaking, Gao Youhui took the dry food in his hand and followed Jiang He, only to find that the other party was actually chatting enthusiastically with Yun Wazi, who had taught them how to plant rice seedlings.

"We used to think that you people in the city looked down on us, but we didn't expect you to be quite talkative." Yun Wazi said cheerfully, and half a bowl of sour plum soup was poured into the bowl in front of him. "According to your method, really Can do the same as you?"

"En." Jiang He nodded, and the smile on his face made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Thanks, I was thinking that the plums my second aunt brought over would rot at home, so I'll talk to you tomorrow." Yun Wazi carefully poured half a bowl of sour plum soup into the kettle, then left with a smile on her face.

"Damn, I really underestimated you. Tell me, what information did you get?" Gao Youhui knew that when this Yunwazi was with them, he would ignore everything except talk about work, so he didn't expect it to be like this After a while, my friend actually chatted with each other like this.

"No." Jiang He finished the last mouthful of dry food, then spoke and then said.

"Then what are you talking about? Are you talking so happily?" Gao Youhui asked doubtfully.

"You don't really think that a sour plum soup can make them talk?" Jiang He looked at him with the look that you are the worst student I brought.

"Then are they so defensive?" Gao Youhui continued to ask.

"Don't underestimate these villagers. They are smiling with you on the surface, but they may be more defensive against you in their hearts. Besides, if something like that happened, how could they just tell us casually? The villagers all value face Yes." Jiang He replied.

"Okay, so what are you going to do?" Gao Youhui was a little discouraged.

"Let's take a look first, we need to moisten things quietly and slowly change their perception of us... Lin Ran? Why is she here?" Just as Jiang He was about to say something, he saw the pretty girl sitting next to Lu Mingfeng smiling Lin Ran.

Gao Youhui glanced back, and then said, "You are not willing to cooperate with us, so Lao Lu has to sacrifice his appearance. You think there is psychological pressure to lie to Zhao Xiaoxue, but Lao Lu does not, and the two of them are familiar with each other at home. I heard that the two parents want them to get engaged. I'm willing to tell you that it's because I didn't treat you as an outsider."

Hearing Gao Youhui's words, Jiang He's eyes flickered, and he quickly looked away. He had no pressure to deceive Lin Ran, so he didn't have any psychological burden, but he didn't know why, and his heart suddenly felt depressed. The sun is too big.

The gaze accidentally turned to Zhao Xiaoxue in front again, only to see that the other party quickly turned his face to another place when he saw him looking over.

Jiang He saw that the other party's face was flushed from the sun, so he asked, "Is the spare water bottle still there?"

"Not moving? What are you doing?" Gao Youhui took off the water bottle from his body and handed it over, "Have you finished your water?"

"No." Jiang He took it, and came to Zhao Xiaoxue in a few steps, "Where's your bowl?"

"Ah? Oh!" Zhao Xiaoxue quickly drank the water in the bowl, and then looked at him with the bowl in her hands.

"Drink some sour plum soup to cool off the heat!" Jiang He unscrewed the kettle and poured the bright red liquid into the bowl. "I cooked this, remember to drink it up."

"Thank you!" Zhao Xiaoxue showed joy on her face, and she couldn't hide the love in her eyes when she looked at Jiang Shi.

"It should be, they are all friends." Jiang He thought for a while, and said, "I have always wanted to have a sister like you."

"Oh!" The light in Zhao Xiaoxue's eyes suddenly went out, but she soon figured it out, the man in front of her is indeed not something she can have, maybe it's okay to find a brother for herself here, but fortunately she fell into a trap Not too deep.

"Then I'll go." Jiang He saw that someone had already taken a fancy to them, so they greeted each other and left.

"Got it figured out?" Gao Youhui smirked.

"I made it clear to her that I only treat him as my younger sister." Jiang He glanced at him.

"Pfft!" Gao Youhui spit out the water he just drank into his mouth, "What?"

"I don't like her, and I treat her like a younger sister at most, so don't be a matchmaker." Jiang He said, his eyes turned to Lu Mingfeng and Lin Ran again, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he I always felt that when I was talking to Zhao Xiaoxue just now, the other party was staring at me.

"Okay, okay, everyone has rested, and finish the work quickly." The captain over there has already started to shout, and everyone is also tidying up and continuing to plant the seedlings.

I don't know why this time, Jiang He and Yunwazi got together, only to see the other party smile at him.

"Hey, Xiao He, how do you make that sour plum soup?" A woman next to Jiang He approached and asked, seeing him turn her head and look at herself.

The woman quickly said, "Isn't this my daughter-in-law who is pregnant? She vomited whatever she ate. When she came back yesterday, she almost fainted. I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on."

Pregnant women in this era are not prosperous and future generations need to rest, because the times are difficult, and some women even give birth to their children on the ridges of the fields. Women in this era can really be described as great.

"Okay, I'll teach you when I'm done living today, and I'll also make some other sour pastries. If you want to learn one and teach you, don't worry, you won't waste food." Jiang He said with a smile.

In his previous life, because he believed the rumors of the doomsday, in order not to let himself suffer from eating in the future, he forcibly upgraded his cooking skills from ordinary home-cooked dishes to an all-round master chef. There is a Chinese saying that is good. Eating and making friends can get twice the result with half the effort.