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Shen Huaiqing did not refuse and agreed directly.

"Okay, Sister Xiaoyu." Shen Huaiqing really doesn't have many friends since he stopped studying.

"You've studied all day, go play with Tuanzi for a while. Dinner will be ready soon." Feng Lingyu had a smile on her face and handed Tuanzi to Shen Huaiqing's arms.

In the kitchen, Gao Xiaotao had already cut all the dishes for tonight and was just waiting to put them in the pot.

Feng Lingyu walked into the kitchen and looked around, only to find that there was really no place where she could help.

"Xiao Tao, you are becoming more and more skillful. You have finished it so quickly by yourself."

Gao Xiaotao just wanted to show off her skills now. After hearing Feng Lingyu's praise, she smiled and replied, "That's right! Xiaoyu, you go out. I can cook the meal quickly by myself!"

It's still early outside, so there's plenty of time.

After a while, a fragrant aroma wafted from the kitchen.

The bones that Feng Lingyu bought yesterday were cooked in a casserole early in the morning, and now the bone soup has been boiled white.

Gao Xiaotao also made a pot of sauce for herself, but now the bones are too soft and rotten.

After cutting the roast duck brought back from Beijing and putting it on a plate, the meat dishes on the table looked presentable.

"Xiao Yu! We are here!" Sun Yiming knocked on the door.

"The door is not closed, just come in." Feng Lingyu and Shen Huaiqing were squatting in the field picking vegetables and had left the door open in advance.

"It smells so good!" Sun Yiming smelled the aroma of meat as soon as he entered the yard.

"Xiao Yu, this is the wool that Nan Shan and I bought in Beijing. I brought some over for you."

Of course Sun Yiming couldn't come to eat empty-handed, so he went home and rummaged through the drawers and finally found the wool he had bought before.

It’s so cold in Northeast China in winter, it’s warmer to wear a sweater.

However, the wool that boys bought was all black and gray, so this wool could be considered a gift to Shen Huaiqing for making clothes.

"This yarn is of good quality. I'll knit one for Huaiqing to wear when the time comes." Feng Lingyu knew it was wool as soon as she touched the yarn.

It must be difficult for Sun Yiming and Zhao Nanshan to buy some wool yarn given their family conditions.

Ordinary wool in the supply and marketing cooperative costs 7 yuan per pound, and a ticket is required. It takes at least two pounds of wool to knit an adult sweater.

The ball of wool that Sun Yiming gave weighed at least two kilograms, which was more than enough to knit a sweater for Huaiqing, and the rest could be used to knit a pair of gloves for Huaiqing.

"You two are really generous. You're willing to give me such expensive yarn."

Feng Lingyu led the two of them to the living room, where the dining table was already filled with dishes.

"I bought this wool from a friend of mine. He produces these things and the price is not expensive." Zhao Nanshan's clear and handsome voice rang out.

"Can you buy some more? I want to buy some too." Things like wool yarn can be sent back to Beijing for Uncle Gao and Teacher Xiao and his wife to wear.

More importantly, get the friend's contact information and let Wang Minghui contact him.

It would be a shame not to sell such good wool yarn outside.

"You want it too? Although this wool yarn is cheaper than the one in the supply and marketing cooperative, it is not much cheaper." Zhao Nanshan knew that Feng Lingyu was not short of money, but this thing was not cheap either.

"It's okay. Please ask for me. I want to buy some and send them back to my elders in Beijing. It would be great if it's cheaper than the supply and marketing cooperative." She can make a profit even if the price is more expensive than the supply and marketing cooperative, not to mention that it is cheaper.

Just as the two were chatting, Yang Lemei also came over.

Nowadays, when you go to someone's house for dinner, you rarely go empty-handed, otherwise you are trying to take advantage of them.

After Yang Lemei told Yang Jianguo and Liu Guihua that Feng Lingyu asked her to eat, the two asked her to bring some preserved meat from home as an additional dish.

"This is the clothes my mother made for Huaiqing. Let him try it on later to see if it fits." Yang Lemei took out another small package.

Feng Lingyu didn't expect Aunt Guihua to be so concerned. She took Huaiqing to see the village chief yesterday, and she had already made the clothes today.

The key point is that Aunt Guihua still had to go to work during the day today, which means that this dress was made overnight.

"This is really..." Even though Feng Lingyu has always been cold and emotionless, he was so moved at this moment that he didn't know what to say.

Since she went to the countryside, Yang Jianguo's family has given her a lot of help.

Now, even Huaiqing, who I brought with me, has had a piece of clothing made for him as soon as possible.

At that time, it was not easy for the country people to save up some bills throughout the year, and cloth coupons were even more difficult.

Uncle Yang and Aunt Guihua were still wearing patched clothes, but now they were making new clothes for a child like Huaiqing...

"Tell your aunt that Huaiqing has enough clothes, so there's no need to spend money to prepare these things for him."

Shen Huaiqing also hurriedly said: “Yes, I have clothes to wear, so I don’t need to do it anymore.”

"My mother made this as a token of her respect as an elder, so just accept it. Even if I want to make another one for Huaiqing in the future, I don't have that many tickets!" Yang Lemei handed the clothes to Huaiqing.

Since Yang Lemei said so, Feng Lingyu had no choice but to let Shen Huaiqing accept the clothes.

"The dishes are on the table!" Seeing that everyone was present, Gao Xiaotao began to serve the dishes one by one to the table.

"Did you cook all these dishes by yourself?" Sun Yiming swallowed secretly and asked in disbelief, pointing at the dishes.

"Yeah! It's the genuine article, I made it! The facts are in front of you, how could it be fake?" Gao Xiaotao said proudly.

"Brother Zhao, Lemei, please sit down and eat!" Gao Xiaotao began to greet the other two people.

Yang Lemei didn't expect Gao Xiaotao's cooking was so delicious. "Xiaotao, with your cooking skills, I think you can be a chef in a state-owned restaurant!" She gave a thumbs up and praised.

Seeing that everyone was enjoying the meal, Gao Xiaotao smiled from ear to ear.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, I will take you to see my teacher next week." The farm work can basically be completed in these few days, Yang Lemei suggested.

"What grade is Huaiqing in elementary school?"

"Fifth grade!" Without waiting for Feng Lingyu to answer, Shen Huaiqing spoke first.

According to the general public's level, in this era, children start school late. Huaiqing is now in the third or fourth grade of elementary school.

But Huaiqing started school early. If he hadn't been delayed for two years with Shen Qingping, he would have been in junior high school.

Seeing that Shen Huaiqing had his own ideas, Feng Lingyu naturally couldn't object, "Listen to him, then sign up for the fifth grade."

"Fifth grade? But he's going to enter junior high school next year. Isn't he too young?" Yang Lemei was a little puzzled.

"I'm fine. My brother has already explained those things to me." Shen Huaiqing replied.

His brother was admitted to college at the age of 14, but he was still far from it.

Seeing that Feng Lingyu didn't object, Yang Lemei didn't say much: "Okay, but Huaiqing is too young. If he wants to go to the fifth grade, he may need to take an exam."

"It's my duty. I'll trouble you when the time comes, Lemei!" Feng Lingyu said seriously.