"you..."

"It's not like I haven't given you food before. Helping out won't cost you anything. I'm just too tired," Wei Xiangyang said directly.

Fang Xiaoxia was off work today, so she went to the fields to help her father. Looking at Wei Xiangyang, Fang Xiaoxia asked, "Dad, what are they doing?"

Fang Zhiyi glanced at her: "What? This is work, but tomorrow might not be."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing special. There are some things I'll teach you later. Let's finish up and go home for dinner!"

"Dad, you've cut up all the sausages we were saving for Chinese New Year. What are we going to do for the holiday?"

"You don't need to worry about it," Fang Zhiyi said confidently.

Fang Xiaoxia glanced at Wei Xiangyang, who was standing there smugly watching the other educated youth work, and felt that something was not quite right.

After finishing work, she went home first. On the way, Fang Zhiyi said he had to go check on the work, but she didn't pay attention.

Fang Zhiyi went directly to the livestock shed, took a look around, and then began to praise Zhang Qingqing for her meticulous work, patting her chest and promising to give her more work points.

Zhang Qingqing was overjoyed. She hadn't expected that Fang Zhiyi would take the initiative to come to her after she had only given him milk candy once.

"Who's in charge of this sanitation?" Fang Zhiyi asked, pointing to some garbage piled on the ground as he was leaving.

“Yes, Zhao Xiaohua is in charge,” Zhang Qingqing replied immediately.

"You've been a bit careless, hurry up and clean it up." Fang Zhiyi glanced at Zhao Xiaohua, her brows furrowed. Zhang Qingqing immediately understood, grabbed a broom, and came over to clean it up. Fang Zhiyi started praising her again, and Zhang Qingqing smiled like a flower.

However, she still didn't notice the expressions of disgust on the faces of the other female educated youth looking at her.

"Dad, do you like that female educated youth?" Fang Xiaoxia's question during dinner almost made Fang Zhiyi spit out his rice.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's not just me saying this, everyone's saying it, that you're really nice to Zhang Qingqing. Dad, is it because she's pretty that you're doing this to her..."

"Bullshit, do you think your dad is that shallow? If he does a good job, he should be praised. Without praise, how can he be motivated?"

Fang Xiaoxia looked at him suspiciously for a long time before saying, "Dad, you could find someone else, but she's only two or three years older than me, so she's not suitable for you..."

"Why don't you believe me?" Fang Zhiyi said helplessly. "Hurry up and eat, then practice your calligraphy!"

"Dad, where did you get so much paper?"

"I found someone in town to exchange it."

"What did you exchange it for?"

Why ask so many questions?