Rong Yongkang snorted, "What a bunch of idiots! I don't believe he can really ignore it. He might even come back to pick me up."

Walking slowly and leisurely.

Sun Hongfen couldn't walk either, so she followed beside him holding Rongbao's hand. They also felt that he would definitely come back to pick them up.

Zhao Weiguo looked back and saw the educated youth running away with their eyes rolled up, feeling a little sorry.

And three more were lost later.

"Zhoushan, isn't it a bit bad?"

Ye Zhoushan patted Zhao Weiguo on the shoulder: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong."

"This group of educated youth arrived just in time for the summer harvest."

"But look at how delicate they are. They are not fit for work."

"I'm being unkind. I'm giving them practice in advance."

"At worst we can wait in the shade of the tree in front."

Zhao Weiguo had no way of refutation against Ye Zhoushan's sophistry.

Forget it, let’s just leave it at that. These educated youth are indeed too opinionated and need to be disciplined.

He glanced at little Fuman who was still drinking milk and said, "My dear, are you hot?"

“Ahh…”

【Not hot.】

The little fellow shook his head seriously.

Zhao Weiguo was amused.

Ye Zhoushan drove the ox cart under the shade of a tree and waited.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the educated youth finally caught up with the others, propping up his legs and sticking out his tongue.

Ye Zhoushan's eyes were full of disdain. He was so weak, yet he still had to work in the fields.

He didn’t urge them to leave, but waited for more than ten minutes for the three members of the Rong family.

But before he could wait, Ye Zhoushan didn't give in.

"Then who, you, you, you, the three of you, get on the ox cart, hurry up, and continue on your way."

Ye Zhoushan pointed at three female educated youth who looked like they were about to die.

The three were overjoyed and without wasting a second, they used their hands and feet to climb into the car.

When others saw this, some were dissatisfied.

“Why can they sit?”

Ye Zhoushan glanced over. He was a male educated youth, a typical stickler.

The male educated youth was not afraid of Ye Zhoushan. He stiffened his neck and snorted, "You're not letting them sit just because they're lesbians, are you?"

"The great man said that men and women are equal, so why should lesbians be treated preferentially?"

"Or did you let them sit here because they are pretty? You are really kind to women."

The male educated youth had a disdainful smile on his face.