Today, the old man used Yang Baiyi's ointment, and his rheumatism has been greatly relieved.

The old man is no longer suffering from illness, and Chen Baiwang's family is very happy.

Yang Baiyi now feels particularly respected in front of Chen Baiwang.

It is the slack season for farmers now, and the old ox is just sitting there doing nothing. Chen Baiwang certainly won't lose face for Yang Baiyi.

After Yang Baiyi returned, he told everyone the news, which immediately caused cheers.

"I just ran out of vanishing cream, and the sales outlet doesn't have it. I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a box tomorrow."

"I'm going to buy a pair of Jiefang shoes tomorrow. I have to admit, doing farm work really wears out my shoes!"

"Hurry up and eat. After dinner, I have to write a letter home. I have a lot to say to my family."

…

A group of people had dinner together in a lively atmosphere, lit kerosene lamps and candles, and everyone lay down in a place and began to write letters to their families.

The educated youth at this time were proud. They had overcome the initial discomfort and withstood the test.

Faced with heavy farm work, they gritted their teeth and persevered without taking a single day off.

"Brother, have you written a letter to Grandma Wang?"

Yang Xiaoxiao saw that everyone was writing letters, except her brother.

"I've finished writing. I told Grandma Wang that Xiaoxiao is very well behaved, has made many new friends, and is very happy every day."

Yang Baiyi touched his sister's little head lovingly.

"Brother, please also tell Xiaohua that I miss her very much. When I get a family leave, I will go back to Luoshui City to see her."

Xiaohua is Yang Xiaoxiao’s first friend and her only friend ever. The little girl still cares about Xiaohua very much.

"Okay, I'll add it for you."