Jiang Baige actually likes this job. As a scorekeeper, she has more time and can wear clean clothes every day.

He nodded and said, "Well, if the village chief believes in me, I will give it a try. If I am not competent, you can replace me."

She didn't want to work in the first place, so now arranging for her to record work points is perfect.

Chen Jiaojiao ran out and said, "Let's eat! The noodles are ready."

Chen Defu said, "Come on, let's go, your aunt made some fried dough pies. I haven't had them in a while. You can have a few more later."

As he spoke, he followed him into the house.

Chen Jianguo followed behind them and curled his lips when he saw Jiang Baige's back.

It was Jiang Baige who mentioned the task of recording work points to his father in the afternoon. Otherwise, his father would never have thought of assigning such an easy job to an educated youth.

Many people in the village are eyeing this job, waiting for the girls to get married so that they can nominate their own children to take it.

In terms of academic qualifications, they are not as well-educated as Jiang Baige.

When she came into the house, Grandma Meng had already been helped to sit down by Chen Jiaojiao.

Seeing them come in, Zhou Xiuying said, "Hurry up, the noodles will be soaked soon."

When Chen Defu saw the dinner on the table, he winked at his son and asked him to invite the young educated youth to eat.

Chen Jianguo brought a bowl, scooped a handful of noodles for Jiang Baige, and poured a spoonful of soup to soak it in.

"Bai Ge, you've had enough of this! Come and eat your noodles under the table."

Jiang Baige nodded to him, "Well, that's enough."

"Sit down, sit down, and eat, eat."

Seeing that her son knew how to take care of the girl, Zhou Xiuying happily invited everyone to eat.