Wu Yaozhong stayed in the room of the two elders. Elder Wei and Elder Song took white paper from the side and carefully drew a picture for him.
After hearing what the two elders said, Huang Li secretly regretted not accompanying Wu Yaozhong back to seek help earlier. If she had sought help earlier, the situation would have been better this year.
"When will you go back?" Old Song asked Wu Yaozhong when he would return to the northwest.
"After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Mr. Song, please help draw the map," Wu Yaozhong pleaded with Mr. Song. "Send some of the team members from the northwest over and place them in the northwest corner of the farm."
Because of the cold weather, the elderly rarely go out, and the canteen specially delivers three meals a day. They are not aware of the things happening on the farm.
"Okay, I'll have someone send it over before the Lantern Festival. You should go back quickly. It's rare for you to have the time to come here. If the mountain is closed due to heavy snow, you'll have to stay there until spring." Old Song reminded the two.
Just after New Year's Day, it started snowing heavily. Mr. Wei hoped that there would be more snow, at least to alleviate the drought during spring plowing.
Wu Yaozhong thanked the two and put down the gift in his hand.
"These are all food, specialties from the northwest. They're my payment for your services," Wu Yaozhong said, following Wu Jun's lead. "I bought them with my own money, not from anywhere else."
"Don't take it anymore in the future. You have to support a family over there. I remember you have a son. Judging from his age, he should be old enough to go to school, right?" Old Wei remembered that Wu Jun once took out a photo to show off.
"Yes, we plan to leave Pangpang with my parents this year. The teaching staff in the northwest are not good, and we don't want to delay the child's studies." Wu Yaozhong spoke to the two elderly people.
The two old men smiled slightly and said, "There's a primary school on this farm, and it's all run by the families of those who used to teach in the military area."
"After Pangpang stays here, please take good care of him. The child is too naughty, and I guess my parents won't be willing to beat him." Wu Yaozhong said hurriedly.
The two old people happily agreed. Having one more child on the farm would bring more joy.
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