Feng Moyan has been collecting herbs and making medicine these days, and has completely blocked out any information about the Youth Academy.
On September 28, the students who had been helping out at school also returned home.
Zhang Jiayu was very puzzled. Why was his mother so generous? She gave him these canned pastries as if they were free.
"Mom, has our family become rich? Why did you buy so many cakes? Did you do something behind my dad's back?"
Liang Xiu held the spatula in his hand, his face showing a hint of anger: "You bastard, just eat when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"This is a gift from the new educated youth. Otherwise you wouldn't have this blessing. This cake is extremely expensive. I can't bear to buy it."
Zhang Jiayu was holding a can in his hand, with a satisfied look on his face and his mouth full.
"You and my father hate educated youth the most, so why are you accepting their things? Could it be that my father did something wrong to you, so this is compensation from him?"
Liang Xiu felt that her son was out to oppose her, and she became increasingly angry.
"What are you talking about, you little brat? This was sent by your sister Mo Yan. She is from Kyoto and is different from those educated youth."
"The house we live in now is your uncle's. It's very close. I just made some chicken soup today. You can send a bowl over."
"When they cook meat or other dishes, they will send us some, just like a gift from the Lord."
Zhang Jiayu was even more puzzled. Her mother seemed to have a good temper, but in fact it was not easy for her to get along with others. It was so strange that this educated youth asked her mother to send him chicken soup after only being here for a short time.
Feng Moyan looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes wide as copper bells: "Is this the grandson you were talking about?"
Jin Bo smiled, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes: "Yes, this is my grandson, Jin Ziming is my youngest son.
If he hadn't been useless, my grandson wouldn't have been raised like this. It's really sad to see. ”
Jin Yusheng didn't recognize the person in front of him, and asked with doubt: "Sister Yan, do I know you? Why does you look at me a little strangely?"
Feng Moyan also knew that 놛's memory would not be restored in a short time, so he patiently told 놛: "This is your grandpa. 놛 came here to play with you. We should welcome 놛, right?"
Jin Yusheng nodded in agreement and clapped his hands: "Welcome to my home."
Jin Bo couldn't help but twitch his eyelids and took out a few books from his bag.
"This is a book that is not in a hurry. You can translate it. It only costs 300 yuan. You can hand in the manuscript in two months. Is that okay with you?"
Feng Moyan took the book and nodded: "No problem, I will submit it on time."
Jin Bo also settled down here peacefully, coming to the yard from time to time to play with his grandson. There was someone to take care of him, so Feng Moyan didn't need to worry about him.
Wu Yunting received news about Wang Haiyang today, walked to her side, and whispered: "Wang Haiyang does exist, but he is a worker. He suddenly gave the job to his younger brother at home, and then went to the countryside.
His personality has become more and more gloomy. He used to be the eldest in the family, the most diligent and sweet-spoken. This Zi'e information has already explained the problem. You are not safe here. ”
Feng Moyan didn't think it was that serious. "No matter which side they are from, they will take action. I'll just wait here for the moment when they go out."
Wu Yunting glanced at his watch, his expression a little hesitant: "I have an urgent mission to carry out now, so don't act rashly. Call me if you have any problems."
Feng Moyan accepted the kindness. At present, Wu Yunting did not cause him any discomfort.
In order to thank Wu Yunting for the pig feed during this period, I prepared a gift for 놛, which can be eaten during the mission. It is all dried meat that I made myself.
Jin Yusheng looked at 놛 carrying his backpack and leaving, with reluctance in his eyes: "Uncle Black Face, are you leaving? You won't stay here to play with me?"
Wu Yunting stopped and looked at 놛 seriously, "I'm not the black-faced uncle, I'm your uncle, wait for me to come and see you next time."
Jin Yusheng turned around proudly and held Feng Moyan's hand, "You can also be my uncle, but I want my sister to be my aunt, is that okay?"
Feng Moyan immediately covered his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "Children's words are not to be taken lightly. Comrade Wu, you should leave quickly, otherwise there will be no car available later."
Wu Yunting saw that the time was almost up and he couldn't delay any longer, so he turned around and left.
This time we went straight through the mountains, where the army's vehicles were waiting, which was much faster than taking the main road.
After this man left, there was no one to cut grass for her pigs, so she had to go into the mountains: "Let's go, today I'll take you into the mountains to broaden your horizons."
Halfway through the journey, I met Zhang Jiayu, who was holding a bowl of steaming chicken soup in a basket.
"You must be the sister Mo Yan that my mother mentioned. I am the son of the captain's family. My name is Zhang Jiayu. I have been helping out at school for some time and I just returned home now."
Feng Moyan's expression remained the same, with no special reaction: "Hello, brother Jiayu, I heard that you are doing well in school, keep up the good work!"
Zhang Jiayu looked at the basket on her back and said, "You are planning to go up the mountain to cut grass for the pigs. You brought your brother with you when you brought glutinous rice to the countryside."
Jin Yusheng raised his head and looked at 놛: "Yes, how do you know I'm her brother? Do we look alike?"
Zhang Jiayu actually wanted to say that they didn't look like each other at all, but it didn't seem polite either. His mother didn't even mention that there was a child at home, so that would be so embarrassing.
"Yusheng, don't be naughty. You have to call me brother."
Jin Yusheng rolled his eyes in confusion and said politely: "Hello, brother. My name is Jin Yusheng and this is my sister. Isn't she beautiful?"
"very beautiful."
"Sister Mo Yan, my mother asked me to bring you a bowl of chicken soup. Why don't you go home now?"
Feng Moyan knew that it was not easy to eat meat in the village, so he quickly refused: "Jiayu, take it back, I don't need it here. You just came back, and Aunt Xiu just wanted to give you some supplements."
Without waiting for Zhang Jiayu to finish, she hugged Jin Yusheng and ran into the mountains without anyone reacting.
As soon as I turned around to go home, I saw someone standing behind me. I was so scared that I took a few steps back and almost dropped the basket.
After she stood firm on her feet, she saw who this person was. She said angrily, "Lv Fengxia, don't you know that it's rude to stand behind someone? Are you brainless?"
Lu Fengxia has a round figure that is rare among rural people. Many women like such daughters-in-law, saying that they are easy to give birth to.
But Lu Fengxia was too dark and had some pockmarks on her face, which made people feel uncomfortable when seeing her.
She had lofty ambitions and had always wanted to find a city guy to marry after graduating from high school.
A few years ago, they targeted the male educated youth in the village. When they found out, they immediately contacted their families and transferred them back to the city a few months later.
Everyone knew what she was thinking, and some male educated youth also deliberately avoided her.
"Zhang Jiayu, what's in your basket? That girl can't be your mistress! If your mother knew that you gave such food to others, would she beat you with a stick?"
Zhang Jiayu hid the basket behind him and looked at her unhappily: "What nonsense are you talking about? That's Feng Zhiqing, the new educated youth in the village. You are talking nonsense."
Lu Fengxia knew that the educated youth were no good, they were all vixens. Even though they were all so pretty, they still had to dress up like a flower. When would she be able to stand out from the crowd?
"Look at how much you protect her, and you still say she's not your mistress, but it's not far off. You're really a toad wanting to eat goose meat."
Zhang Jiayu felt that Lu Fengxia was a lunatic, and the disgust in his eyes burst out: "Get out of the way, I'm going home, go somewhere else to be naughty, don't disgust me here."
Why did a good girl learn to wear city-dressing makeup? She painted her dark face so white that it made her look even scarier.
She has too much flesh on her body, but she insists on wearing a tight floral shirt, which is stretching her so much that it leaves marks. She is so unaware of herself that I am embarrassed to look at her.
This was really unfair to her. The secretary's wife had clearly bought just the right amount of fabric, but her daughter had gained some weight in half a month, and the fabric had become tight on her, as if it was about to burst.
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