Lin Youshu replied: "Yes, that's Tan Rusong. He's a good student and a strong-willed person, but he's a little weak..."
"…There are a total of ten educated youth from Shanghai, seven men and three women, and they have only been here for a month."
Lian Xiaomin smacked her lips and said, "Wow, so many people here. Your Youth League Institute must be bustling again. After all, Sandagou is big, and there are not many Youth League Institutes to begin with."
Aren’t there a lot of people who ran away and committed crimes?
Lin Youshu nodded: "There are only ten old educated youth left. Shouldn't we have more people in this batch?"
"…The captain built two more rooms for us in the backyard so that we can live in it."
"Master Lian, since you are back, I will collect firewood for your family. I will go after dinner to save you the trouble."
He has always been grateful to Lian Xiaomin for helping him change his cotton jacket and trousers without asking for a ticket.
On weekdays, he was responsible for building half of the firewood pile, and the other half was contributed by Ma Cheng, the landlord's child.
"Oh, autumn harvest is so tiring. I still have firewood at home. I don't cook much, so I eat at my aunt's house. You don't have to go yet. Go back and have a rest. You can help me after the autumn harvest is over."
In fact, she seldom eats at her aunt's house, but it is also true that she seldom cooks... after all, there is food and drink in the space.
This is just an excuse to prevent Lin Youshu from going. The autumn harvest is very hard and exhausting, so why bother collecting firewood?
"Oh, that's fine. Whenever you need firewood, I'm always here for you!"
The two of them walked back while chatting, and Lin Youshu went to the brigade warehouse to return the farm tools.
Lian Xiaomin’s sickle belonged to her family, so she didn’t have to return it and just took it back.
I locked the door, boiled a pot of hot water on the stove, and when smoke came out of the chimney, I pretended to have cooked.
She slipped into the space, washed her face, changed into clean clothes, and then went to see the little kids.
It's almost seven o'clock now. At half past five, I used my mental power to put a lot of food on the table on the floor of Xiaofu's room, including small wontons, one bowl for each person.
Xiaofu and Xiaoya have long been accustomed to coming to eat on their own time, and this time they brought their two younger brothers with them.
Babies of this generation are not so pampered. When they see the prepared bottle of milk, Guagua will come over to drink milk by himself, and Xiaofu will even know to watch him from the side.
As soon as Lian Xiaomin came in, Guagua started crying. Why didn't his sister come for so long? He had been looking for his sister.
Even Junjun started to pout, and Lian Xiaomin held one in each hand.
The two children had only been with her for three or four days and felt very insecure.
"Junjun, Guagua, I have to go to the fields to work during the day, and I'll be back when I'm done!"
Xiaofu looked at them with contempt: "I told them that my sister has to go to work! They don't even know what work is, stupid."
The little girl followed suit: "Stupid, let's go to work, digging the soil..."
Lian Xiaomin couldn't stop laughing. These two "country kids" looked down on the "city kids" in Beijing for knowing nothing.
Haha, this is so funny. It will take another few decades before you are looked down upon by people in big cities.
"Junjun and Guagua have never seen farming. Going to work means going to the fields to farm. Come on, we have fields here too. Let's go and have a look now."
Just kidding, there are thirty acres of black soil in the space, let’s have a live teaching.
Lian Xiaomin and her four children instantly moved to the black soil area, which was a little far from the villa, about 500 meters away.
Unlike the fruit forest, which is about 50 meters away from the door, the children usually cannot walk to the farmland to play by themselves.
The black soil in the space is now planted with wheat, which is golden and ripe but has not yet been harvested. The scenery is very beautiful.
"Wow, Jiejie, is this what you do?"
Lian Xiaomin was unable to explain to Junjun that this was the land of the space, and she was working in the fields outside with the production team.
Xiaofu and Xiaoya often play in the fields. They know everything, but Junjun and Guagua are hard to understand.
Just say it casually.
"Yes, my sister works in this field, harvesting wheat. Wheat can be made into noodles. The small noodles and wontons that Junjun and Guagua eat are all made of noodles."
"And dumplings are made with noodles! And bread, too!"
The little girl was learning from her experience and her little hair was tilted to one side, looking very cute.
A group of four, one adult and four children, were admiring the wheat fields. They walked for a while, grabbed a few handfuls of wheat ears, and then went back.
When they got to the orchard, Lian Xiaomin held the baby in her arms and picked some big apples and oranges herself, which made them very happy.
After returning home, we made fruit puree and juice. The little kids were particularly happy to eat the fruits they picked themselves.
As for fruits, Junjun and Guagua have never eaten them before.
Xiaofu and Xiaoya eat it often, eating all kinds of fruits, and they even start talking a lot when telling their two younger brothers about it.
Like Xiaofeng, Xiaoya’s favorite fruit is watermelon. Lian Xiaomin even took out a big mine watermelon to show to her two younger brothers.
Xiaofu likes to eat cherries and calls them "red fruits".
This is a man who knows what he is doing. Cherries are indeed delicious. Before he traveled through time, they were very expensive.
There probably weren't any at this time in 1971, only cherries, small and a bit sour.
Lian Xiaomin washed some of each fruit and began to teach them to recognize the fruits, eating them as they recognized them. If there were any fruit cores, she would take them out before feeding them to the kids.
Guagua is too small to eat too much, so he chewed cherries, which were so sweet that his eyes narrowed into crescent shapes. He was so happy.
He was just learning to speak, and unexpectedly the first word he would say was "Guoguo".
Keep shouting "Guoguo".
Xiaofu thought Guagua was calling him brother, and he happily kissed his younger brother twice.
Lian Xiaomin grinned but didn't tell him the truth.
Xiaofu and Xiaoya are used to being wild. There are so many friends to play with in the village, especially at their aunt's house, so they are not particularly close to Xiaomin.
Therefore, even though I have two more little brothers now, I don’t feel jealous or anything.
Maybe in their minds, every household is like this, with many children, and our family finally has two more little ones, isn't that just perfect?
"That's enough. I can't eat any more. I'll eat tomorrow."
After taking care of them all and washing up, go play with building blocks. They will play for a while before going to bed.
Lian Xiaomin had dinner by herself. She was a little hungry, so she ordered two roast goose legs and a bowl of rice and ate her fill.
After digesting the food after the meal, she left the space and wanted to take a walk to the back mountain, clear out the "garbage" in the space, and feed the wolves under the cliff in the back mountain.
The Daqing Mountain was very quiet and comfortable on an autumn night. When going down the mountain, Lian Xiaomin suddenly saw a small black shadow flash by.
I recognized him at first sight, it was the kid from Ma Cheng.
"Ma Cheng, what are you doing?"
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