"Uncle Wei, why are you here? Please sit down!" Mo Yutong looked up and saw Wei Zhengmao walking in. He quickly stood up and greeted him.
Wei Zhengmao walked closer and saw two children holding pencils and doing math problems seriously. He couldn't help feeling relieved.
The educational conditions in the village are limited, so it is rare to see the children studying so hard.
"Hello Uncle Wei, my sister is teaching us how to tell time." Yan Mingxue raised her head first and showed her learning results to Wei Zhengmao with pride on her face.
"Hello, Uncle Wei." Yan Mingcheng looked at Wei Zhengmao with reserve, then lowered his head to continue writing and calculating.
While he was chatting enthusiastically with the two children, Mo Yutong took Yan Mingli's previous enamel pot from the kitchen and made him half a pot of tea.
"Uncle Wei, have some tea." The tea exuded a light fragrance that was refreshing.
Wei Zhengmao picked up the teacup and took a sip. He immediately felt his mouth was full of fragrance, which was completely different from the Eagle Tea he usually drank.
"Mo Zhiqing is going to start work tomorrow. Do you have any ideas?" Wei Zhengmao put down the teacup and asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Mo Yutong put away the papers on the table and said with a smile, "To be honest with Uncle Wei, I have never done farm work. I originally planned to exchange money for work points."
Her words were frank and direct, without any concealment. Wei Zhengmao was not surprised when he heard them.
"You really don't treat me as an outsider." The educated youth went to the countryside with the glorious mission of "supporting rural construction". If her words were to get out, she might be accused of having "low ideological awareness".
Seeing that he was slow to get to the point, Mo Yutong didn't urge him, but looked at him with a faint smile. She knew that Wei Zhengmao would not come to talk to her for no reason.
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