Before Lu Ranran could react, all the new and old educated youth ran to the kitchen, probably to comfort the old educated youth Zhang Yi.
Lu Ranran stood there at a loss, not knowing whether to follow or what to do.
Growing up under the red flag, although she was not rich, she had never had to worry about food and clothing.
When they were in the city, Mother Lu held the food tightly in her hands. Even when she was cooking, she would give her the food in advance, so she really had no control over the amount of food.
Thinking of this, Lu Ranran also felt aggrieved.
But I still need to live in the educated youth site in the future, and I can't offend the old educated youth as soon as I arrive.
Lu Ranran thought so and followed him.
Lu Ranran thought that if she said a few nice words, apologized to the other party, and returned the extra food they had used, the matter should be over.
I have to say that in just these few short days, Lu Ranran has really grown up a lot. She no longer takes things for granted and now considers other people's feelings.
It seems that the environment is really a good thing for tempering people.
When Lu Ranran walked into the kitchen, Zhang Yi had stopped crying with the comfort of the educated youth, but the look she gave Lu Ranran was still unfriendly.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
In the end, Song Zhouyan couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up to break the situation.
"You two decide how to resolve this matter. We can be witnesses for you two." Song Zhouyan said tentatively.
Alas, to be honest, Song Zhouyan really didn't want to get involved in this matter. He didn't know what the tempers of these two people were like and whether they were easy to talk to. If he met a difficult one, he would be in big trouble.
But for Song Zhouyan, this was indeed a good opportunity to get into the sight of the educated youth and establish good relationships with them.
In order to gain a certain say in the educated youth point in the future, Song Zhouyan had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it.
Seeing that someone had given her a step, Lu Ranran decided to climb down the pole and get this matter resolved as soon as possible.
"Zhang Zhiqing, I'm really sorry for using so much of your food today. How about this? I just got the food today too. I'll return the extra handfuls and give you a few peach cakes as compensation. What do you think?"
Lu Ranran said this with confidence, because such compensation gifts are really not small in this era.
Sure enough, after Lu Ranran said this, Zhang Yi, who originally had a little anger and unwillingness on his face, gradually calmed down.
There was even a hint of disbelief, probably because he didn't expect Lu Ranran to be so generous.
Indeed, Zhang Yi was indeed a little shocked and surprised. This new female educated youth was so generous?
Thinking about the peach cakes that he was going to get for free, Zhang Yi felt a little embarrassed.
Of course, she didn't want to return them out of pretentious generosity. She would just send these peach cakes back home next time. Imagining the smiles on her parents and brother's faces, Zhang Yi felt happy.
"How can I do that? It's really troublesome to Lu Zhiqing. But since Lu Zhiqing really wants to give it to me, I won't refuse it." Zhang Yi said with an embarrassed smile.
"It's not a bother, it's not a bother." Lu Ranran knew that the other person was just being polite, so she didn't dare to respond.
The matter passed quietly with Lu Ranran's generous and polite solution. Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, the educated youth gradually left the kitchen.
This incident has passed, but Lu Ranran didn't know that her troubles had just begun.
There were no evening activities in rural areas in the 1970s, and the educated youth went to bed early after eating.
The countryside was very peaceful and quiet at night, with only the barking of the old yellow dog heard from time to time.
In Wanwan's small house not far from the educated youth site, a scene completely different from this one was happening.
"Huh~huh, so spicy, huh~huh~ so refreshing." Wanwan stuck out her tongue and hurriedly put the tripe from the pot into her sesame sauce bowl.
Nine seconds each for up and down, crispy and tender tripe is my favorite.
By the way, during this period of silence, your lovely little princess Wanwan is enjoying hotpot by herself.
You asked her why she was having dinner so late?
Please allow me to roll my eyes at you. Of course, it’s because the hot pot smell is too strong and I’m afraid someone will smell it and something bad will happen.
Wanwan was enjoying the hotpot very happily, feeling that all the worries of the day had gone away.
Who cares about the account books or the names of Zhang San and Li Si? At this time, hot pot is the most important thing.
The smell of the hot pot was so overbearing that even the little Mumu in the space couldn't stand it and ran out.
Xiao Mumu felt very wronged. He felt that he was an imaginary object and could not touch real things.
The nose smells the overbearing aroma of the hot pot, and the eyes look at the bright red hot pot soup base, which looks very fragrant.
~Slurp~
Wanwan looked at Mumu, whose mouth seemed to be leaking a transparent unknown substance, and her heart moved, and a devilish idea came to her mind.
"Oh, why is this hot pot so delicious? It's spicy, fresh, fragrant and pure. It's so delicious!" Wanwan said exaggeratedly.
As he spoke, he started drawing with his hand, as if words could no longer describe how delicious the hot pot was.
Wanwan glanced at Mumu, and sure enough, this greedy little elf had more transparent objects at the corners of his mouth.
I feel that the food I eat tastes better every night.
Haha, I just have such a bad taste, and I think about it in a mean way every night.
"Hey, Mumu, what's that at the corner of your mouth? Are you hurt?" Wanwan pretended not to know and suppressed the laughter in her heart.
"ah!"
Mumu felt bitter, but he didn't say anything. As a noble elf, could he let his black-hearted master know that this was the saliva left by his craving for hot pot?
Of course not, my invincible elf has to save face. (Haha, the poor elf has no idea that his master has seen through everything and is laughing wildly in his heart)
"Yes, that's right. Mumu was helping the master tidy up the space today and was accidentally hit and injured." Mumu said naturally.
"Oh, that's really Crab Crab Xiao Mumu. Xiao Mumu is so capable and can help the master with work. The master loves Xiao Mumu so much." It was really not easy for Wanwan to hold back her laughter.
This little thing's stubborn expression is really funny.
"Then Mumu, do you want to take a rest? Master Mumu will be distressed if you get too tired."
Wanwan's sentimental words made Xiaomumu's cheeks rosy, so adorable.
"Master Crab Crab," Xiao Mumu said awkwardly with his face flushed.
As soon as Xiao Mumu entered, Wanwan couldn't hold back her laughter any longer. Her laughter was so loud that the barking of the old yellow dog in the village fell silent for a moment.
Haha, this is so much fun. I must play with Mumu again in the future. Wanwan thought in her heart.
Just when Wanwan was extremely happy, she didn't know that there was a dark shadow standing upright at the door of her little house.
"It smells so good. What is this strange girl cooking? I want to eat it so much." The black shadow murmured.
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