Lin Wanjun slept very soundly and contentedly.
When they woke up the next day, they tacitly agreed not to mention the intimacy of last night, as if nothing had happened.
It was just Song Zhanjin who reminded his mother.
"The hot water bottle is leaking and the quilt is soaked. Don't stuff it in bed tonight!"
Li Yuetang said subconsciously: "Impossible! I have tried all the hot water bottles one by one, there is no way it can leak. Junjun is afraid of the cold, how can I not put in a hot water bottle..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly froze.
He first looked up at his own son who had a smirk on his face, and suddenly he smiled too.
"You little brat!"
After hitting Song Zhanjin on the back twice, Li Yuetang said, "If Junjun catches a cold, I'll come after you!"
Breakfast was fragrant white rice porridge and a plate of fried tofu with bacon.
Even though Song Lingyi had lived in the cadre school for a long time, she still ate voraciously, even choking herself and making herself feel nauseous.
Song Zhanjin wanted to correct Song Lingyi's uncivilized eating habits, but Lin Wanjun stopped him.
"It was just a conditioned reflex. Before she met us, she never got a chance to eat the 100-meter white flour, so she just stole it and stuffed it into her mouth as quickly as possible."
"That way, even if she's discovered and beaten up, she'll still be able to eat and survive."
It's hard to imagine how such a small child survived.
After experiencing so much hardship, the little girl remained as tenacious as cattail grass, growing almost wildly and crazily.
"After dinner, let's go to the educated youth camp and give Wu Biyun and the others some New Year's goods!"
Lin Wanjun picked up a piece of bacon for Song Lingyi, then looked at Song Zhanjin and said.
Song Lingyi raised her hand.
"I want to go too!"
So after breakfast, Song Zhanjin borrowed a wheelbarrow from the cadre school and pushed a cart full of New Year's goods to the educated youth site.
The amount of New Year goods given to Hanyang Commune was limited and did not include the educated youth.
There were more than 30 people in the educated youth point, all of them were female educated youth, and Wu Biyun was the team leader of the point.
Wu Biyun was drawing water from the well outside the educated youth site. When she saw Lin Wanjun and others coming, she was delighted, put the bucket aside and quickly walked over to greet them.
"Wanwan, you're okay!"
Holding Lin Wanjun's hand, Wu Biyun looked her up and down.
"As expected of an expert from a big city hospital, the medicine really worked! That's great!"
Wu Biyun's hands are slender and beautiful, but her palms are particularly rough due to calluses from years of hard work.
She always had stomachaches when she was very young.
Whenever she couldn't sleep because of the pain, her mother would rub her belly with her rough hands.
She circled clockwise, round and round, and gradually fell asleep.
In fact, there are many beautiful memories, but they have all been squeezed into the depths of memory by those painful memories...
"I'm here to give you some New Year's gifts."
Lin Wanjun said with a smile.
When I was a child, some educated youth who had been sent to the countryside with my mother came to visit us, and they recalled those difficult years.
"That year, there was a severe snowstorm and food was very scarce in the commune. During the New Year's holiday, we only had a little over ten kilograms of mixed grain flour left at our educated youth camp. We didn't even have meat to make dumplings."
"Your mother was ill at the time, but she was the team leader and had to take care of the food for over thirty people, so she took us to trap rabbits in the wild."
"We finally managed to trap a rabbit, but that damned woman, Cui Wentao, let it go! That year, we were so miserable!"
…
When Wu Biyun heard that Lin Wanjun was coming to deliver New Year's goods, a glint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"Oh my! That's great! I was just worried about how to make meat dumplings for everyone!"
She pointed to the trap in the corner and said, "If you had come a little later, I would have been setting traps in the wild to catch rabbits! If I'm lucky, I might even catch a badger!"
Lin Wanjun lifted the mat from the wheelbarrow and said with a smile, "Look, we have the filling for the dumplings!"
On the wheelbarrow were two pig hind legs weighing more than ten pounds in total, more than ten pounds of pork belly, and a pair of pig offal.
"You are all girls and don't know how to cut pork, so I asked the people from the cadre school to do it for you."
As Lin Wanjun spoke, she asked Song Zhanjin to move down a frame.
The box was half filled with eggs, more than a hundred in total, which surprised Wu Biyun.
"Oh my! So many eggs, this...this must cost a lot of money!"
In this countryside, every family raises a few chickens, but they never eat the eggs. They save them all to sell.
The educated youth also raised more than a dozen chickens, but unfortunately they had no experience, and the weasels and foxes nearby often sneaked into the chicken coop and took away all the chickens one after another.
Wu Biyun was so excited that she shouted into the house, "Everyone, come out and move your things! The comrades from the cadre school are bringing us New Year's goods!"
A group of young female educated youth came out of the house. When they saw the truck full of flour and meat, they screamed with joy.
The commotion was so loud that all the members of the nearby youth cadre site came to watch the fun.
"Let me be clear, this isn't my personal opinion, it's Director Du's opinion!"
Lin Wanjun said loudly, "Director Du has always cared about the comrades at the educated youth site. He has mentioned your contributions many times, saying that you taught the children to read and the women to tailor clothes..."
These words made the young female educated youth feel both proud and embarrassed.
"No, no! Director Du, you're being too kind. We only did our bit and didn't do the commune any great favors!"
"That's right, the commune provides us with the best housing and distributes food every month. So, we should be the ones to express our gratitude!"
…
Wu Biyun held Lin Wanjun's hand and whispered, "Even though that's what you said,... I know everything in my heart!"
The female educated youth chattered as they carried flour, meat and eggs into the kitchen.
Lin Wanjun sent a few more pieces of cloth and asked everyone to make a new piece of clothing for the New Year.
In addition, she also brought some snacks that girls like to eat. Although there are not many, it is enough for them to satisfy their cravings while staying up late on New Year's Eve.
When Cui Wentao saw the snacks wrapped in oil paper, he reached out to pick up a bag and take it away.
Wu Biyun stretched out her hand to stop him.
"There are only a few packets of snacks in total. If you take one packet, what will the others eat?"
She looked at Cui Wentao seriously and said, "These snacks and biscuits will be distributed according to the number of people present during the New Year's Eve tonight."
Cui Wentao looked resentful and angry.
"Wu Biyun, you are such a bully!"
"You used to give me all the goodies you had, but now, I just took a bag of snacks and you humiliated me in front of so many people. What on earth are you trying to do?"
She suddenly held Wu Biyun's hand and burst into tears.
"Biyun, please give Lin Zhe back to me, okay? Go and persuade Lin Zhe, speak up for me, and tell him... tell him that if he doesn't marry me, you'll die in front of him!"
What kind of bullshit logic is this? Where does Cui Wentao get the courage to make such a perverted request?
Lin Wanjun didn't say anything and just kept looking at Wu Biyun.
Cui Wentao is good at moral blackmail, and she is very curious about how Wu Biyun will react next.
Will she compromise with Cui Wentao?
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