Chapter 235 Farm

After Yang Yingxu finished spitting out the water, Lin Wenxi rushed over and joined the fight.

With her joining, the pressure on everyone was greatly reduced, and soon, the last enemy spy was knocked down by Song Hu.

The enemy spies were handcuffed, and the members of the society arrived just in time. In order to facilitate escort, they used the hemp ropes provided by the members to tie them up like gourd dolls.

Du Xinjie was very happy that she had successfully captured these people without any casualties!

Du Xinjie patted Lin Wenxi and Song Hu on the shoulders and said, "Thank you Comrade Lin and Comrade Song for your help. I will report this to my superiors truthfully!"

At least there should be an award for bravery.

Song Hu was very happy, and Lin Wenxi was also happy.

But her thoughts drifted away as she followed Yang Yingxu, who was being helped by Xia Zhizhi back to the educated youth site to change clothes.

The situation was so urgent just now that she didn't have time to feel it properly.

This omega is not as soft as the others, but he is fragrant!

Hehehehehehehe, happy.

The joy of a gangster is that simple.

Seeing Lin Wenxi coming back injured again, Aunt Wang sighed, took out some money from her handkerchief, and went to find Han Youran with mixed feelings.

Most of the medicine the team had was used on Lin Wenxi.

Although she usually seems carefree and doesn't seem to care about the injury, as a mother, how could Aunt Wang not feel distressed?

But she wouldn't listen, and she couldn't be locked up or beaten. She just wanted to go up the mountain and fight the blind bear one-on-one. What could Aunt Wang do?

The daughter had been worrying about him foolishly before. At that time, she thought that as long as her daughter could get better, the two old people would be able to rest in peace when they passed away.

But now that things are getting better, it seems like I have to worry more.

Yang Yingxu went back to the dormitory, washed himself with hot water, and changed into clean clothes, but his face was still pale.

Han Youran made him some brown sugar ginger water.

Yang Yingxu didn't like the taste of brown sugar and ginger very much. He held the enamel pot, frowned, and looked bitter and resentful.

Han Youran advised him: "The weather is still cool now. You will definitely catch a cold if you fall into the water. If you don't drink some ginger tea to get rid of the cold, you will have a good time later..."

Han Youran suddenly remembered that he probably wouldn't have his period, so she paused and changed her words, "If you catch a cold, it won't be good if you get a fever."

Yang Yingxu didn't want to joke with his own body, so he frowned, pinched his nose, and gulped down the drink.

He was an adult male with a balanced diet and decent immunity. After drinking the ginger tea and sweating a little, he no longer felt cold.

But my face still looks a little nervous.

There's nothing I can do about it. I'm scared.

I was frightened by the fight, and also by being kicked into the river and nearly drowned.

It's actually a double buff.

Xia Zhizhi directly asked Li Mao to ask for leave for him, and the reasons were all legitimate.

The captain had no hope for them, so he naturally agreed.

Yang Yingxu lay in the dormitory for two days, and after he recovered, he received a letter.

After reading it, his face turned ugly again.

His family members shared the good and bad times together, but they were all sent down to the countryside, so naturally it was impossible for them to write to him.

This letter was written to him by the person who arranged for him to go to the countryside.

There are so many people in their family, so it is impossible to arrange them in one place for distribution, so they are all scattered and distributed randomly.

Out of kindness, they sent his two twin brothers and sisters to the 850 Farm in the neighboring commune. Now, they wrote him a letter to tell him the good news.

After all, they are close and he can take care of them.

Farm 850 is just over the southwest slope of the village. It is indeed very close.

Xiao Yang felt overwhelmed.

After he put the advertisement in the newspaper, it was his two younger brothers and sisters who scolded him the most harshly.

Not to mention taking care of him, I guess he would be so angry that he would explode on the spot when he saw him.

To be honest, Yang Yingxu didn't want to care.

But never mind...

Yang Yingxu hesitated for a while, but finally made a decision.

Forget it, just this time. If they scold him again, he will ignore them in the future.

He rummaged through his own luggage.

I packed up a bag of dry grains that didn't need to be processed.

Yang Yingxu carried a basket, which was not a glorious thing. If other people knew that his family had overseas connections, who knows what kind of trouble would come, so he had to bite the bullet and climb the mountain alone.

The road on the southwest slope is not very remote. After all, you have to go this way to get to the village behind.

It was probably because he was nervous. Otherwise, if a gay man walked outside these days, he would at most be robbed and beaten up, but there would be no other problems.

The journey was not particularly far and not tiring considering his physical strength.

The person who wrote the letter was very thoughtful. He said in the letter that the environment of the 850 Farm was not too bad. Because of the ten-year history, a lot of people had been sent down there, and their backgrounds were mostly the same as his family or some intellectuals.

But after all, it was not a labor reform farm. Most of the people in the farm were demobilized soldiers and educated youth who came to provide support. There were no disciplinary cadres, so the management was naturally not that strict.

Except that the work of land reclamation is a little harder, the rest is not much different from working in the brigade.

He walked around with the basket as if nothing had happened, and found his younger brother and sister who were bundling weeds.

After this period of wandering, the two of them changed from fair and tender to skinny yellow monkeys.

When she saw Yang Yingxu, his third sister Yang Pingting was stunned. Then she loosened her arms around the withered grass, and tears immediately flowed down her cheeks. She choked and shouted, "Brother!"

God knows how much they have suffered during this period!

This batch of them were not very lucky, as all of them were sent to open up wasteland.

This site is newly built. In order to facilitate commuting, everyone lives in straw huts now.

This kind of straw hut is extremely simple. It is made of a few A-shaped frames tied with straw ropes and tree trunks, with crossbeams, a straw roof and a brick base, so it can keep out wind and rain.

Spread weeds along the edge of the room and build wooden frames if conditions permit.

There is no time to rest and we have to engage in the intense and heavy spring sowing production.

Due to the short time frame and rough workmanship, the thatched huts they lived in leaked when it rained, were drafty, and the adobe was covered with frost. It was such a difficult experience, let alone describe it. The conditions were extremely harsh.

There are biting mosquitoes and ants everywhere, and I heard there are also man-eating bears and wolves.

Although I have never seen one, I can hear wolves howling every night.

Moreover, men and women live together, with more than a dozen people crammed into a shed of more than ten square meters!

Fortunately, most of the people here are soldiers and their quality is guaranteed, otherwise Yang Pingting, a 16-year-old beautiful girl, would have no chance of survival.

Apart from that, there was nothing to expect from the food.

In order to compete for farmers' rights, most ingredients are cooked in salted water.

The labor was strenuous and everyone worked in the mud all day long. Most people had peeling and swollen hands and feet, and their lips were dry and cracked. They all suffered from malnutrition.

Don’t even mention how hard and tiring it is to fight on the front line.

They were demoted because they had no choice but to do it.

The other warriors were able to hold on purely because of their firm belief.