Xu Niannian quickly refused:

"It's okay, auntie. I can do it."

She had already said it, and in the eyes of others she was a military wife. During this period of time, she just wanted to not stand out among the educated youth, and privately find out where her grandfather was and help them overcome the difficulties.

Old Song breathed a sigh of relief. If Xu Niannian also wanted to do some easy work, he would even feel that the meal was a bit heavy.

He said soothingly:

"If you don't want to earn work points, just work normally every day. Don't force yourself. Just do as much as you can."

Xu Niannian nodded:

"By the way, uncle, when I came here, I heard that there are several educated youth centers near us. Are there a lot of people going to the countryside here?"

When talking about this, Comrade Song wanted to smoke. The young kids from the city couldn't do much work, and the teams didn't want them. Every time they pushed back and forth on the number of people, it was a problem:

"Indeed, there are quite a few. There are some in every village in our area, and even in nearby farms."

Xu Niannian asked curiously, "Are there any educated youth on the farm?"

When Song Lao San was mentioned, he became excited:

"You asked me about this. I know. I sent some educated youth there once before."

"Wow, you're awesome, what does a farm do?"

After a while, Song Laosan talked nonstop, even explaining the approximate size of the farm and how to get there.

The farm is not far from here, only ten miles away, and can be reached in half an hour by bike.

Xu Niannian's eyes flashed, and she would buy a bicycle next time she went to the county town.

Aunt Song saw that Song Lao San was getting more and more excited as he talked. He had finished the porridge in his bowl. She took the chopsticks and tapped him:

"That's about enough."