Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Yang Mo opened the door first.

Old Uncle Feng and Gangzi were in charge of the two large tanks, and the ladies took those small items and went into the yard together.

Walking into the yard, Old Uncle Feng and the others were all amazed. Although they all came to help when the house was being built, they were still shocked when it was completely built.

In this era, all are earthen yards, and they are also all yards with sticks.

Look at Yang Mo again, the stone courtyard wall, the cement platform in the courtyard, and the three-meter-wide cement aisle.The gardens on both sides are also separated by a one-meter-high low wall, and the whole yard is called a quadruple.

Not to mention in Dawanzi, even in the whole commune, it is the only one.

Even the township government of the commune is not so grand, that is to say, the mining area can be compared.

The water tank and jar of pickled vegetables are placed in the kitchen, the square table is placed in the main room, and the Kangqin and square table are placed on the Kang.

Several people moved very quickly.

Old Uncle Feng and Gangzi drove away, saying they wanted to bring over the firewood that Yang Mo had accumulated in the old house, but Yang Mo didn't stop him.

Yang Mo took Dongmei and Aunt Feng to cook, saying that it was the bottom of the pot.

There weren't enough bowls, so Yang Mo planned to bake big pancakes and just eat them with his hands.

She pretended to poke around several grain bags, and took out a small cloth bag, which contained the ten catties of flour she had just put in.

Seeing her making noodles, Aunt Feng and Dongmei went over to see, good guy, it's white noodles, and they all advised her not to waste it like this.

Yang Mo: "This move is the most honorable thing I've ever done in my life. I must eat something good at the bottom of the pot."

Aunt Feng is in charge of the stew, which is wild stewed mushrooms.

Yang Mo went out of the kitchen and moved in the newly bought pots and utensils, saying that they had been kept in another room since they were bought.

Looking at the polished spoon and cooking pot, Aunt Feng sighed, Xiao Mo's life is finally getting better.

Old Uncle Feng and Gangzi carried all the firewood to the edge of the east platform, stacking them neatly.They finished their busy work over there, and the meal here is also ready.

It's inconvenient to take out something suddenly, so it's just a stew, but the amount is very large. There are two dried pheasants in it, and Yang Mo's pickled side dishes.

More than 20 sheets of white flour oil cakes were baked, and several people gathered around the kang table, eating what was called a hot meal.

"Little Mo, your house is a bit of a showman this time, and you will work hard in the future, don't be ostentatious, it's eye-catching." Old Uncle Feng said.

Yang Mo: "Well, I know." Just keep a low profile, she thinks so too.

Dongmei said with emotion: "Hey, your house is called a house, but our house is a shack."

Yang Mo smiled: "Let your Gangzi earn more, and you will cover it too."

Gangzi: "Okay, I'll do more."

Dongmei glanced at Gangzi, and said: "Let's talk about it later, there are still many houses that are not as good as ours, but you really have to pay attention, you are alone, living in these four big houses, and many people in the team are popular. Keep an eye on it."

Yang Mo: "That can't be helped, I'm innocent, and I've been a poor peasant for generations, so who can say anything."

Dongmei: "I can't say anything and I can't stop those jealous people. If someone really says something about you, you can do it with them. Don't be afraid, they are all bullying goods."

Indeed, it has been said in the past few days that Yang Mo's house might cost a few hundred dollars to build. Where did she get so much money?

Old Uncle Feng: "Girl Mo, don't listen to those gossips. In the next meeting, tell me that Uncle Feng gave you the money."

Yang Mo nodded, this is a way to solve the problem, not to prove anything, but to block the mouths of those people.

Dongmei also agreed: "Yes, let's say that Uncle Feng will help you, and see what else they can say."

Yang Mo smiled helplessly: "Old Uncle Feng really helped me, and gave me 200 yuan, otherwise this house really wouldn't be able to be built."

"Ah, so much, then your house is too expensive." Dongmei was a little surprised, he thought it wouldn't cost that much.

Yang Mo smiled and said nothing.

When Gangzi and Dongmei drove back first, Old Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng were not in a hurry to leave.

Yang Mo took out 40 yuan for selling brown sugar and said, "Uncle Feng, I really used your money. This is forty. You take it first, and I will give you the rest as soon as possible."

Old Uncle Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, you just moved, you don't know when you will use it, so take it first."

Aunt Feng also said: "That's right, we two old fellows don't have any money to spare, so take it first, Xiao Mo."

Yang Mo was so moved that he wanted to cry at this moment. The old couple really took her as their own, and gave their wandering soul a sense of belonging.

Aunt Feng pulled Yang Mo over, held her hand and said:

"Well, then I wanted to tell your grandma to let Jianguo marry you, but your grandma won't let you find a soldier. You said, it would be great if you and Jianguo got married. Jianguo also wrote a letter saying that he was in the army. We are also married, and now I have never seen my daughter-in-law."

Yang Mo couldn't answer this, a little embarrassing, what she said didn't count in the previous meeting, but now, even if Jianguo is not married, he can't just say it and get married.

Xu saw Yang Mo's embarrassment, and Old Uncle Feng said: "Girl, your aunt can't speak, but she didn't treat you as an outsider. In our hearts, Jianguo is a child, and you are also a child."

Aunt Feng also echoed: "Yes, you came home when you were a child and studied with the old man for eight years. Isn't this my child? Seeing your small body running up the mountain, my heart is broken."

Saying that, Aunt Feng also wiped away tears.

Yang Mo's memories about his predecessor were also deepened, and his mood fluctuated obviously.

What she pursues in doing things is to compare her heart with her heart, so many times, she would rather you ignore me, then I will do my own thing.

Yang Mo is a little afraid that others will treat her well, especially if she is not familiar with her to a certain extent, then she will feel uncomfortable.On the contrary, it will be more chic and comfortable to live on your own.

This kind of mentality existed in her previous life, and she was not sure what it was like.

But human beings are social species, and also emotional species. It is impossible to live alone in daily life. There will always be people who treat you wholeheartedly. At this time, Yang Mo will not be hypocritical, but for dealing with this kind of Emotions aren't very good either.

Old Uncle Feng has lived his whole life, not to mention his vision, it is too classy.In local dialect, it is very discerning.

Yang Mo didn't like to go out of the house or communicate with others for a while after his grandma passed away. He was still worried for a long time.

Although Yang Mo had just traveled through time and was afraid of being discovered, in the eyes of outsiders he was hurt.

Now that he has finally come out and built a new house, Old Uncle Feng is really happy.

Using this excuse, he also asked a question that had been suppressed for several years.

"Girl, it's not easy for you as a person. We are angry when we hear the gossip from the team, and we can't just find someone if we can't say it. Your aunt and I are just two old guys, and we don't have a girl. You If you don’t dislike it, just be our daughter, how can we two old guys help you block, besides, Jianguo still has a deterrent in the team, these people have to think about bullying you again.”

After saying this, the room suddenly fell silent.

Yang Mo raised his tear-filled eyes, and looked at Old Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng with anticipation and concern, as well as a cautious look, especially Aunt Feng's eyes were still wet.

At this moment she finally broke through.