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

Fang Chenying asked in a very unfriendly tone: "Did your family never tell you that you still have an aunt?"

Aunt, Yang Mo was stunned. Of course, she said that her grandma still missed her before she died. However, is her aunt called Yang Yun? This, she really doesn't know.

At this time, she also felt it. Could this girl be her aunt's daughter?

"I do have an aunt who joined the revolution back then, but my aunt's name is not Yang Yun."

After Yang Mo finished speaking, Fang Chenying was puzzled, this should all be right, why is there something wrong.

So she asked weakly: "Then what is your aunt's name?"

Yang Mo: "My aunt's name is Daya Yang."

The voice is righteous.

Fang Chenying was shocked: "Ah, Yang Daya."

Yang Mo was overwhelmed, so he said, "If I'm not wrong, your mother Yang Yun should be my aunt Yang Daya, and Yang Yun should be the name I changed later."

Fang Chenying also figured it out, it should be like this, but when she thought that her mother, who was very strict with rules, had such an old-fashioned name like Yang Daya, she was inexplicably amused.

Fang Chenying: "It should be, you don't even know, you and my mother look very similar, I thought you were wrong the first time I saw you, I have a photo, just wait, I'll get it."

With that said, he turned around and hurriedly ran to the place where he lived.

Yang Mo shook his head speechlessly, then walked up to Qian Jinwang and said, "Godmother, I have to wait a little longer."

"It's okay, I leave work early today, what does this educated youth want you to do?"

Yang Mo briefly talked about it with his godmother.

Qian Ganniang looked incredible: "This is really a coincidence. I heard your grandma talk about this girl before, but I didn't expect to meet her again. This is a good thing, and you have a real relative."

Yang Mo: "You and godfather are also my relatives."

Qian Ganniang smiled and said, "Yes, they are, but we don't think there are too many."

The two of them were chatting here, and they saw Fang Chenying's figure running over quickly from there.

When it came to Yang Mo, he was still panting heavily, his face flushed.

While panting, he said, "Here, wheeze, this is a photo, whew, look, wheeze, does it look like it?"

Yang Mo patted her back first before taking the photo.

Looking at it, let alone, it really looks like her. It should be a recent photo. She is old, but she looks very energetic.

Qian Ganniang also took a closer look, nodded and said, "That's right, it's so similar to you, it's almost made of the same mold."

Fang Chenying also recovered from this meeting, and she didn't breathe too much when she spoke: "Yeah, let me just say, the first time I saw you, I thought we were related, you and my mother are more like mother and daughter than me. "

Qian Ganniang looked at Fang Chenying again, looked at her carefully and said: "Well, you two are also like sisters, with the same eyebrows and eyes."

Fang Chenying smiled, and asked happily, "How old are you? I'm eighteen."

Yang Mo also smiled: "I'm also eighteen, but I'm in June, how about you?"

Fang Chenying: "Ah, then you are older, I am born in December, so I have to call you sister."

Yang Mo smiled: "You won't lose you by calling me sister, let's go, sister treats you to dinner today."

Fang Chenying first responded happily, and then remembered that the countryside is not rich in this era, so she said: "Why don't I go to you some other day."

Yang Mo smiled, this younger sister is really kind, but she is a bit tender, and that thought can be seen on her face.

"Let's go, your sister and I are doing well. I will make you a big meal today to open your eyes."

Fang Chenying saw what her sister said, and said, "Okay then, but there are cans in my dormitory, I'll go get them and use them as a dish."

Yang Mo quickly stopped her: "Next time, you won't want to eat canned food today."

In the end, Fang Chenying asked someone to bring a message to the educated youth, saying that she couldn't go back to eat, so she followed Yang Mo.

Along the way, she curiously asked this and that, and chattered, but it was not offensive at all, but she also felt that she had aura, which made Yang Mo and Qian Ganniang very happy.

Going to Yang Mo's house, she was leaving the production team, so Fang Chenying asked, "Sister, do you live in this village?"

Yang Mo: "Well, I live in front."

Fang Chenying: "Then aren't you afraid?"

Yang Mo smiled: "There's nothing to be afraid of, it's only 200 meters."

Having said that, with the equipment provided by the system in hand, it would really be an embarrassment, she could make him a vegetable for the rest of his life.

Walking all the way to the bottom of the South Terrace, Fang Chenying couldn't help being extremely astonished looking at the courtyard built on the platform and the leaking roof of the tiled house.

Could it be that this well-organized yard belongs to my sister?

When they reached the gate, Yang Mo took out the key to open the door. Fang Chenying couldn't help but let out a gasp when he saw the situation in the yard.

"Wow, that's great, sister, this is your home. Your house is rich even in Beijing."

Walking on the cement slab road in the middle, and then going up to the concrete platform, facing four big tile-roofed houses, she never imagined that her sister's house was so spacious and bright.

Xiao Huang and Xiao Hei in the yard stood up together, and when they saw the owner was there, they shrank back again.

These two dogs are quite human. If they are not accompanied by their owners, these two dogs will keep barking and even show their fangs...

Also, they don't eat strangers' deliveries.

Opening the door and entering the room, Fang Chenying's admiration aroused again.

The floor covered with blue bricks, the white walls, and what she admired most were the distinctive furniture styles.

How could she, a big girl in Beijing, have the feeling of entering the Grand View Garden (this is not a typo).

In fact, it was not that Fang Chenying was ignorant, but that when she came to Dawanzi, all she saw were dilapidated earthen houses, and suddenly she saw such an orderly tile-roofed house, the sharp contrast and gap was the real reason.

She felt that her vision was low, and her sister was simply too powerful.

Yang Mo ignored Fang Chenying's twittering, and went to cook on his own. Yang Mo was also very happy to recognize Fang Chenying today and get news of his so-called aunt.

After rejecting the godmother's request for help, Yang Mo started to get busy.

That wild boar belly has been placed in the system space, and it should be eliminated this time.

I made a belly-wrapped chicken with wild boar belly and small pheasant, and put it on the casserole to start stewing.

The cold-water small miscellaneous fish in the system space were directly stewed in a small pot.

She didn't dare to take out a lot of vegetables. She saw that there were almost no obtrusive ones in the system space, so she chose two more.

One is shredded sweet potato, and the other is braised pork with sauerkraut.

Now she is self-sufficient in ingredients and seasonings, which are very rich, so she can cook with ease.

The staple food is rice.

The casserole, stove, and cauldron were ignited at the same time. Yang Mo, with a smile on his face, moved his hands in an orderly manner.

After Fang Chenying finished her visit, she ran to the kitchen, and when she was about to ask what she could do to help, she held back when she saw Yang Mo's movements.

Oh, why is her sister so beautiful.

Of these four dishes, in fact, three of them need to be stewed, and they don’t need to take up too much hands. Stewed chicken in a casserole, stewed fish in a stove, sauerkraut stewed meat under the cauldron, and steamed rice on top.

So Yang Mo asked the lively younger sister he had just met to enter the room and wait.