When approaching Dawanzi, Yang Mo released the cart and went to pull it on himself.

It must be done as it should be done.

First went to Uncle Li's house to return the car, and then went home to take out the stove and briquettes. The coal was placed in the awning of the West Garden, and she planned to use the stove in the garden.

Then, the sand and gravel soil in the East Garden was collected to a depth of half a meter, and there was much less soil and gravel in the ground.

Placing the beach soil in the system space, the height is still as high as before, and now it is completely possible to grow vegetables.

After finishing the East Garden, he went to the backyard. The backyard was so large that Yang Mo didn't even think about turning it into a garden. He built two small vegetable plots of tens of square meters between a few fruit trees.

She collected the soil to a depth of half a meter. When padding, she missed ten centimeters, and a small depression was formed directly, with obvious boundaries.

This will neither affect the layout of the backyard nor waste such a large area, but also retain a lot of hard-surfaced gravel.

In the west garden in the front yard, Yang Mo didn't plan to grow vegetables anymore. When the fruit trees bloomed in summer, he set up a table under the tree in the evening, enjoying the coolness and drinking tea at the same time. What a pleasant life it would be.

After finishing these tasks, Yang Mo took a shower, and then took Bu to Dongmei's house.

"You've been climbing the mountain again these days, and I can't even see you." Dongmei saw Yang Mo coming, got up and poured her a bowl of sugar water.

"Well, I went there, caught two pheasants, and went back to my place to make up for you." Yang Mo put down the cloth and said while catching water.

"Hee hee, that's fine, I've been craving your cooking for a long time." Dongmei said with a smile.

"I'm looking for you this time, so help me take a look." As he spoke, Yang Mo stretched out his hand and pulled the cloth over, opened it and said, "Look, I want to make clothes, but I really can't do it. Ask your natal aunt to do it, and I will pay two yuan."

Dongmei fiddled with the cloth a few times and said, "It's all cut, this is for men."

Yang Mo: "Make a suit for my godfather and mother. After I know my relatives, I have to make a suit for my daughter. Alas, I should do it myself, but I really can't do it."

Dongmei smiled: "It's easy to do. Okay, I'll take it to my mother later, and make it for you as soon as possible. Xiaochunmei can also help. Look at your stitches. It's really hard to get it out. This sleeve has to be taken apart. sew."

Yang Mo didn't want to watch it either, and said, "Let my aunt watch and do it, and I'll just wait. By the way, I'll give you two yuan."

As he said, he was about to take out his pocket.

Dongmei stopped her life and death: "Xiao Mo, if you give money, I really won't make this dress for you, and in the future, I won't be able to get along with you, sister."

If there is no way, then I won’t give it.

Dongmei said: "This is a matter of using needles and threads. I will go back to my mother's house today, and my mother and I will make it for you in two days, and it will be sewn with double threads."

Yang Mo hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the spring catch tomorrow will be very tiring for the past two days, so just wait two days before doing it."

Dongmei folded the cloth and said, "That's okay, let's wait until the spring harvest is over."

Then he turned his head and said to Yang Mo, "You can eat here tonight. Brother brought me a piece of badger meat today, and I will fry it later."

Yang Mo: "I won't eat here, I'll go to the backyard to have a look later, and then I'll go back to sleep early."

Dongmei is also not good at staying. She is not in charge of the house now, so she joked, "Now the educated youths have all moved to the backyard, and the male educated youths have also lived here. Who are you looking for?"

Yang Mo: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to see my sister."

Dongmei was stunned: "Sister, where did you get your sister?"

Yang Mo raised his neck proudly, and said with a smile, "My aunt's younger sister is Fang Chenying, an educated youth. Didn't you realize that we look alike?"

Dongmei said: "It's quite similar. When I saw her for the first time, I thought she looked like her. I wondered how such an incomprehensible person could still look like her. Now that you say it like this, I understand."

Then Dongmei asked how you two recognized each other, Yang Mo told the process again, and Dongmei was there feeling, this is really a coincidence, fate.

At this time, Granny Dongmei came into the house, and when she saw Yang Mo, she greeted her, "Girl Mo is here."

Yang Mo stood up from the edge of the Kang: "Well, my aunt is back."

Aunt Li: "I went out for a stroll, you and Xiao Dongmei were chatting, don't leave at night, just eat at home, there are good things."

Said and went out again.

Dongmei chuckled: "Let me just say, you can eat here, so you won't have to worry about going back."

Yang Mo didn't sit down again: "Alright then, I'll go to the backyard to have a look first, and come over to eat later."

Yang Mo agreed. In this day and age, it is generally difficult for relatives not to go to someone's house for dinner. Of course, if the relationship is not at a certain level, no one will invite you.

Dongmei: "Then you can come here, or bring your sister along."

Yang Mo quickly waved his hand: "Forget about her, let's live together, so don't bother me."

Yang Mo went to the backyard. Fang Chenying was squatting in the yard, scraping potato skins with two female educated youths.

Seeing Yang Mo enter the yard, she jumped up, shouted: "Sister", then ran over and said: "Are you done?"

Yang Mo replied with a smile: "There's nothing to do in the countryside. There should be nothing to do recently. What have you been doing these two days?"

Fang Chenying: "Just wandering around the village, and helping the gay men move. Also, we went fishing yesterday, but we didn't catch anything..."

Yang Mo smiled bitterly, he just cared about it, this girl is good, she has to report everything.

Yang Mo found a break and asked her: "Are you going to cook?"

Fang Chenying nodded: "Well, it's our turn today." Then he pulled Yang Mo over and said, "Sister, let me introduce you."

"This is Wang Yanan, this is Tang Wenjun, both are from Shanghai Stock Exchange, we are a team."

He introduced Yang Mo to the two of them: "This is my sister, Yang Mo, capable and beautiful."

Yang Mo quickly interrupted her, nodded to Tang Wenjun and Wang Yanan and said, "Hello."

Wang Yanan: "Comrade Yang Mo, hello."

Tang Wenjun: "Comrade Yang Mo, you carried my brother back that day. We met. Do you remember? I kept saying thank you, but I never thanked you properly."

Tang Wenjun said it very sincerely, because her education and her good upbringing, as well as her life experiences in recent years, made her cherish every kindness in her life.

However, life is a bit embarrassing now, and she can't offer anything as thanks, so her voice seems a little lacking in confidence.

Yang Mo could naturally hear the girl's sincerity, and he didn't want to let others make friends with her because of what happened that day.

She was the one who brought the person down, so she should carry him back.

"Of course I remember, Mr. Wen, you don't have to talk about your brother all the time, and you don't have to be so polite."

After a few polite words, Fang Chenying said, "Sister, you can eat with us today."

Yang Mo refused: "No need, I'm going to eat in the front yard today, it's all agreed." After finishing speaking, he thought, it's a good day today, why did he invite himself to dinner.

Then, Yang Mo sat on a wooden pier and chatted with them for a while. Yang Mo saw that Fang Chenying was rubbing the potato skin with chopsticks, a little clumsy, but this girl didn't bother her, and she didn't say it was dirty. Carefully.

Of course, Yang Mo didn't say to help. Now that he has gone to the countryside, some of them cannot be avoided, and he must grow up by himself.

A few people chatted enthusiastically, and occasionally someone would come out of the house to take a look, especially a male educated youth, who would come out from time to time to rinse the cup, ask what to eat, and ask who Yang Mo was.

"Is this also from our production team? Hello, my name is Liu Lijun, from Changqing."

It's obviously looking for Huadu, and it has a sense of superiority.

Yang Mo just dealt with it symbolically, and didn't pay much attention.

The boy would do something or make some noise by himself, expecting the attention of several people.

Yang Mo wanted to laugh when she saw it. From her point of view, that guy felt too good about himself, like a male peacock in heat, just shaking his butt and thinking about being fed.

She really despises this naive little boy.

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