The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

A long table was set up with stone slabs in the courtyard, and everyone sat on long benches. The pickles were placed in three separate bowls.

Zhu Xiaomin sat diagonally across from Lu Mingzheng, sipping millet porridge with her head down. She could always feel his glance coming over her, so she could only try to ignore it and try to behave as normal as possible.

"Xiaomin." Nie Yifei came over and sat next to her and gave her an egg. "Here you go, I bought it with the sister-in-law in the village this morning."

Zhu Xiaomin glanced at it and said coldly: "I don't want it."

"No, Xiaomin, it cost me five cents. I'll peel it for you." Nie Yifei smiled ingratiatingly, knocked the egg on the table, peeled it, and brought it to her mouth.

Zhu Xiaomin frowned: "With so many people eating, you only buy one egg. Is it appropriate?"

Nie Yifei was suffocated, glanced at everyone, and whispered: "I spend my own money, it's not public food, what's wrong with that?"

Zhu Xiaomin ignored him and continued to drink her millet porridge.

Miao Shiwen joked over there: "Nie Yifei, Xiaomin doesn't want me to have it, just give it to me."

Nie Yifei said "go" and said to Zhu Xiaomin, "Xiaomin, are you still angry with me? I was really cheated yesterday."

Zhu Xiaomin's eyes quickly glanced at Lu Mingzheng. She was really afraid that he would tell what happened yesterday, so she snorted and said, "Well, I'm not angry, I just don't want to eat." She glanced at the table in front of him and said, "It's about to be served. It’s time to work, why bother?” Finish the porridge quickly and walk away to wash the dishes.

Nie Yifei asked quickly: "You really don't want to eat?"

"Xiaomin really doesn't want to eat, so give it to me." Xing Qingsheng reached out and picked up the eggs in his hand with chopsticks.

Nie Yifei hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a few times and said, "If you want to eat it, buy it yourself." After saying that, he choked on the egg yolk, stretched his neck and rolled his eyes, and took several mouthfuls of porridge before swallowing.

Lu Mingzheng lowered his head to drink the porridge, slowly picked up some pickles with chopsticks, and said coldly, "A lot of things seemed to have happened yesterday."

"What's going on?" Xing Qingsheng and Zhang Qiaomei were all confused.

"Nie Yifei seems to be very busy." Lu Mingzheng said calmly.

"By the way, you knocked on our door in the middle of the night to look for Xiaomin. What happened?" Miao Shiwen thought of what happened yesterday.

"No, no, I just made some mistakes." Nie Yifei said hurriedly, fearing that everyone would ask questions, he also finished the porridge with a slurp and ran to wash the dishes neatly.

Although these two people were a bit weird, everyone didn't pay attention because every time they had a conflict, they were so upset that they finished their porridge and went to work.

The purpose of the forestry farm is to focus on forests, intercropping forest and grain crops, combining long and short crops, and using short crops to support long crops. In addition to cypress trees, corn, sesame, Chinese medicinal materials and mulberry seedlings are also planted in the mountains.

The forest farm was originally taken care of by forest farm workers. Later, educated youths came here and joined in the afforestation work. The rations and vegetables came from the land they reclaimed.

In spring, new saplings grew in a mountainous area in the forest farm. After everyone had breakfast, they went up the mountain with their tools.

There has been little rain this year, and the newly planted saplings have not yet taken root deeply, so they need to be watered manually every few days.

Nie Yifei carried his burden and followed Zhu Xiaomin, chatting without a word, glancing at Lu Mingzheng from the corner of his eye from time to time.

It was August weather, and people who had already been exposed to the sun at just nine o'clock were dizzy. Zhu Xiaomin finally couldn't stand his croaking anymore, and asked indifferently: "Aren't you thirsty?"

"Are you thirsty?" Nie Yifei asked hurriedly. He immediately took the military water bottle from his body, unscrewed it diligently, and handed it to her.

Zhu Xiaomin glanced at her with disgust and frowned: "I asked you to stop saying a few words. It's too noisy."

Nie Yifei was not annoyed when he saw her acting bad again. He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll say a few words." He caught up with her and took off his hat to fan her.

Zhu Xiaomin ignored it, but his eyes searched involuntarily. He glanced at the familiar figure above a few more times, then turned to another road.

The men were responsible for carrying water, and the women were responsible for pouring water into the tree pits one by one. It was almost noon and only half of the water was poured.

Down below, a sister-in-law pushed a wheelbarrow to deliver food. Zhu Xiaomin beat her sore waist twice and walked slowly down.

"Xiaomin, come on!" Nie Yifei had already filled a bowl of noodles with some sauerkraut on top and handed it over diligently.

Zhu Xiaomin took it and turned around to see Lu Mingzheng walking over. She subconsciously wanted to pass the bowl over, but she held it back in time and just smiled at him and sat down on the field stalk to eat.

Lu Mingzheng stared at her with his dark eyes. He didn't turn his head back until he saw her walking away.

Nie Yifei's eyes darkened when he saw his gaze, then he showed a smile to say hello, filled another bowl of noodles, and went to find Zhu Xiaomin himself.

Zhu Xiaomin sipped the noodles one by one and glanced at him. She felt that it was an eyesore and was afraid that her eyes would reveal her emotions. She quickly turned away and looked at the scenery down the hillside, but she was secretly thinking about how to treat the people around her. Get rid of this fly.

If you remember correctly, the indicator for Lu Mingzheng's return to the city has arrived in the county and will be delivered in the next few days. It was precisely because Nie Yifei knew about this in advance that he designed her to be with Lu Mingzheng and used her to drag Lu Mingzheng. Let him lose the qualification to return to the city, and as a victim, he will replace Lu Mingzheng's return to the city.

Therefore, she can wait a little longer, and when Lu Mingzheng is gone, she can find a way to deal with this scumbag.

She made up her mind and drew her attention back, only to hear Nie Yifei beside her nagging: "Two classmates from the same class as me went to the next town. They got married last year and had a baby last month. I have a child, a son, weighing more than seven pounds. I’m going to have a look next week.”

Zhu Xiaomin blinked and suddenly looked back at him: "Do you also want to get married?"

"Ah?" Nie Yifei was stunned and asked cautiously, "You...what do you think?"

Zhu Xiaomin smiled: "Anyone who falls in love without the purpose of getting married is just a hooligan, don't you know?"

Nie Yifei had some struggle in his eyes, then relief, nodded and smiled: "Then we will get married after the autumn harvest. I'll write a letter to my family about it."

After the autumn harvest, Lu Mingzheng should have left by then.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and said "hmm". It seemed that she was not talking about getting married, but just going to the field together as a pair. There was no shyness at all, and no joy at all.

Nie Yifei felt a little weird, but his heart was like a steamed bun burning on the fire, and he was indescribably anxious.

When I first came here, it was a land of thick soil and not very crowded. Among the three girls in the educated youth group, the two girls were born in ordinary working-class families. They were hard-working and simple.

Zhu Xiaomin is obviously different from them. In addition to her beautiful and delicate facial features, slender figure, she also has an elegant and earthly temperament, and an aura of aura in her every move.

When he chased her, he really liked her, but in the year after he chased her, her frequent outbursts of young lady temper made him tired.

But he couldn't bear to let him go.

If he hadn't accidentally learned that they had an indicator to return to the city, he would still be willing to marry her.

But now, compared with the opportunity to return to the city, what is she?