Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

Song Shuangshuang's expression changed instantly, and she unceremoniously instructed Song Youlin, "Go ask Jiang Jingcheng if he can get some cotton. If he can, I can save my points."

"Why don't you ask?"

"Do you think it's appropriate for me to suddenly go to Jiang Jingcheng's house to find him? I can't just say I'm going to see Uncle Jiang Yi, right?" Everyone in the village knew that Uncle Jiang Yi could build a kang. If she said she was going to see Uncle Jiang Yi, the villagers would think she had collapsed the kang.

"Then it would be appropriate for me to go?"

Unexpectedly, Song Shuangshuang nodded and said, "You are the most suitable person to go. You are both boys and should have common topics. Go after you finish cooking. You have to come back to cook for Grandpa Sun and the others in the evening."

After saying that, Song Shuangshuang went back to her room, leaving Song Youlin alone in the kitchen cooking, feeling miserable.

Song Youlin thought about it and decided that he couldn’t let himself suffer alone, so he put down the eggs and went to find He Feiyang.

This guy didn't even bother to come and cook early. How can I let him do it all by himself?

He Feiyang was washing clothes at home when he was suddenly dragged away. "...No, your sister ordered you to do something, so you drag me to suffer with you? Is there a good brother like you?"

After all, the two of them cooked this meal together. After the meal, Song Shuangshuang and Tan Anjing cleaned the table at home, while Song Youlin took He Feiyang to Jiang Jingcheng's house.

"Think about what excuse we should find."

"...If the villagers ask you, just tell them that you want him to take you up the mountain to hunt pheasants and rabbits. Isn't that easy to think of? Are you stupid because of cooking?"

Song Youlin: “…” This makes him look stupid.

The two of them came to Jiang Jingcheng's house. It was Jiang's mother who opened the door. She was a little surprised to see the two of them. Usually no one came to their house.

"Song Zhiqing, what do you want?"

Song Youlin told Jiang's mother that he came to look for Jiang Jingcheng. Jiang's mother asked them to go into the house first. Jiang Jingcheng came back soon.

The two guessed that Jiang Jingcheng had probably gone to Grandpa Jiang's place, so they followed Jiang's mother into the house and waited. Jiang's mother also poured two bowls of water for them.

"Thank you, aunt."

Jiang Xuyang was lying in the room, and when he heard the noise, he came out to talk to the two of them. They chatted for a while, and after more than ten minutes, Jiang Jingcheng came back.

Jiang Jingcheng obviously didn't expect these two people to come to him, because Jiang's father and mother didn't know that Song Youlin and the others had been to the mountain, and they already knew the relationship between their family and Grandpa Jiang. Jiang Jingcheng asked the two to go into the house to talk, and when Jiang Xuyang wanted to go in, Jiang Jingcheng drove him out.

Jiang Xuyang "..." curled his lips, his brother is really. It's not like they haven't seen him before at grandpa's place, why should they be on guard against him?

"What do you two want to see me about?"

Jiang Jingcheng guessed that Song Shuangshuang had something to say, but it was not convenient for her to come to him, so she asked her brother to come.

Song Youlin explained his purpose to Jiang Jingcheng, and when he mentioned getting cotton, he looked at Jiang Jingcheng's reaction. Jiang Jingcheng was stunned for a moment and then understood what they meant.

"Are you planning to get cotton and send it to the mountains?"

Song Youlin nodded.

"Cotton is really hard to get. I can only get less than ten kilograms every year." Otherwise, grandpa wouldn't be without even a change of clothes.

Although Jiang Jingcheng had never seen He Feiyang in the black market, he guessed that this man followed Song Shuangshuang and her brother to sell things in the county town, so he didn't hide it and said, "You two should be able to get some cotton there." He remembered that the things sold by the brother and sister were of top-notch quality and very popular.

Song Youlin was a little embarrassed and said, "I've never seen cotton in the city before, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you. How about we think of a solution together?" He didn't dare to let his sister take out too much cotton at once. Not only was He Feiyang like a shrewd person, but Jiang Jingcheng was even smarter than He Feiyang.

He was afraid that he and his sister wouldn't pay attention and expose the secret of the space again.

He made up his mind that he would remind his sister when he got home that it was okay to take out quilts, but not to take too many, only four or five kilograms at most at a time.

"Then I'll try to get some back."

Jiang Jingcheng didn't refuse. His grandfather was also in the mountains. Even if Song Youlin and the others didn't tell him, he would bring back some cotton every year. He didn't have time to get any this year.

"Okay, then we'll go back first."

After finishing his business, Song Youlin didn't plan to stay any longer. He left the room, said hello to Jiang's father and mother, and left.

When he got home, Song Youlin told his sister that the matter had been settled. Because Tan Anjing and the other two were there, he did not mention the matter of unlocking the supermarket and planned to wait until no one was around to talk about it.

In the evening, Song Youlin and He Feiyang went to the mountain together again.

Grandpa Sun woke up this morning and did not have a fever that day. When the two came, he was leaning against the wall and drinking the porridge they brought yesterday. The other people were also eating the food they brought yesterday.

"You two are really something. Why are you sending food again? We haven't finished eating the ones sent yesterday!" Wen Zicheng was a little angry.

He didn't want these kids to come to their place all the time, for fear that they would be discovered and implicated.

The two pretended not to hear, put down their lunch boxes, and asked Grandpa Sun how his recovery was going.

Grandpa Sun smiled and told the two that he was much better. He thanked He Feiyang specially, "I heard from Zicheng and the others that it was all thanks to the medicine you brought, otherwise I would have died."

After listening to this, He Feiyang asked in confusion, "Grandpa Sun, you must have misunderstood. The medicine was not given to me by me. It was given to me by a female educated youth who was with us."

Grandpa Sun looked at Wen Zicheng. Why did he remember that Lao Jiang told him that Wen Zicheng got it from his students? Could it be that his brain was damaged by the fever and he remembered it wrongly?

Wen Zicheng was also confused. When did he say that it was given to him by He Feiyang?

Finally, Grandpa Jiang coughed and explained that he might have misunderstood. Wen Zicheng did not explain it clearly when he came back.

"Then thank the kid for me."

No matter who gave him the medicine, it saved his life. He vaguely remembered that he saw his wife last night and she kept waving at him, asking him to come over and accompany her.

The two chatted with a few people for a while and then went back. Before leaving, He Feiyang asked to take back the lunch boxes he brought yesterday.

"They are all in the outer room. I have cleaned them all."

Wen Zicheng took out the lunch box and handed it to He Feiyang, and told them not to send any more food. They had everything they needed and would not go hungry.

It would be strange if He Feiyang could listen.

He left a message saying he would come back in a few days and then left.

They have to go to the city to make money tomorrow, and if they come back late, they probably won't have time to bring us food.

Wen Zicheng shook his head and went back to the house. Meng Chen saw him come in and asked, "Did you tell them not to come again, so as not to implicate them again?"

"Do you think those kids will listen to me..." Doesn't he know this? But ever since those kids came to their place, they have been sending things here every now and then.

How could he not know where that thing came from?

"Oh." Meng Chen couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing their reactions, Grandpa Sun comforted them, "Don't sigh. You two are not even as old as me and Lao Jiang. You will definitely not be ahead of us. You may be rehabilitated someday. When the time comes, just take care of these children."

"Yes, living well and not causing trouble for those kids is better than anything else."