Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

"Captain, Secretary Yang, can I adopt him?"

As soon as Yang Qingdai entered the room, she stunned the three people in the office who were discussing enthusiastically whether it was feasible to supply Chinese herbal medicine to traditional Chinese medicine.

Especially Secretary Yang, a sixteen-year-old girl, adopting a ten-year-old son???

If Yang Ruoshu knew about this in the afterlife, would he appear in his dream in the middle of the night, grab his collar and beat him up?

If Zhang Qizhen finds out, he will probably come from Yangcheng to fight.

The captain and Accountant Zhang were even more stunned.

The extremely obedient little wolf cub behind Yang Qingdai, is he the same person who wanted to tear them apart just now?

Isn’t it a bit mysterious?

Or do little wolf cubs also look at appearance?

The team member coughed dryly, "Xiao Yang, the educated youth, you don't meet the requirements to adopt him as a son."

Yang Qingdai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...Captain, what are you thinking? I am adopting a son for my father, not a son for myself.

I am the only one left in my household registration book now, so adding one more name will make it look better. "

I have to say that the captain's imagination is a bit out of this world.

That's okay, that's okay.

Secretary Yang breathed a sigh of relief. This was a good thing, as Ruoshu would have a future.

Accountant Zhang also nodded to the captain. At the moment, the little wolf cub was only close to Yang Qingdai.

As soon as he stood up, the little wolf immediately bared its teeth and attacked.

It would also provide some safety guarantee for him to stay with Yang Qingdai for the time being.

He heard from Aunt Xie that Comrade Xiao Yang could easily crush a stone.

"Then give him a name." The captain compromised.

He definitely can't think of a better solution, so it would be right to listen to the opinions of Lao Yang and Xiao Zhang.

"Yang Ziling."

"Which two words?" The captain asked carefully, holding a pen and paper.

"Zi" in "zisun", and Ling in "fuling".

"Is there any special meaning?" Secretary Yang asked curiously.

"Qingdai, a Chinese herbal medicine, tastes salty and is cold in nature; it enters the liver and lung meridians; Ziling, tastes sweet and light, is neutral in nature, and enters the heart, lung, spleen, and kidney meridians."

Secretary Yang and Accountant Zhang nodded, indicating that they understood. They were all names of traditional Chinese medicines.

Captain: ???

What? He's the only one who doesn't understand?

The captain didn't understand and asked, "What does it mean?"

Secretary Yang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Did you remember his name? Young educated youth Yang, can you ask him if he still remembers his date of birth?"

Yang Qingdai looked up at the sky, "Secretary Yang, do you think he knows his date of birth?

He only remembers that he is thirteen years old. Can today be considered his birthday? "

The captain nodded. The household registration system is not very strict nowadays. "Then write the date of birth as thirteen years ago today.

Okay, wait until we go to the Public Security Bureau to complete the formalities, and once we get the certificate, we can register the household registration at your home."

"Thank you, Captain, thank you, Secretary Yang, and thank you, Accountant Zhang."

He reached into his small backpack and took out a few unmarked glass bottles and placed them on the table.

“These bottles are Yunnan Baiyao, which has the effects of removing blood stasis and stopping bleeding, promoting blood circulation and relieving pain, and detoxifying and reducing swelling. Please help me donate them to our brigade’s health center.

We'll go back first."

Leading Yang Ziling into her own front door, "Come, sister will take you home.

From now on, Ziling will have a home that can shelter her from the wind and rain, and she will also have her own independent room."

Yang Ziling stared at Yang Qingdai blankly, opened his mouth, and imitated the end of her words, "Room."

"Huh?" Is this an unexpected surprise?

"Yes, this is your room." He patted the kang, "This is the kang for sleeping."

"kang."

"Yes. Come here, there is a well. Draw some water and boil it before drinking. Ziling, you can't drink raw water anymore. Do you understand?"

unboiled water?

Yang Ziling shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Yang Qingdai: ...

Take it easy.

Take him to the crabapple tree, "This is a crabapple tree, it bears fruit, you can eat it."

Yang Qingdai taught him all kinds of daily common sense step by step and with great patience.

When Yang Ziling saw Yang Qingdai making a fire to cook and boil water, he stepped back repeatedly according to his animal instinct.

"Don't be afraid. Look, as long as you're here, the fire won't burn you. You can try moving closer slowly."

Yang Qingdai advised that being raised by a she-wolf, it would be better to say that he was not used to light and heat rather than being afraid of fire.

Yang Ziling still stood there, not daring to move. Yang Qingdai did not force him, as he believed that there had to be a process.

It has only been about two hours since he woke up from the anesthetic wearing off, but he has already learned to walk upright and speak simple words, making rapid progress.

"Ding ding ding ding ding~" the announcement of the end of work sounded on time.

"Zi Ling, I'm going to run some errands and will be back soon. Can you wait for me at home?"

Yang Qingdai used gestures and demonstrations, hoping that Yang Ziling could understand.

Yang Ziling nodded, "I'll be waiting for you at home."

Those who have names in the original book are indeed very powerful.

When I ran to the agreed place, Wang Erni was squatting at the door of Uncle Ma's house, writing and drawing on the ground out of boredom.

"Wang Erni. Sorry, sorry, I'm late. Here are twenty fruit candies." It was Duoyu's way of compensating her for being late and making her wait.

Wang Erni stood up, shook her head and brushed off the dirt on her hands, then counted out eight fruit candies and returned them to her.

"Sister, you already gave us eight candies this morning. Now just give me twelve. Thank you, sister."

...You don't have to be so honest.

"Sister, you're not late, so you don't have to give me more candy. My brother said that you should take as much as you are told, and you can't be greedy."

Yang Qingdai: I feel like I was taught a lesson by the little sister, but I can’t find any evidence. What should I do?

Wang Erni waved goodbye to her politely.

Yang Qingdai stood there, staring at her leaving back.

She found herself increasingly confused about what she was doing.

She showed no mercy to the original owner's scumbag mother and her family, and she could kill the hooligans who surrounded her with a knife; she was cold-blooded and ruthless;

He was very generous to the old man who sold ancient books, and Wang Changfeng and Wang Erni who sold antiques.

"I don't need a door god or someone to guard the door."

Uncle Ma, who was driving the cattle slowly over, drove people away with disdain.

Yang Qingdai: ...

No, which eye of yours saw me guarding your house as a door god?

Of course, I only dared to complain in my heart.

Even if she had ten times the courage, she would not dare to offend Uncle Ma, who even the team leader has to respectfully call him "Uncle".

"Come back now."

She swore that she was not driven away by Uncle Ma, but was worried that the little wolf cubs she had just brought home would not be used to it and would destroy the house.

What she didn't expect was that within just twenty minutes after she left home, Yang Ziling was already able to accept the firelight and was squatting in front of the stove, observing curiously.

"Ziling, don't get too close, don't burn yourself."

Yang Qingdai skillfully washed the rice and put it into the pot, then called Yang Ziling to fetch water, and asked him to learn to pick and wash the vegetables by himself.

"These are star anise, cinnamon, fennel, pepper, sand ginger, and tangerine peel..."

As he took each ingredient, he told Yang Ziling its name. "These are ingredients for making the marinade. Add soy sauce to half a pot of water, put the pork in, and cover the pot. You will have braised pork to eat tonight."

I didn’t finish the ten pounds of pork I bought yesterday. Although the temperature in the north is relatively low in late spring and early summer, meat should not be stored for a long time.