Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

Taking advantage of the daybreak, Yang Qingdai quietly came to the cowshed, took out a bunch of freshly steamed rice dumplings, a large grilled fish, a few pounds of pork and other miscellaneous items from the bamboo basket, and naturally placed them in front of the cowshed.

They were all prepared by Yang Ziling.

Yesterday, Yang Ziling suddenly mentioned to her that an old cattle herder had guided him to walk upright, and taught him to read and speak, but that he hadn't been seen since the snow fell last year.

Yang Qingdai guessed that the old man probably didn't survive the snow and died.

When Yang Ziling learned that she wanted to send something to the people in the cowshed, he volunteered to prepare it.

After working in the kitchen all night, she finished at daybreak. She was forced to go to bed by someone else who had gotten up early, so she went to deliver the things to the old man herself.

There was a sound of someone getting up from inside, and then he said coolly, "Put it on my account and I'll pay you back later" and ran away.

When Lao Qian opened the door, Yang Qingdai had disappeared.

"Is that the little girl who delivered medicine and other things before here again?" Old Liu got up slowly and vaguely heard a soft and tender voice of a little girl. Old Qian came in again carrying a bunch of food and daily necessities.

“Yes, as soon as the door opened, the person disappeared.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. We two old guys have been given so many rice dumplings and a big fish that has just been grilled.

Smell it, isn't it fragrant? Mosquito-repellent coil.

I don’t know if I have left any for myself.”

As soon as he opened the door, the little girl disappeared. Even the rabbits in the mountains could not run faster than her.

"Then you must remember it well so that you can return it to the girl double in the future."

The two have been in a good mood recently, joking with each other from time to time, and the days in the bullpen are not so difficult anymore.

"Xiao Yang, are we going to wait until it's almost time for dinner before going to the Youth Courtyard?"

Chen Yu, lying on Yang Ziling's kang with a dozen silver needles stuck in his back, was doing nothing and dared not move.

Xiao Ziling dragged Chen Xiao to the yard to practice with each other, and he could only chat with Yang Qingdai to pass the time.

The only sound in response to him was the sound of turning pages.

"Young educated youth Xiao Yang, why don't you read less and talk to me instead?" He had been lying there for more than half an hour and was completely stiff.

"If you speak again, I will stab you into muteness." Yang Qingdai put down the "Golden Chamber" in her hand in frustration, picked up the longest and thickest silver needle and gestured threateningly in front of him.

Ever since I got to know Yang Qingdai and her brother, I have been shocked by their diligence, but now I am numb to it.

The elder sister is sixteen years old, can speak foreign languages ​​fluently, has a thorough understanding of current affairs, and spends her free time reading medical books; the younger brother is thirteen years old, and is even more amazing, he has a photographic memory of what Chen Xiao has taught him, and can even apply it to other situations.

I originally thought I was the best in the Beijing circle, but I was beaten by these two in such a small place.

Even the stubborn Chen Xiao started to work hard, as he felt that one day he would be abandoned by these three.

Chen Yu felt sad when he thought of what Yang Qingdai had instructed, that he should not move his muscles or bones during the acupuncture and medication period and should focus on resting.

"Okay, get up."

Just as Chen Yu was feeling sorry for himself, Yang Qingdai had already taken away the needles from his back. "You must abstain from food during the medication period. Do not smoke, drink, eat spicy or greasy food."

Chen Yu paused while putting on his clothes. "Little Yang, do you want to listen to what you are saying? Do you think that given our current situation, cigarettes, alcohol, and greasy food are something I can have?"

After staying for a long time, her tone of voice and words would unconsciously be infected by Yang Qingdai, and her daily words and intonation gradually became more northern.

Just, it's fun.

"Who knows what's at the dinner party today? Am I not giving you a heads-up in advance?"

Nowadays, most families can only eat meat during festivals.

She had a feeling that Li Hongqing and the others would definitely cause trouble at the dinner party, so alcohol would be indispensable.

Don’t they always say “drinking will lead to mistakes” and “losing one’s virginity after drinking”?

Isn’t that how accidents happen?

By the time the four of them had packed up and arrived at the Youth League Home carrying the rice dumplings, a large pot of boiled fish and a large pot of sour plum soup that Yang Qingdai had made herself, everyone was busy setting up the table, moving the chairs and serving the food.

Thinking they were showing up at dinner time, Liu Anbang's face darkened and he was about to say something when Qu Dongdong spoke first.

"Wow, I was just asking Sister Xuan why you guys didn't help. It turns out you guys cooked the food at home and brought it over." He gave them a thumbs up and said, "Smart, knowing that the Youth Farm doesn't have enough stoves and pots, you cooked it and sent it over directly. You are definitely smart people."

Shen Xuan glanced at Liu Anbang, who didn't have time to "change his face". This man had just confidently criticized Yang Qingdai and others. How could he not be embarrassed now?

Li Hongqing said a few ambiguous words and showed her dislike for the educated youth who bought her a house. Shen Xuan smiled contemptuously and said, "Sister Qingdai is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others. How could she come to the educated youth house empty-handed to eat for free?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Liu Anbang's face, but he quickly put on a smile and went forward to help carry the large basin of fish.

The overbearing fresh, fragrant and spicy taste rushed straight to my head. It was red and greasy, filling up a whole bowl. I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the gluttony in my stomach was aroused.

"Young educated youth Yang's cooking skills are amazing. Today everyone is in for a treat. Come on, move aside, don't get burned."

He greeted everyone to sit down as if nothing had happened, "Comrades, please allow me to say a few words on behalf of the Youth League Institute..."

"Dede, there is something wrong with the tableware, and the antidote is in the wine."

Yang Qingdai accidentally touched the bowl, and Xiaodao's warning came to her mind.

Oh my god, she guessed that they might have tampered with the wine and just wanted to replace it, but she didn't expect the accident to happen so quickly.

If I had known earlier, I should not have felt it was too embarrassing to bring my own bowl to eat, and I would have brought two sets of bowls and chopsticks from home.

Four small brown pills appeared out of thin air in his hand. "One for each of you. It is said that this is a good thing. Eating it can cure all kinds of poisons."

"What if it's an aphrodisiac?" You can't blame her for having a wild imagination.

Xiaodao: ...

Just mute the microphone and ignore her.

After a passionate speech, he raised his bowl in a leadership style and said, "Let's drink a toast to the fact that we can gather together in Heilongjiang Province. I also want to thank Comrade Li Hongqing for finding good wine for our dinner. Come on, let's not leave until we are drunk."

Yang Qingdai and Yang Ziling replaced the wine in their bowls with the sour plum soup they brought with them.

She was determined to eat as much as possible of what she brought. Who knows if they would secretly add some ingredients to her meal without the knowledge of Shen Xuan and the others.

The Chen brothers followed suit. It was impossible for them to drink, especially since it was Li Hongqing who invited them.

Li Hongqing saw that they were not drinking, and a determined smile appeared on her lips. She really thought she was so stupid that she would put something in the wine. How naive.

At the dinner table, everyone was toasting each other. Even Li Hongqing and Li Lingzhong sat farthest away from them. People around them were talking and laughing harmoniously.

After three rounds of drinking, several people who were drunk were helped back to the room to rest, while the rest continued to flatter each other.

At this time, Yang Ziling said that he wanted to go back first because his lunch break was almost up.

Yang Qingdai told him to be careful on the road and let him go home alone.

After whispering a few words to Chen Yu, he said hello to Qu Dongdong and went to the bathroom.

As she stood up, Li Hongqing gave Li Lingzhong a look, and he immediately understood, pretending to be drunk, and left the table.