Facts have proved that the hot kang, which has been burning firewood for a long time during the day, is not something that two young and energetic young people can enjoy.
The eldest lady, who was wearing electric mouse pajamas, got into the bed and lay down. After only two minutes, she had to kick the quilt away.
"Brother, it's too hot!"
Zhou Yan had no choice but to take a thin quilt from the bedside and hand it over, then went to the kitchen next door to get milk and put it on the radiator.
The eldest lady, who was originally a little sluggish, was toasted by the heat and her sleepiness disappeared. She hugged the pillow and sat on the bed, looking at Zhou Yan's busy work there eagerly.
After staring for a while, the eldest lady seemed to have remembered something. Her eyes rolled and curved into a crescent shape: "Brother, tell me about your junior high school?"
Is the drunkard's intention not to drink?
Zhou Yan smiled and sorted out the remaining memories of junior high school in his mind.
"My junior high school life came rather hastily..."
After the primary school entrance examination, Zhou Yan began a long and colorful summer vacation.
At that time, the teacher did not say when school would start, but just asked him to wait for the notice. At that time, Zhou Yan was still very playful, and he could still remember the "notice" in the first two months, but after he became wild, he forgot everything...
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So, one day in mid-September, Zhou Yan, who was playing glass balls with his friends on the street, was suddenly pulled home by his ear, changed his clothes, put on his schoolbag, and kicked him out of the house.
"School starts today!"
Ten thousand mythical beasts flew past my eyes.
Although he still had some unfinished ideas, Zhou Yan could only set foot on the mountain road to the junior high school with a group of friends.
When I arrived at school, a notice of class division had been posted at the door. I said goodbye to my friends and found my class. I found that there were many classmates from elementary school in the class, and there were also many unfamiliar faces...
Hearing this, Qin Ruoshu's eyes widened: "Where is Li Qin?"
I knew you still remembered this thing!
Zhou Yan sighed slightly: "Puberty has just begun, and most of the female classmates haven't grown up yet. Among a group of Chaihuo girls, Li Qin is relatively eye-catching..."
Of course, what remains fresh in Zhou Yan's memory is Li Linlin's hearty smile and her pair of imaginative little tiger teeth.
Qin Ruoshu was vaguely looking forward to something happening with her boyfriend, but what she didn't expect was that the gloomy and sullen Zhou Yan had been keeping that secret love deep in his heart...
"Brother, you can really keep your composure..."
Zhou Yan smiled: "If I hadn't met you when I was working part-time after the college entrance examination, I guess we would still be high school classmates..."
Qin Ruoshu, who was on the side, smiled teasingly at Zhou Yan: "If I hadn't taken the initiative at that time, you wouldn't have known that you were seduced by that little goblin..."
Zhou Yan looked at the time and smiled: "My mother and others will get up early tomorrow morning, so let's go to bed early..."
The next day, in order to take care of the young man's face, Zhou Yan's father and mother first got up and provided food for the fat pigs before waking them up.
Zhou Yan has the habit of getting up early to exercise. After the morning exercise, he leans on the heater and watches TV. Miss Qin, who likes to sleep in, sleeps until the fire bed warms up again, and then gets up staring at a hot face...
"Brother, why didn't you wake me up?"
"There's nothing to do in winter, let's sleep a little longer!"
Qin Ruoshu glared at Zhou Yan fiercely, pulled on her slippers and took her cosmetic bag into the bathroom.
After washing up, Miss Qin began to be courteous to her future mother-in-law: "Sister Li, is there anything you need me to do?"
Mrs. Zhou Yan was happily called "Sister Li" by her daughter-in-law-to-be. She smiled and shook her head: "No, just sit and wait for breakfast!"
After saying that, Mrs. Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Yan who was sitting by the heater indifferently: "Shitou, come here..."
Zhou Yan was caught, so naturally he was ordered around. After the pies and vegetable boxes were put on the pot, he was put back.
A group of people got up late to begin with, and it was already past nine o'clock to have breakfast.
Not long after the four of them sat down, there was a shout from outside the door.
"Third uncle, are you at home?"
Father Zhou Yan stretched his head and shouted toward the door: "There is someone at home, come in!"
After a few breaths, the village party secretary Zhou Tong carried a large foam box into the house.
"Third Uncle, it's Chinese New Year, and nothing else. I got a few yellow croakers. You can try them..."
He said he would give Zhou Zhenghai a gift, but after entering the room, Zhou Tong never took his eyes off Zhou Yan.
Father Zhou Yan was made to laugh bitterly: "Xiao Qin brought back a large box of fish from Dongyang yesterday and was worried about how to eat it. What about you..."
"Isn't it just a matter of eating and drinking during the Chinese New Year?" Zhou Tong smiled innocently and looked up at Zhou Yan, "Brother, do you know those people from Anxin last year?"
Zhou Yan nodded.
"Next year, the village's blueberries, tea and purple sweet potatoes will be included in the project soon," Zhou Tong sighed slightly, "To be honest, brother, I don't know..."
"Brother, let me tell you this," Zhou Yan smiled slightly, "Anxin Mall is within the Xinghan Group and is responsible for food procurement. As for why it is called Anxin, it has something to do with the three deer last year."
Zhou Tong breathed a sigh of relief: "In this case, the problem will not be big..."
"Brother, let me tell you this," Zhou Yan smiled, "As long as the planting management strictly follows the specifications given by Anxin Mall, it is certain that planting and care will make money. At least it will be better than growing peanuts."
"There's nothing wrong with blueberries and purple sweet potatoes," Zhou Tong scratched his head, "but this tea..."
"At that time, Anxin Shopping Mall will probably invite tea roasting masters from other places, so you don't have to worry..."
After taking Zhou Yan's reassurance, Zhou Tong left happily.
"Is the stone, blueberry and tea thing reliable?"
"As long as the people in our village don't mess around, it will definitely be reliable..." Zhou Yan rolled his eyes, "I still remember that when the village was engaged in corn hybrid breeding a few years ago, in order to increase the yield, you and my mother insisted on using other methods to increase the yield.
Collect pollen locally and conduct artificial pollination..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's the old almanac of that lifetime!" Father Zhou Yan felt a little guilty after being told that he quickly changed the topic, "Oh, by the way, tomorrow is the 21st day of the twelfth lunar month.
, there is a gathering in Songjiakou, will you go?"
Before Zhou Yan could answer, Qin Ruoshu asked with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, is this the Songjiakou that Zhou Yan went to junior high school in the past?"
"Who else could it be? Now that Songjiakou No. 2 Middle School has been cancelled," Mr. Zhou sighed deeply and looked back at Qin Ruoshu, "By the way, Xiao Qin, your family is from the city, so you shouldn't be here."
Going to the country fair?"
Qin Ruoshu smiled and nodded: "It used to be right in front of Dongyang No. 1 Middle School, but at that time I was in school and didn't have time..."
"That's just right," Zhou Yan's father looked at Zhou Ya, who was immersed in the leek box, "Tou Shitou, you accompany Xiao Qin to Songjiakou tomorrow. Drive there, and your mother and I will ride a motorcycle..."
After breakfast, while Qin Ruoshu was helping Zhou Yan's mother wash the dishes, Zhou's father called his son aside: "Shitou, how much did you bring to Lao Qin's house yesterday?"
"It's exactly the same as what Ruoshu bought for our family, six boxes of tea, a sheepskin jacket for you and Lao Qin, a lambskin vest for my mother and Ruoshu's mother, and some messy supplements for the New Year."
"Six boxes of tea, isn't it a little small?"
Zhou Yan rolled his eyes: "The annual output of these tea leaves is only a few thousand boxes. I still spent a lot of effort to get them!"
Father Zhou Yan's eyes lit up: "Just right, let's try those precious tea sets you brought back last year tomorrow..."
"Dad, please take it easy. The tea set is broken and there is no place to replace it..."
