Jiang Yu glanced at him, didn't say anything, patted him on the shoulder and walked away.

Lin Xiaoxi stayed alone and stood in place for a long time.

Lin Xiaoxi's mind kept recalling what Jiang Yu had just said.

Like the way he is in his heart, doesn't he need to be judged by others?

He has always been a muddy boy in the eyes of the villagers, and when he was twelve or thirteen years old, he ran out of the mountains despite everyone's opposition.

Later, he entered the bandits' den in Qingyun Village.

At that time, he thought that he didn't care about other people's opinions, but since the start of the famine, he has realized that he actually cares.

It's just that he used to resist the way of resistance to fight against everyone's voice against him.

Later, I met Sister Xiaoyu and began to read and write...... Learned a lot.

He wants to be excellent and be able to follow Sister Xiao Yu all the time.

However, seeing that Changsheng and Ze'an were all better than him, he was occasionally unsure if he was not good?

There were always people who compared him to them, even himself.

Even if he doesn't show it on the surface, does he really care?

He tried, he wanted to be as calm as Changsheng, but he had a temperament since he was a child, where could he change in a day or two?

Not to mention Ze'an's full of knowledge......

In the dead of night, he also sorrowed, sighing if he was really inferior to them......

Jiang Yu: Coincidentally, she happened to be staring at Qinglong Village recently, and she started listening to the corner again, and accidentally heard the young man's thoughts.

In fact, in Jiang Yu's opinion, Lin Xiaoxi is very good.

Lin Changsheng's calm and precocious maturity was honed under the hardships of his youth, not bad, but it was inevitably distressing.

Chen Ze'an is also very good, has a carefree childhood, has read and learned calligraphy since he was a child, has poetry and books in his belly, is gentle and polite, and has a strong heart.

But Jiang Yu likes Lin Xiaoxi the most.

Every time I see him, I can't help but want to laugh, and I can't help but feel that this is the appearance of a young man!

Looking at the fourth aunt's love for the child, you can know that Lin Xiaoxi must have been loved and raised when she was a child.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoxi has always loved children.

Although he hadn't read a book before and his style of acting was a little muddy, Lin Xiaoxi had a bottom line in life and work, and he was also righteous to others.

Especially after I started reading, the whole person still changed.

The most important thing is that he is optimistic and genuine.

He would fall asleep at night after babbling a bunch of troubled things to the vegetables in the backyard garden.

Wake up the next day with a happy face.

His confusion, Jiang Yu saw in his eyes, but he was not very worried, she knew that even without her, he would be able to digest it by himself in a few days.

But she still hopes that when she is young, she can live a simple and happy life.

It's good to be yourself and follow your heart.

Sanxi ate two dumplings, turned his head to look, and found that Lin Xiaoxi was still standing in place, looked up at the sky, and then blinked his eyes and asked, "Fourth uncle, why are you still standing here?" The clouds are gone. ”

Lin Xiaoxi came back to his senses and happily went straight to the fourth aunt.

As soon as the plate was handed over, "Mother, I want to eat twenty more dumplings!" ”

The fourth aunt said that he was unstable, "I can say kiss at such an old age, and I still ...... as if I haven't grown up" with a smile on her face.

Lin Xiaoxi didn't talk back, he just listened obediently, hehe was silly: he didn't want to grow up.

……

All the classrooms in the village school were emptied, and all the desks and chairs were removed and covered on the floor.

After eating, Yang Shaoqing and others took a lunch break in the village school.

With the sound of the gong, the villagers began to get busy again.

Children were also called into the fields to help pick up fallen ears of rice.

Jiang Yu looked at them with envy.

She wanted to go too......

She still remembers following her grandparents to the field to harvest when she was a child, and the soil in the field was in a semi-wet state.

Walking barefoot in the rice field after harvesting, not only does it not get a little mud, but it also has a magical touch.

The soles of her feet turned hard to make a small nest in the mud, and she could be happy for a long time.

It's about the same fun as playing with plasticine.

It's just that it didn't take long for her to return to her hometown, and she never played again......

But when I think I'm old, even if I go to the field now, I can't play barefoot, so I just give up.

She'd better think about what she's going to do for dinner......

……

When Jiang Yu passed by the field with Ershi and a group of women carrying a bamboo basket on his back, Jiang Yao asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Jiang Yu: "Go to the bamboo forest and cut some bamboo." ”

Then when Ershi returned to the village with large bundles of bamboo, everyone's eyes were going to fall off.

When it was time for the last trip, Jiang Yu also returned with the women, and the bamboo basket behind him was full of baskets of fresh bamboo leaves.

The old village chief watched from afar, and chatted with Su Yu'an beside him: "I don't know what Xiao Yu is going to do with fresh food...... Looks like we're in good luck again tonight!

It's hard Xiao Yu, it's not easy to take care of so many people's food......"

Su Yu'an nodded, "Miss Jiang's craftsmanship is indeed good. ”

He has always eaten little, and the amount of food is only half of that of others.

But he ate two plates of dumplings at noon for the first time, which shows that they taste good.

To say that dumplings are not uncommon for him.

In recent years, due to wars, it has been difficult to circulate between countries, and many things have not been circulated.

But this is for ordinary people.

Although the side branches of a family like them are not prosperous, even small people who make a living from business have their own way, not to mention that they have a foundation.

Foods like dumplings, noodles, buns, etc., he ate t early on, and the ingredients were more refined.

But here, some simple ingredients aroused his rare cravings.

Thinking of this, he became more and more curious about what Jiang Yu was going to do......

It's just that the acre of land in front of me has not yet been cut.

The villagers divided the rice fields into upper, middle and lower grades according to their fertility, and since he came with the task, he naturally could not be perfunctory.

For the sake of authentic data, we can't just understand the harvest of one kind of land, and we can't just look at one acre of land.

So when the villagers were harvesting, Mr. Feng and Chen Ze'an were recording almost non-stop.

Nowadays, the upper and middle land has harvested a lot, and the average yield per mu has almost stabilized, which is just short of this lower land.

So Su Yu'an was stunned and waited for this acre of land to be harvested, and then watched Mr. Feng finish the calculation, and then found an excuse to leave.

The old village chief immediately said that he was also tired, and warmly invited him to go to the canteen to take a rest, and by the way, he went to see what Jiang Yu and the others were doing.

The old village chief's proposal was in Su Yu'an's arms, and the two went hand in hand......

Along the way, I saw many women washing bamboo leaves and bamboo tubes by the river near the cafeteria.

In the open space at the entrance of the cafeteria, the dining table was once again put together, and there were many ingredients on it.

The women either cut the meat, or cut the bamboo shoots, cabbage, and shrimp.

I didn't see Jiang Yu.