All the teachers and students of the school participated in the autumn harvest together, to be precise, to buy autumn vegetables. Now all units are showing their magic and are ready to strike first.

The school held a mobilization meeting, explained the grim situation, and began to work in the fields day and night. Immediately, the cafeteria in the school was piled up one after another with cabbage walls, which aroused Zhou Jiao's nostalgia for the Northeast.

She didn't know if Mother Zhang had started pickling sauerkraut, had she started poking the chimney, and had she started to prepare for winter?

The autumn harvest in the northeast, the Daqingshan at the end of October, familiar scenes and objects often appear in dreams, evoking her deep longing for her hometown.

Since entering the school, Zhou Jiao has received a lot of letters. Only Zhang's father and mother often ask Zhang Lao Er to wait a sentence or two - either we are very good, or you are careful outside.

The strong family affection was compressed by them into the simplest sentence or two, how to reassure them and their husbands? In particular, many rural students began to send food and tickets back, which made Zhou Jiao's heart tremble.

Zhou Jiao leaned back in her chair and stared at the letterhead on the desk. How can she convince her in-laws to come? The kind and sensible parents didn't know what was going on at home.

"Jiaojiao, the eldest sister has written to us." When Zhang Guoqing came in, he happily carried a stack of letters.

Zhou Jiao's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she finally waited for Zhang Meili to reply.

Last month, she came up with the idea of asking Zhang Guoqing to send a letter to her eldest sister and ask her to help persuade her. After waiting for so long, there is finally news.

Zhang Guoqing closed the door, put away the remaining letters, opened Zhang Meimei's letter, and poured out a whole stack of thick stationery from it, and you can vaguely see dense small characters.

Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing when she saw it - this saving temperament really hasn't changed. It is estimated that the eldest sister must be distressed about the postage, so let everyone gather together.

"Ouch, the eldest brother, the second brother, and the second sister, this is a pot of serving. You see, there is also Kiko's letter. ”

Zhou Jiao couldn't wait to say, "Let's read the eldest sister's letter first." ”

The husband and wife were head to head, and they finally finished reading it, looking at each other and smiling bitterly.

On the letterhead written by Zhang Chunming, there are three pieces of paper, which are full of Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, asking them if they have enough to eat at school? Do you want to send rations? said that there was food and drink at home, and they wanted cat winter, and they never mentioned coming to Beijing.

This time, the couple happened to read Kiko's letter first.

Compared to adults, children are much more honest. At first glance, the letter paper was torn off from the homework book, and it is estimated that the handwriting was altered temporarily.

In the letter, Xizi first wrote that she missed their family very much, then told about Zhangjia Village, and finally wrote to reassure them. He is now alone with Zhang's father and Zhang's mother. If his grandmother was hungry, he would ask him to go to Zhao Dashan and ask him to help shoot a telegram to the capital.

Zhang Guoqing savored the sentence carefully, and after a while, he finally smiled with satisfaction. The child has really grown up and knows what he wants to hear the most.

There is a respected old captain in Zhangjia Village, who is a blessing to the villagers. The Chinese cabbage harvest is abundant, and there are rice bran, radish cherry seeds, and cabbage lumps, which can at least survive until the beginning of spring next year.

That's good, that's good....

The ancestors of the Zhang family should thank the old captain for saving their children and grandchildren.

Zhang Guoqing took a deep breath. He hoped that the back road he had prepared for the villagers would not need to be used, and it would be a great joy for the whole world.

"We're going home for winter break! Come back after the New Year. ”

Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded. He can't take care of others, but he can't let go of the clansmen in Zhangjia Village, so he should go back and see. There are also parents, how to arrange it next, you have to plan carefully.

After reading the letters from his two brothers and sisters, Zhang Guoqing hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly. Fortunately, there was no food left in the village at the beginning, and he really found the small courtyard in his village!

Zhang Lao Er is right, there are so many rats behind the scenes! He Zhang Guoqing really didn't believe that these miscellaneous people dared to go to his county courtyard. The document clearly stated that if he dared to go to his county town, he would have to chop off the claws of these people.

"Put them all away and don't leave them outside."

Zhou Jiao nodded, leaned on his ear, and asked worriedly, "Will the grain in your temple be discovered?" At the beginning of spring next year, some people may go up the mountain to find food. ”

Zhang Guoqing picked her up and said in a low voice: "Ordinary people don't dare to go up, who else has your husband so hard to move that boulder?" ”

Zhou Jiao covered her sullen smile, blinked her eyes, and pointed at herself.

"Don't worry, even if we are discovered, we will only lose some rice bran and buds. That is, now, who usually wants to eat this stuck neck thing. ”

Zhou Jiao smiled. Just because they don't like it doesn't mean they don't have value. She just arrived at Zhang's house, and the family is not eating corn dregs.

"Alright, this is according to the original plan. It's better that they can get through it, and when they write for help, then we'll talk about it. Let's forget. ”

Zhou Jiao nodded. According to the original plan, the village really couldn't survive, and there was still a play. I hope they still get through it, and the couple won't have to trouble.

After the couple discussed, they decided to send back some food stamps, otherwise Zhang's father and mother would still be worried and would not dare to eat the stock. In addition, if they don't send anything back to their hometown, it is estimated that there will be rumors soon.

There were 52 students in the class. Not to mention that students from rural areas have begun to cut back on food and clothing, even students in the city have saved food stamps and sent them to their families. Fortunately, Yi Jiefang and these people stood up to the front, otherwise, the couple would definitely be poked to death by everyone's eyeballs.

The couple hurriedly read the other letters and began to sit down to reply to the letters.

Zhou Jiao carefully read the letter from her godmother Huang Huimin. Zhou Jiao didn't believe what she said about her life. With her godmother's character, if she was good, she would have sent a large package of small packages.

However, she just sent something over on the holiday, and she didn't plan to send it again this time. The more you give, the bigger the flaw. Compared with ordinary people, it is impossible to really starve the Zhao family.

When it was almost time for dinner, Zhang Guoqing put down his pen and took two lunch boxes to the big canteen. The two enamel bowls originally distributed by the school have long been abandoned by him.

When she came back, Zhou Jiao took it and opened it, and sure enough, the red rice was full of Chinese cabbage. With the cabbage wall, these days there is a lot of cabbage. But she saw that everyone was very happy, and the cabbage soup in the iron bucket couldn't be made every day. She had no choice but to take it back to the dormitory and eat it again.

It is inconvenient to live in the school. If it weren't for the education class and meeting at night, Zhou Jiao would definitely run home a long time ago. In order to steal food to fill my stomach, I get nervous every time I eat a piece of meat for fear of being smelled, let alone want to eat other fragrant delicacies.

I heard that there was a building in front of me, and a female classmate brought back a small piece of pig's head meat from home on Monday, and the whole building smelled the fragrance.

Zhou Jiao once talked to Zhang Guoqing privately about the authenticity of this matter. However, judging from the roast duck brought back by Wan Dayong, it is indeed fragrant. Very authentic!

In the past two days, notices have been posted in the canteen saying that it is not allowed to steal cabbage. Zhou Jiao was a little dumbfounded at first, but then she was relieved when she thought about it. Chinese cabbage is still better than wild vegetables.

Life is full of surprises. Last year, everyone let go of their stomachs, have you remembered today this year?