Zhao Ke chopped carrot tassels, Yu Xiulan came home from school, put seasonings and mixed stuffing, mother and daughter mixed cornmeal with flour, and wrapped a pot of carrot tassel stuffed coarse grain buns.

Comrade Yu Xiulan doesn't like to put oil, and the buns are definitely not fragrant.

Zhao Ke took advantage of her inattention, dug a spoonful of meat oil and put it in, stirring it quickly. When Yu Xiulan found out, the meat oil had been mixed into the stuffing and couldn't be saved at all. Yu Xiulan looked at the large piece of the meat oil jar that was dented, and she couldn't breathe in pain, "Zhao Ke!"

Zhao Ke fled quickly, and after about ten minutes, he estimated that his mother and comrade should be angry, and then returned to the kitchen.

However, Yu Xiulan was alone, her anger did not drop but rose, Zhao Ke just sat in front of the stove pit, the silent volcano suddenly erupted, and she quickly pinched Zhao Ke's ears.

was cleaned up, and Zhao Ke obediently lit the fire. It's okay, anyway, the oil and water are there.

After the buns were steamed, Yu Xiulan picked up nine and asked Zhao Ke to send them next door as a thank you gift for Fu Zhiqing to help collect the carrots. Zhao Ke was not at all comfortable, and walked into the courtyard next door unhurriedly with a bun basin. The three of them happened to be eating.

The moment Fu Hang saw her, his thoughts stagnated, and after a few seconds, he was unexpectedly calm. Zhao Ke smiled and put down the basin, "Catch up, my buns, give you a taste." "What's so embarrassing?" Lin Haiyang said he was embarrassed and stretched out his hand. "How about a taste."

Fu Hang and Chen San'er also took one by themselves.

Lin Haiyang ate quickly, took two bites, and gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious." Chen San'er also nodded in agreement.

Fu Hang chewed slowly, ate without ups and downs, and when he heard his words, he was silent for a while. Zhao Ke found it and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Fu Zhiqing, isn't it delicious?"

Fu Hang swayed between coaxing and politeness for a few seconds, and chose to answer truthfully: "General, not unpleasant." Opposite him, Lin Haiyang had a "hopeless" expression on his face, how could he find the object like this?

Don't you like me?

If you like it, shouldn't you love the house and Wu, and everything goes along with it?

A person who is normally confessed should probably have this mentality. Zhao Ke is not,

In the future, everyone must work together often, and it is decent for adults not to embarrass each other or cause unnecessary trouble because of private matters.

The more casual the better.

The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth rose, "Fu Zhiqing is sincere."

"I think the facts should be respected." That's how you are respected.

/> Zhao Ke nodded, and said without any mind: "My mother and I are really only enough to eat at the level of cooking,"

Then he joked: "I accepted the praise unceremoniously, and it's okay to say a few more words, I'm not ashamed."

The atmosphere was harmonious.

Zhao Ke waited for them to pour out the basin and reminded: "Fu Zhiqing, Lin Zhiqing, you just came to our brigade this year, I don't know, we have a cold winter here, you remember to prepare more firewood, and don't forget to keep warm clothes." "

Fu Hang and Lin Haiyang should go down.

Zhao Ke left, and Fu Hang got up to see her off.

The two walked into the courtyard, and Fu Hang thanked him softly: "Director Zhao, thank you for what you said to me, I think I may understand something......

Zhao Ke shrugged his shoulders and said very casually: "Do what you want to do, whether it's big or small, what its significance is, and what its result is...... Anyway, we are only eighteen years old, and when we are thirty-six years old, we will usher in the next eighteen. "

Eighteen is a number, as long as you "want", this number can be twenty-eight, it can be thirty-eight...... Or even seven old eight

Ten.

"Wanting" is an experience of life, there is no high or low, and there is no need for utilitarian purposes.

In the cold morning, as long as you open your arms and take a big breath, the cool air will embrace you crazily.

In the quiet and peaceful afternoon, the wind blows the wheat waves, and you can smell the fragrance of the sun when you close your eyes on your back and want to.

Or in every silent night, stargazing and moon gazing seem to be out of reach, but with a slight hand, the universe and galaxy are all in your fingers.

So, even if you want to be a maverick and want to paint the steel and iron bones pink, why can't you? Every moment of feeling is a treasure that belongs to a person.

It is the warmth of "eighteen-year-old" in the darkness to heal the forgotten self in the growth. Congratulations.

Zhao Ke did say "congratulations" to Fu Hang.

"Thank you."

Fu Hang, who was already planning to live a serious life, borrowed a bicycle from Zhao Ke, "I heard that your family wants to sell a bicycle, I may use it in the future, or, can you consider selling it to me?"

Zhao Ke told him that he would go back to discuss with his mother, so he said goodbye to him. In the evening, Fu Hang sat at his desk, picked up the letter for the first time, and wrote-

[Father and Mother:

Zhan Xinjia.

After a long time, I replied for the first time.

past

For a few years, I was like being in a fog, doing nothing but often being tired, and the road ahead seemed to be meaningless to me. Growing up is bound to go through the pains, fortunately, I have come through...

Today, like dead wood in spring and drought in the rain, I suddenly rekindled the fire of ideals and regained my infinite expectations for life and the future.

I am glad to take the initiative to respond to the call and go to the countryside to the Zhao Cuner brigade. This is not an option for self-exile. Here, I found mentors and friends, and I was given a new lease of life.

The great wheel of the times is rolling forward, and the environment is still difficult, but I have cleared the fog, please give it to me

Some help and guidance that allowed me to continue my studies in the countryside....】

Recently, crops such as radishes and potatoes have been harvested one after another on the private plots of each family, and all the members are stocking up for winter food, and the progress of land reclamation has slowed down.

Zhao Ke sometimes walked over, looking at the hundred acres of land that the whole village had been working hard to open up for a long time, and he muttered a little in his heart. One is that the efficiency is too low, at this speed, it is impossible to drive out of the river before the upper freeze;

One is the shortage of manpower, the land is opened, next year's spring ploughing, whether the sowing can be completed in time is also a big problem. Zhao Ke did not regret sending some people away, those people were in the village, and they were still a drop in the bucket. There is a shortage of people, but the current strength of Zhao Cun'er's brigade cannot absorb too many people.

In the final analysis, it is a lack of money.

The family also wants to harvest potatoes, Yu Xiulan watched Zhao Ke slowly come over, and said to her angrily: "Are you a street slicker? Wandering all day?

Zhao Ke put down the shovel and put his hand on the shovel handle, "Comrade Yu Xiulan, correct it, this is called on-site visit and in-depth investigation."

There is no one else in the family, no one to share Comrade Yu Xiulan's artillery fire for Zhao Ke, and she always does something that her mother doesn't like to see, and she always provokes her

Yu Xiulan was irritable.

At this time, when Yu Xiulan heard her words, she rolled her eyes: Don't talk to me, you are God, I am also your mother, hurry up and work!

Ke Zhao...... Don't dare to refute, bury your head in the work.

With his mother here, Zhao Ke can't sneak fish, otherwise he will have to be trained. The action does not stop for a moment, and the efficiency is much higher than when she does it alone.

Seeing that the potatoes were almost up, Yu Xiulan finally stopped staring at her, turned a blind eye to Zhao Ke's cautious laziness, and was in the mood to chat with her.

"Your fifth grandmother said that recently, several companies have asked her to be a matchmaker, looking for whether there are suitable young people in other villages, and it's strange, why don't the young people in our village like each other.

Zhao Ke: Flowers or walls

Incense outside, inside the wall...... I know too much to ripple. Pingping's target family also asked someone to run to your fifth grandmother's house.

What's the matter?

wants the two to get married early, but they can't talk about it.

Zhao Ke squatted in place, puzzled: Seeing that the farm is busy, who is talking about marriage at this time?

Yu Xiulan said casually: "The land in the other villages is soaked, the autumn harvest is not visible, there is no work, and I am afraid that the two of them will be yellow, but they are not diligent." Zhuzhu'er is not at home, and she is still here to help your sixth uncle's family collect the land for herself.

l!

Zhao Ke patted his head.

Yu Xiulan is inexplicable, what are you doing?

The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth became bigger and bigger, and his teeth were exposed when he smiled. How could she have forgotten?

Other brigades were affected by the disaster, and there were many idle people. As long as you pay attention, you will always find all kinds of good things.

Zhao Ke stood up, trotted to his mother, hugged her face, and took a sip: "Comrade Yu Xiulan, I will give you a great credit."

Yu Xiulan was stained with soil on both sides of her face, and her cheekbones seemed to have a touch of kissing, and she was a little embarrassed and duplicitous: How adult, not stable at all...... Wait, what are you going to do?

"I'm the women's director, and I care about Sister Ping's marriage." Zhao Ke quickly picked up two baskets of potatoes, picked them up and sent them home.

Yu Xiulan: ... Running so fast is definitely not lazy...... Right?

After Zhao Ke went home, he poured out the potatoes, dried them in the yard, washed his face and hands, tidied himself up a little, and went to the house of the sixth uncle Zhao Jianfa. The family is also busy putting vegetables that need to be kept for the winter in the cellar.

As soon as Zhao Ke appeared, the family of four all smiled and talked to her, and Zhao Pingping yelled at the cellar: "There is someone at home, and you still don't come out to say hello?"

A moment later, a young man emerged from the cellar, his eyes revealing an honest look.

Zhao Ke thought of whack-a-mole, or a gopher with a round head and a round brain.

"His name is Ma Sheng, my son." Zhao Pingping first introduced her to Zhao Ke, and then said to Ma Sheng, This is Zhao Ke, my third uncle's cousin, and the women's director of our brigade.

Ma Sheng climbed out of the cellar and greeted him stiffly.

Let's go back to the hall and leave him alone.

Ma Sheng obediently went back to the cellar without a trace of dissatisfaction. true

is honest and honest, and meets the criteria for choosing a son-in-law at the moment. Zhao Ke asked curiously: "I heard my mother talk about it, and I realized that your family wants to get married, why can't you talk about it?"

"I want to stay in our brigade, their family doesn't want him to move out, saying that he wants to teach people jokes."

Zhao Pingping had a feeling that staying in the brigade was more promising than marrying into another brigade, but the Ma family stubbornly thought that it would be a shame for Ma Sheng to live in the Yue family.

If you really can't talk about it......" Zhao Pingping bit her lip slightly, "Ma Sheng and I may not have fate.

Zhao Kemao then recommended himself: Ask the two families to sit together, and I will make peace to you? Zhao Pingping's face was filled with joy, "Is it okay?" Zhao Ke patted his chest and handed it to me.

In the evening, Yu Xiulan knew that Zhao Ke had taken over another middleman, and was speechless: "You are an unmarried girl, and you are about to become an old mother, why do you even get involved in discussing marriage?"

Zhao Ke is serious, "Comrade Yu Xiulan, let's be serious, remember that this is not an ordinary marriage, it is a step of strategic significance.

Yu Xiulan: ......

Defect.