The old intellectuals now only eat two meals, corn paste at 10 o'clock, big ballast porridge at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and only two meals when the farm is slack, otherwise there will not be enough food for the coming year.

"We must eat less meat from today onwards, otherwise someone will definitely be unhappy, and someone will even report us, don't underestimate people's jealousy." Song Qianqian returned to the room and said to the two.

"Okay, we'll all listen to you." Ji Mufeng felt that it made sense.

"Qianqian, you have the final say on what you eat in the future." Gao Chunmei also realized the seriousness of the matter.

"I bought a lot of pears and persimmons, do I need to bury them in the snow?" After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she opened the cabinet and took out two large baskets.

"It really needs to be buried in the snow for several days, and it will taste better if you freeze it several times repeatedly, and the pears can only be eaten when they are black and soaked in water." Gao Chunmei's mother freezes ten catties of pears every year.

"There are a lot of educated youths, and it's not safe to put them outside." Song Qianqian whispered.

"Then put it on the roof, it's snowing outside anyway, and it won't melt for a few days." After Ji Mufeng finished speaking, they all nodded in agreement.

Next, Ji Mufeng and Gao Chunmei both gave money for fruits, saying that no one would express an opinion on the three of them equally, after all, it is not easy to eat fruit in this era.

"Qianqian, you are so capable, I didn't even think of fruits." Gao Chunmei has money and tickets in her hands, and she doesn't care.

"Wait until it's dark, and I'll put the fruit in." Ji Mufeng whispered.

"Eat corn nest tomorrow morning, rest assured that the taste will definitely not be bad." Song Qianqian's nest head is soft and sweet.

"No problem, it's up to you what you eat." Gao Chunmei has long been conquered by Song Qianqian's cooking skills.

At night, Ji Mufeng put pears and persimmons on the roof, and it was still snowing, and they would soon be covered by snow.

The next morning, Song Qianqian steamed her nest head, and she deliberately stood outside to eat it, so that all the old intellectuals could see it.

"Do they have no money? How did you eat wowotou? Bai Siya asked Cao Juan curiously.

"I don't know, I don't know them well." Cao Juan really didn't know anything.

"I think it's because the money ticket has been spent, and now I can only eat wowotou." Han Zhi said with a smile.

"What they eat has nothing to do with us, we don't eat as well as them." Chen Meier interjected.

No one spoke at this moment, Qin Zhou glanced at Song Qianqian, this little girl has a lot of hearts and eyes, and she specially let them see when she eats, isn't she afraid that they will report it.

At this time, Gao Chunmei poured hot water and came out to wash, her eyes had not been completely opened, and there were still a handful of dazed hairs on her head in a daze, Qin Zhou found that Gao Chunmei was quite cute.

This girl doesn't have any heart, she gets along better than Song Qianqian, and the family conditions are good, so she wants to deal with her.

Everyone is educated and educated, and his family doesn't let him find rural people, so it should be no problem to find a young person, and he will send a letter home in two days, if he wants to get married.

What man doesn't want his wife and son to have a hot kang head? He should have married a daughter-in-law earlier at this age.

After making up his mind, Qin Zhou immediately went back to his room to write a letter, so that he could deal with the object as soon as possible.

Gao Chunmei was eating Wowotou at the moment, and she didn't know that she had been targeted, and the Wowotou made by Song Qianqian was really delicious.

"Qianqian, call me next time you do it, the wowotou you made is delicious." Gao Chunmei chewed on her nest head and said.

"Okay, I guarantee that the Bao Jiao Bao will be will." Song Qianqian replied that she didn't care.

"This nest is soft and sweet, and it is better than white-flour steamed buns." The more Ji Mufeng eats, the more fragrant it becomes.

"I will also make better steamed buns, and I will make them for you to eat when I have time." Song Qianqian said proudly.

"Oh my God! I love you to death, Qianqian. As soon as Gao Chunmei's words fell, she was stared at by Ji Mufeng.

"Eat breakfast, it's going to be cold." Ji Mufeng looked at the two and said.

After two days, the heavy snow outside stopped, and there was a thick layer on the ground, and everyone didn't want to go out.

People in the village are picking up the snow on the roof, the educated youth point is a green brick house and does not need to pick it, all the educated youth are on the kang cat winter, what are you doing when the snow doesn't melt out at this time?

Song Qianqian translated quickly, the novel was updated a lot, and she was going to the post office in two days, just after the translation of the book.

Gao Chunmei finished breakfast and built a snowman, Song Qianqian did not participate in this activity, Tang Ruyan had a good time with her, and Ji Mufeng went back to the room to make up for sleep.

At more than ten o'clock, Song Qianqian called Gao Chunmei to teach her to make a nest head today, and also cooked half a pot of white rice porridge.

"Qianqian, Tang Ruyan has taken a fancy to Li Dali, she has already let go of Ji Mufeng." Gao Chunmei said in a low voice.

"Well, I found that she is no longer pestering Ji Mufeng." Song Qianqian felt that Tang Ruyan's vision was very good.

Li Dali is much better than Wang Baoqiang, and it is very practical to find this kind of person in life, Tang Ruyan's vision is indeed unique.

The next morning, Ji Mufeng took down all the fruits, and after eating, they tasted delicious.

So, all three of them were divided equally, and they decided how much to eat or how little to eat, and of course they could also be given away.

Song Qianqian took a dozen fruits, put on rain boots and went to the captain's house, Kong Fang accepted it and returned the sticky bean bun, which was still hot to the touch.

"Qianqian girl, the spicy cabbage you gave last time was delicious." Kong Fang praised with a smile.

"Auntie, do I want to bring it to you?" Song Qianqian said tentatively.

"No, I remember how to do it, I can make it myself if I want to eat." After saying that, he returned the jar to her.

"Okay, then I'll go back to Zhiqing Point." Song Qianqian left the captain's house with a smile.

People can't do too much, if they are too greedy, then they will have less contact, Song Qianqian has a ruler in her heart, if she passes the precepts, she will not pull out a dime.

When I returned to the Zhiqing Point, I felt that my feet were frozen, and I felt alive again when I entered the space to take a hot bath.

The temperature outside was really cold, and she was wearing a hat and scarf, which was much colder than expected.

The sticky bean buns are quite delicious, good things to share together, Ji Mufeng reads high school textbooks, Gao Chunmei is busy knitting sweaters, and Song Qianqian wants to translate books.

A few days later, the snow on the road had been shoveled to both sides, and the villagers went to the mountain to chop firewood together, and the old and young people also went to the mountain together, and they also had to stock up on some firewood to prevent them from freezing to death.

"Ji Mufeng, I'm going to the commune post office, and I'll lend me your bicycle." Song Qianqian went to knock on the door early in the morning.

"I'm going to the post office today, I'll ride you along, I'm afraid you'll fall on the road." Ji Mufeng looked at her and said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the entrance of the village, there is no breakfast today, let's go to the commune to eat." Song Qianqian greeted Gao Chunmei.

"Okay, then you go to the village entrance and wait for me." After speaking, he closed the door and quickly changed his clothes.

Ten minutes later, Song Qianqian waited at the entrance of the village, Ji Mufeng came very quickly, and after washing up, he ran out.

The man is tall and wears a hat, and today he is wearing a military coat, and he looks very handsome and heroic.

Song Qianqian was a little stunned, if Ji Mufeng wore a military uniform, he would definitely be even more handsome than now.

"Get in the car, don't freeze." Ji Mufeng stopped the car and said.

"I'm already seated." Song Qianqian's back seat was also padded with an old padded jacket.