Chapter 11 Wanxue soup

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Chapter 11

In three days, the other three sets of padded jackets were completed.

Zhong Yuxiu stretched her waist and thanked her heartily, "I haven't done it for a long time, but it's really tiring; Sister Hong and Sister Jiang Mei, you've worked so hard." After helping her with needlework for three days, she felt tired.

"It's not very tiring, it's easier than working." Jiang Mei shook her head and collected the needle and thread.

Sun Ruhong lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stretched her waist, "Yuxiu! The fabrics of these sets of clothes are good, they can be worn for a few years; I won't need to make clothes for the next few years, and so will the quilts."

Zhong Yuxiu nodded, but smiled silently, good days were ahead.

Just as he was talking, there was a loud noise outside, not from the yard, but from outside the yard.

"Let's go out and see."

As soon as the three people put away their slippery things, they went out of the room to see the educated youths gathering in the courtyard.

"You guys are out too, just in time, let's go together." Luo Jianmin said excitedly and walked out of the courtyard.

Wang Yishan nodded and followed quickly; Feng Jianjun smiled shyly and walked away quickly; finally, Yan Rushan glanced at the female educated youth and followed.

"I don't know why the village is so lively, let's go and have a look?" Jiang Mei asked sideways.

"Walk."

Both of them said so, Zhong Yuxiu naturally went with them.

A group of people arrived at the place one after another, and most of the entire group came, surrounded by three floors and three floors.

The three of them squeezed in before they saw three gray-haired old men surrounded by them. The three of them were thin, with their backs bent, and their bodies were full of embarrassment. However, it was not difficult to see the remaining refined temperament on their bodies. The old school kind.

Zhong Yuxiu's eyes fell on one of the people with gray temples, and she was unrecognizable; when she was in a trance, the memory of the original owner could not help but come to her mind, and she realized in an instant that it was the adoptive father of the original owner.

Wan Xue Soup!

He is far from the original owner's memory of being elegant and upright. The former Wanxuetang is elegant and elegant; today's Wanxuetang's hair is mostly white, and the old man seems to be ten years old, his spine is bent, and he has no spirit.

"Yuxiu, Yuxiu......"

"Ah?" Zhong Yuxiu suddenly woke up, blinked subconsciously, and looked confused, "What's wrong?"

Sun Ruhong said: "It's time for us to go back, there's nothing to see." The educated youth sent to the countryside are much better than the sent-down staff, at least the treatment is the same as that in the village.

"Let's go, go back and warm up in the bed." Luo Jianmin called his friends and friends, and the educated youths all went back.

Zhong Yuxiu had no choice but to nod. Before leaving, she looked back at Wan Xuetang and the others, who had their heads lowered, and followed the army back to the Educated Youth Academy.

Back at the Educated Youth Academy, Jiang Mei and the others all came to the countryside early. They had seen dozens or dozens of people who were sent to the countryside, and they were no longer fresh; Isn't it fragrant?

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