The educated youth aunt who dresses as the heroine of period novels

"That's okay. We should have thought of it a long time ago. Zhang Yunxi is Zhao Mo's aunt. If we let Zhao Mo go, even if it doesn't happen, we won't feel uncomfortable."

"Yeah!"

A group of little girls responded in unison, their faces flushed with excitement because they were about to become beautiful.

He set out in great force to find Zhao Mo. When he found Zhao Mo, Zhao Mo was digging a bird's nest in the tree with Ergouzi.

She didn't even get the eggs before she was shouted down.

There was no way, all those who came were Zhao Mo's various sisters and aunts. Anyway, after a roundabout way, they could always be relatives.

Ergouzi continued to crawl, scooping up all the eggs into his arms. When they almost touched the ground, he jumped down and ran away quickly.

"I want bird eggs too!" Zhao Mo shouted.

Ergouzi: "I won't give it."

Zhao Mo: "I'll beat you up."

"I'm not afraid." Ergouzi was so proud that his voice was rising. He also ran fast and disappeared in a flash.

The little girls were worried that Zhao Mo would be angry, and were about to appease her, when they saw Zhao Mo saying to them angrily, "Do you have a problem with me?"

The little girls felt relieved.

Tell her the purpose.

"If Zhang Zhiqing is willing, we can give her eggs, melon seeds and peanuts, or do some work for her."

Zhao Mo's eyes lit up when he heard about the work. His aunt was very lazy and the work suited her very well, so he nodded like a grown-up with his hands behind his back, "Let me ask my aunt, is there anything else?"

Seeing everyone's silence, Zhao Qinglan waited for several seconds, then silently stretched out a finger and said weakly, "Can I work for Zhang Zhiqing for a day and she braid my hair?"

Zhao Mo: "Let me ask."

"Okay, you go and ask, we'll wait for you."

"it is good."

Zhao Mo ran to find his aunt and saw that she was writing. He didn't interrupt her anymore. He went out and told a group of sisters and aunts, "My aunt is busy. I will tell you the results tomorrow."

"Row."

"what……"

Among the bunch of "jobs", Zhao Qinglan stood out. She was looking for a partner tomorrow, and it would be useless if she couldn't braid her hair. When Zhao Mo looked over, she quickly said, "Then don't tell your aunt about braiding her hair." Something happened."

Zhao Mo: "Okay."

"Then let's go back first."

"Row."

Zhao Mo waved his hands to them.

Many women and children in the village saw a group of young girls looking for Zhao Mo. When they saw her on the road, they all had to ask a few questions.

"Zhao Mo, what do Qinglan's group of people want to do with you?"

"They have something to do with my aunt." Zhao Mo explained.

The adults were curious about what was going on.

The little girls were crazy with jealousy.

Who doesn't like to play with big sister, but Zhao Mo, who was a person who couldn't even play before, has become so good now, all because of her aunt!

Why does Zhao Mo have an aunt?

How jealous!

Can’t the state allocate one? Too much! ! !

There has always been gossip in the Zhao family's brigade, and within two hours the entire brigade knew about it.

Even Deng Damei heard about this incident when she came to Zhao Xiaobing's house for dinner. When she came back, she asked Zhang Yunxi, "Is the girl in the brigade looking for you for something?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yunxi wondered, eating sweet potatoes with a dull expression.

When will she get rid of sweet potatoes as a staple food? In modern times, sweet potatoes are very healthy, but in the 1970s, she felt sick after eating them!

Zhang Yunxi was so depressed that he didn't even bother to listen to gossip, "I'm going to get the newspaper, I want to study hard, I want to write, I want to make money, and I want to eat white rice!"

The power of rice is what completely inspires her motivation.

Zhang Yunxi took a bite of the sweet potato.

Depend on.

Still bitter.

There was a hidden intention in Hongshu, and Zhang Yunxi immediately apologized to Hongshu, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't scold you, don't do this, I'm afraid, what will happen if I get a bad stomach later."

Deng Damei: "..."

He Xiaoxiao: "..."

It was obvious that she was a child.

He Xiaoxiao held his forehead and handed a new sweet potato into her hand, "Eat mine."

"It's okay, I'll eat mine. If I lose it, the whole village's saliva will drown me." Zhang Yunxi had heard of this gossip. One person thought that the sweet potatoes were so spoiled that he simply threw them away. As a result, he was scolded to death. In short, throwing away food is the most terrifying thing in today's society. It is more infuriating than any treasonous thing, because in today's era, there are many people who do not have enough to eat. Now Zhang Yunxi can only do as the Romans do. , lest you get used to it and throw it away when you go out, and you won’t be scolded to death.

She tried her best to avoid dark places, ate the good ones and threw away the dark ones. While she was afraid of being scolded, she also cherished her life.

Eating sweet potatoes carefully, Zhang Yunxi muttered, "I won't scold you anymore, just be nice to me."

Seeing that Zhang Yunxi was reluctant to throw it away, Deng Damei thought it was normal. The same was true for her, and she had never wasted any food.

"No, stop reading. I'm telling you something serious."

"What did you say?" Zhang Yunxi asked without raising his head, because it was really difficult to eat the clean areas of the sweet potatoes without eating the black areas.

"A girl from the village is asking you for help."

"Ah? When?"

Zhang Yunxi didn't know, there was no such thing.

"I don't know, what Zhao Mo said, you can ask Zhao Mo later. If you say you're not full now, I can still cook you something to eat. If you tell me later, I won't do it." Deng Damei reminded. .

"No, it's too much trouble. I also have chestnut cake, just have some."

"to make."

After eating, Zhang Yunxi took out a bag of rags that Zhao Rencheng gave her yesterday.

She thought the bits and pieces could only be used to make socks or summer clothes for Zhao Mo, but she didn't expect that many of them were in large pieces and could be used as fabric.

Deng Damei looked at a large bag of fabric next to Zhang Yunxi, picked up one or two pieces, shook them, and touched the texture, "Did you buy the fabric at noon today? Why didn't I see it? The quality is quite good, but why did you cut it so small? ?”

"This is a rag head." Zhang Yunxi said.

Deng Damei was so shocked that her voice rose involuntarily, "rag head, when did rag head become so big? I have never seen it in my life!"

Zhang Yunxi didn't expect it to be so big, "Well, this one is a little more expensive. I spent a full five yuan on this bag. If you want it, I can give you a few yuan."

Deng Damei saw the red cloth in the rags and was very greedy. However, she owed seventy yuan and could not buy it. She reluctantly looked away and said, "I don't want it. I still have clothes to wear."

"Take the red one and help me make this dress. You can wear it on your wedding day and return the dress to me, okay? I want to start a small business. Whose girl is getting married?" , I have no clothes to wear and I have to borrow clothes, I will lend my clothes to others, that way, I can go to the wedding banquet!"