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Chapter 187 The Educated Female Youth of the Time 12

She stayed at home until the end of the year. Chu Yuan heard someone calling her name on the loudspeaker at the entrance of the village, asking her to go to the village committee to answer the phone.

Chu Yuan quickly put on his cotton shoes and cotton jacket, and ran out wearing his Lei Feng hat.

The only people who could call her at this time were her parents and her brothers. Chu Yuan had a bold idea in her mind that needed to be confirmed urgently.

"Hey, who is this?"

"Yuanyuan, I'm your mother. Your father and I are going to Jilin Province to spend the New Year with you. We will probably arrive the day after tomorrow afternoon."

Chu Yuan was very surprised when his guess was confirmed: "Really, Mom? Then I'll find a car to pick you up at the station."

"No, your father has arranged everything. You just need to wait at home."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Yuan told the village chief that his parents would be coming over the day after tomorrow: "Village chief, can you let my parents stay in the next room for a few days?"

Of course the village chief would not refuse: "Stay here, do you need me to ask your aunt to help you clean the room?"

Chu Yuan was of course very happy to have someone to help her with the work. She took out fifty cents and put it on the table: "Then thank you for your help, Auntie."

It happened that there was no snow in the past few days, so the road to the town was easier to travel on. The village tractor was ready to take everyone out to buy New Year's goods tomorrow.

Chu Yuan originally didn't plan to go because she had everything she needed, but her parents' arrival made her change her mind.

Mom and Dad are coming to spend the New Year with her, so of course she has to prepare well.

So the next morning Chu Yuan loaded her big backpack and went to the village entrance to catch the bus.

There were still as many people on the tractor as ever, and Chu Yuan grabbed a seat on one of them with his nimble skills.

When she arrived in the city, she went to the supply and marketing cooperative first. Perhaps because the New Year was approaching, there were a lot more people inside than usual; it could almost be called overcrowded.

Chu Yuan did not go in, but walked around the door. When he came out, his backpack was full of things.

When he returned to the village, the room next door had been cleaned and Chu Yuan put away all the things he had taken out.

She had bought a large water tank from the villagers before, which serves as a natural refrigerator in winter and can freeze everything inside.

The day goes by quickly, but it seems especially long while waiting.

Chu Yuan felt that she had done a lot, but it was not yet dark and she had nothing to do, so she simply started making dumplings.

People here eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, so she wrapped them early and froze them so that her parents wouldn't have to make them when they come over.

She found a handful of leeks from the space and took out two large radishes. She planned to fill half of the stuffing with leeks and eggs and the other half with pork and radish.

Because there were three people eating and they had to be enough for several meals, Chu Yuan estimated that she would have to pack at least two or three hundred pieces. Her father was a soldier, and he would need at least fifty pieces for one meal.

She called the puppet out to knead the dough while she mixed the stuffing. The two of them worked for more than two hours and finally finished wrapping all the dumplings. A rough count showed there were about three hundred of them.

Freeze it in her big natural refrigerator and cook it when you want to eat it.

After all this busy time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Chu Yuan fell asleep on the warm kang, while her puppet was washing the kitchen utensils they had just used.

The next day at noon, after lunch, Chu Yuan began to wait at the door.

The excitement of seeing her family made her unable to sit at home, so even in the temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero, she chose to wait at the door.

But she was not going to sit outside and freeze like an idiot. She had a piece of Red Sun Stone in her arms, which was her stock from her previous experience in the world of immortal cultivation.

This stone will transmit a constant flow of heat to the wearer until the wearer feels comfortable.

Many spiritual weapons in the space have lost their function here, but this kind of stone that does not require spiritual energy to drive can still be used.

But just because Chu Yuan himself can't feel it doesn't mean others know it.

When a jeep drove into the path, Chu's mother, who was sitting in the car, saw her daughter sitting on the stone at the door at first sight.

My heart was suddenly filled with pity. Why were you still sitting outside in such a cold weather?

Chu Yuan saw the familiar jeep and quickly stood up and waved: "Dad, Mom!"

After the car stopped, Chu's mother quickly got out and hugged her daughter: "Yuanyuan, mom is here."

Here, Chu's father was still taking things out of the trunk, which were all New Year's goods they brought for Chu Yuan. Helping him was Uncle Zhao, Chu's father's bodyguard.

"Uncle Zhao, you are here too, come in and sit down."

Uncle Zhao put all the things in the yard and prepared to leave. He was only responsible for driving the leader here, and he would have to drive back soon.

"No, Yuanyuan, I still have to go back to the guesthouse in town. I'll drive back early tomorrow morning."

Uncle Zhao had followed Father Chu for more than ten years. It can be said that he watched the original owner grow up, and the original owner always regarded him as a family member.

Chu Yuan didn't want to be polite with him and directly took his arm: "Then you have to come in and have a bowl of dumplings before you leave. I made these myself yesterday. Uncle Zhao, you must try them."

The family came in together. Chu Yuan started to boil water and cook dumplings, while Chu's mother looked at the layout of the yard and the things in the kitchen.

Originally, their daughter wrote to say that she was living well in Baiyun Village, and they thought she was only reporting good news, but now it seems that the conditions here are indeed good.

At least I don’t have to share a bed with others at the educated youth center.

Seeing her satisfied expression, Father Chu knew that this trip was the right one, otherwise she would be restless at home all day, worried that her daughter would not have enough food to eat or warm clothes to wear outside.

After the dumplings were put into the pot, Chu Yuan opened the lid on the water tank in the yard and began to introduce his collection to them.

Look, this is my food reserve for this winter. It’s abundant, right? I told you not to worry about me.

The Chu couple looked at the bags of frozen meat and white flour dumplings and didn't know what to say.

Why does it feel like this child's conditions are better now that he's in the countryside than when he was at home?

In the evening, they had a simple meal of dumplings, some pork elbows that Chu Yuan had braised and frozen in advance, and a plate of fried wild vegetables from Dashi Mountain.

Before it got dark, Uncle Zhao drove to the town to stay. Although Chu Yuan wanted to keep him here for one night, the conditions did not allow it.

She only had one set of bedding, so Chu's mother slept with her at night. As for Chu's father, he lived in the room next to Chu Yuan.

At this time, the sleeping bag that Chu Yuan took out came in handy.

Father Chu looked at the equipment his daughter had brought out and said with a smile, "You are quite creative. You made something like this."

"It's so convenient. I have a quilt, a mattress, and a pillow. I can sleep wherever I want."

This gave Father Chu some inspiration. He thought that if the soldiers going out on missions could carry one of these things with them, they would no longer have to worry about the bad environment in the wild.

He wrote a report overnight and went to the town guesthouse before dawn the next morning and handed the report to his guard.

"Old Zhao, please make sure to hand this thing over to the political commissar."

"Make sure to complete the mission."