A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 140 The feeling of home
"Uncle, Auntie, I know this is surprising and shocking to you, but Fu Jingyou and I have already solemnly sworn to this portrait of Chairman M."

"The marriage certificate also went through the process. The comrade working at the registration office stamped it. This is a fact."

Why did Lu Miao have to get a marriage certificate before returning to the production team?

The reactions of Chen Guifen and He Hongjin were already within her expectations.

Although there is an element of cutting things off first and playing them later, Lu Miao believes that they will be able to accept it soon.

"I'm a little tired."

Lu Miao looked at Fu Jingyou.

"Show your household registration page to your uncle and aunt. We want to go back to rest first and come back to get it later."

Fu Jingyou nodded and listened to whatever Lu Miao said.

After carefully taking out the household registration page and placing it on the table, Fu Jingyou lifted the box and held Lu Miao in his arms.

"Uncle, aunt, please keep the household registration page and marriage certificate for me first. I'll come back to get them next time. Now let's take Lu Miao back to rest."

"Hey……"

Before He Hongjin could speak, the two of them had already walked to the courtyard.

He Hongjin frowned and sighed, then simply stopped talking, took the household registration page on the table and read it.

Seeing this, He Hongjin jumped up from his chair.

"This, this, this, this, this!!!!"

"?" Chen Guifen looked confused, "What happened to the household registration? What's the problem?"

He Hongjin's face turned red and he coughed several times because of his saliva. He pressed the household registration page on the table, pointed at the two words on it with trembling hands and said:

"Poor peasant! Poor peasant!"

"Poor peasant? Who? Lu Zhiqing? Doesn't Lu Zhiqing have a military household registration?"

He Hongjin was so excited that goosebumps appeared on his body, and his brain was buzzing. It took him a long time to find his voice again:

"It belongs to that bastard! His household registration information indicates that he is a poor peasant!!!"

"what?"

It was Chen Guifen's turn to be surprised.

Chen Guifen took the household registration page and read it carefully.

Among the few sparse lines of words, she still only recognized the three characters "Fu Jingyou".

But holding the household registration page in her hands, she cherished it as if she were holding some treasure.

"Is it true? Did you read that correctly? Is it true?"

"I went crazy after eating so much that I lied to you about this?"

He Hongjin's rough and dark face turned serious for a moment, and in the blink of an eye he smiled a simple and honest smile:

"It's Lu Zhiqing, it must be Lu Zhiqing!"

He knows his boy!
He can bear the pain, but when it comes to household registration, his boy is definitely not that capable.

In the past, there was a problem with Fu Jingyou's identity. How could He Hongjin dare to let him get involved with Lu Miao?

But things are different now, he is a glorious poor peasant!

Although the disparity in status is still huge, at least his boy is hardworking and down-to-earth.

You have a pair of good hands and feet, but are you still worried that you won’t be able to earn a future?
Besides, now that the marriage certificate is all gone, can I still regret it?
He Hongjin chuckled and looked at the household registration page with Chen Guifen. He wished he could nail a frame and frame it on the spot.

"I know that Lu Zhiqing is a lucky person! Look, look! That boy Xiaoliu has such a good eye!"

He Hongjin couldn't stop praising him, and his attitude turned completely 180 degrees.

How scared she was before that Fu Jingyou would get involved with Lu Miao, now she is so happy.

Although the household registration matter was settled, He Hongjin was also sensible. Lu Miao must have made great efforts to know this matter.

In terms of status, Fu Jingyou has fallen behind.

There is also the matter of household registration. Not to mention Lu Miao's pampered childish temperament in the past, He Hongjin is also willing to offer her as a gift. "Damn it, don't you have three chickens at home? Kill them quickly. The couple just got married, why don't you give them a hot stove?"

"How many eggs have you saved at home? You carry them over, carry them all over, and tell them to open the fire themselves and eat one a day, no, no, no!"

He Hongjin slapped his forehead, shaking his hands and cheering:

"It's one meal!"

Chen Guifen also recovered from the shock and surprise, and cherished the household registration page and the marriage certificate that looked like a small certificate.

"Why kill so many?"

Chen Guifen laughed and said, "Me! I'll kill one and let them eat it first, and catch the other two for them. It's up to them whether they eat or raise them!"

It just so happens that this season is perfect for re-hatching chicks.

For the first time, He Hongjin and Chen Guifen stopped working after dinner. The old couple were busy planning their marriage, helping each other boil water and kill chickens.

On the other side, Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao returned to the Fu family.

The Fu family has been deserted for half a month, and no matter how clean and careful it was before, a lot of dust has fallen during this period.

Fu Jingyou lives alone casually. The weather is gradually getting colder, and the mat on his bed has not been removed yet.

As soon as you enter the house, you put your belongings on the table in the living room.

Fu Jingyou found a rag and wiped the chair to a clean area, "You sit down first and I'll clean it up."

Lu Miao shook her head, rolled up her sleeves, curved her lips and smiled:

"I'll clean up with you."

Fu Jingyou originally wanted to refuse, but when he looked up and saw the gentle smile on her bright and white face, he opened and closed his lips, nodded slightly, and started laughing.

"it is good."

Lu Miao is his wife...

Of course, you have to ask her what she wants when it comes to tidying up the house and placing things.

Fu Jingyou's stern face suddenly softened.

The old house seemed to be injected with warmth and became lively overnight.

It was completely different from the feeling when Lu Miao came here before. This time, it seemed that a soul had been injected into it, making Fu Jingyou feel like home for the first time.

Cozy and warm...

It feels so good...

"Oh, your bed is not good. You take out the quilt, I will clean the room, and you go and clear the kitchen!"

"it is good……"

While working, Fu Jingyou couldn't help but glance at Lu Miao's small back.

He was not concentrating on the work, and his efficiency and speed were reduced. He inserted himself into the gap between the beds and narrowly avoided tripping.

Lu Miao couldn't stand it anymore, so she rushed him to the kitchen and slowly cleaned up the front room.

The layout of the Fu family is three-room main house, two small rooms, and the kitchen and backyard are separate.

The three rooms in the main house are the front lobby room, and there are two side rooms on the left and right.

The hut corresponds to the position of the two side houses in the front, facing the bamboo forest at the back.

Normally it is used to store farm tools and store grain. Fu Jingyou is the only one in the Fu family. In the past, the work points were halved, so there was basically no food to store.

Nowadays, except for the resting room, the other rooms are filled with all kinds of messy things.

Lu Miao planned to clear out the sleeping area first, and later pick a place with good weather for other places, and then take care of them slowly.

Everyone in the production team knew about Lu Miao's return to the city.

The opportunity to return to the city was rare. Everyone in the production team, whether they were commune members or educated youth, felt that it was impossible for her to come back.

(End of this chapter)