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

Chapter 149 Destroyer, Lu Miao
"Fu Jingyou, when the college entrance examination is open in the future, can you take the college entrance examination with me and go to college? Huh? Okay?"

After muttering for a long time without waiting for a response, Lu Miao looked up suspiciously.

"Huh? Fu Jingyou?"

The silly man left early and came back late. After walking dozens of miles, he was so tired after a busy day that he fell into a deep sleep without even realizing it.

Lu Miao nodded knowingly, rubbed his heels and pushed up, kissed his chin, and his tone suddenly softened.

"Good night, Fu Jingyou."

It was almost the same time as Fu Jingyou fell asleep. When Lu Miao got up in the morning, Fu Jingyou had already come back from work outside.

He dug up earthworms as bait and threw the fish basket into the ditch.

The probability of catching fish during the day is not as good as at night, but you can still gain something.

And because we went out early, we caught two soft-shell turtles in the ditch, both weighing more than three kilograms.

It was the same as when Lu Miao found it before, with his nose popping out of the mud and exhaling. Fu Jingyou accidentally discovered it when he was tying the rope of the fish basket on the edge of the water tank.

The other one was encountered on the trail on the way back.

Even though the turtle looks similar to a turtle, it actually runs very fast. It jumped into the water from the roadside, and when its body turned over in the water to reveal its white belly, it was about to flutter away.

Fu Jingyou was quick and pierced the bamboo pole in his hand.

He didn't pierce the turtle completely, but he used a lot of force in his desperation. Maybe he hit the turtle's head, or maybe he hit the turtle's heart, which stunned the turtle.

Fu Jingyou also thought the turtle was dead, so he took it home and put it in a basin. He also planned to kill and eat it after Lu Miao got up.

As a result, when Lu Miao got up, the soft-shelled turtle slowed down again and extended its snake-like head out of the basin, trying to escape.

Fu Jingyou looked at it and gave it another firewood.

After Lu Miao washed up in the backyard and entered the house, he saw this scene:
"Why are you knocking it when it's fine? What if it dies?"

"Knock it to death and eat it."

Fu Jingyou responded smoothly.

Lu Miao glared at him.

I originally thought that if you can't keep the eggs at home for a long time, you should eat the eggs first to see if the turtles will starve to death in a while and you can keep them.

But when she thought that Fu Jingyou was going to the mountains soon, Lu Miao simply changed her words:

"Then just kill it and simmer it in the stove after breakfast. You can simmer a can of such a big one. Then send some to aunt."

I don’t know how many days it will take to come back after I go to the mountains. I need to eat more solid food and have more strength to climb the mountains.

"Row."

Fu Jingyou nodded and said:

"But such a big one shouldn't be stewed in a pot."

The pot for simmering soup looks quite big, but it is an earthenware pot with very thick walls, so it can't actually hold much.

Lu Miao thought for a moment and said, "Then when it's done, let's keep half of the soup ourselves and send the rest directly to my aunt's house for them to make the soup themselves?"

"it is good."

Fu Jingyou took the basin and went out to kill the turtle.

Lu Miao went back to the room to tidy up, tidying up the bed and hair before returning to the kitchen.

There is porridge in the pot, which Fu Jingyou cooked when he went out in the morning. It uses brown rice, which Lu Miao usually doesn't like to eat.

After all, brown rice is considered a fine grain. Lu Miao doesn't like to eat stewed rice, so she cooks porridge. With the snow red pickles sent by Chen Guifen, she can eat less than half a bowl more.

Fu Jingyou always remembered that he would cook a pot of porridge like this in a short time.

While having breakfast around the small table, the two of them occasionally chatted:
"Why didn't you throw away the turtle oil this time?"

"This thing has a strong fishy smell. Turtles love fishy things. When I collect the fish baskets in the afternoon and throw them away later, I can put this in and try it. Maybe I will get something."

Lu Miao nodded, feeling that it made sense:

"I can't get the pot for simmering soup. You'll be simmering soup for a while, and I'll go deliver something to Auntie!"

Fu Jingyou shook his head, "I'd better go and get it done. I just have something to ask my uncle." "Okay... blanch the soft-shell turtles first and then can them. Add salt as normal, add more ginger slices, and put a piece of fragrant leaf. Two slices.”

"Well... it needs to be stewed with hot water. When you bring it to auntie later, remember to take the ginger and bay leaves, and tell them clearly how to stew it, so as not to stew it out and not be able to eat it."

"Okay, got it."

After the meal, Fu Jingyou went to He Hongjin's house to deliver things, while Lu Miao cleared the back table by herself.

At this time, there were no detergents such as dish soap, and Lu Miao actually didn't like the task of washing dishes.

She simply ate clear porridge this morning, and there was no oil on the bowls and chopsticks, so she felt a little better after washing them.

Fu Jingyou was not at home, but a rare visitor came to the house.

At that time, the dishes and chopsticks had just been washed, and Lu Miao had just overturned the dirty water basin in the yard, when a female voice suddenly said "Lu Miao" from behind.

There was no warning, and she trembled with fear.

The wooden basin in his hand also dropped to the ground with a thud, and the water that came out wet his shoes.

"You are sick! You walk silently!"

Lu Miao glanced at the person at the kitchen door and said angrily:
"You have to knock on the door when visiting someone else's house, do you understand?"

I'm so annoyed that my shoes are all wet!
Chen Miaomiao stood sideways in the Fu family's kitchen, squinting at Lu Miao in the backyard, her expression cold and unfamiliar.

Only when Lu Miao looked over, Chen Miaomiao forced an apologetic smile:

"I'm sorry, Lu Miao, did I scare you? I'll be careful next time."

Lu Miao stamped her feet angrily, wanting to tell her not to do it again.

She doesn't like her, and she doesn't like her coming to the house.

But when the words came to his lips, Lu Miao felt that it was better to forget it.

She didn't want to waste her time with Chen Miaomiao.

After pouring the water from the basin, Lu Miao bowed, picked up the bowl, and put it back in the kitchen cupboard.

During this period, Chen Miaomiao was swaying and spinning with her.

"It's really unbelievable, Lu Miao, are you ready to wash your hands and make soup now?"

Lu Miao ignored Chen Miaomiao, and Chen Miaomiao did not find it boring. She continued talking to herself:
"Lu Miao, you married Fu Xiaoliu, do you know his composition?"

"He is a member of the Black Fifth Household. Aren't you afraid of being implicated by him?"

Chen Miaomiao's eyes flickered slightly and she stared at Lu Miao closely.

She came here after seeing Fu Jingyou going out.

She originally wanted to hook up with Fu Jingyou, but suddenly she discovered that Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao were very close...

After what she had said to Fu Jingyou before, including when Lu Miao returned to the city, she thought that these two people should break up.

Unexpectedly, Lu Miao would come back in less than a month.

When he returned to the production team, he also brought back some exciting news.

She married Fu Jingyou.

Chen Miaomiao couldn't figure out what was going on.

She wants to find out.

And what if Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou get married?

Can't you still get divorced after getting married?

They don't want to leave. The countryside is dark at night and there are no entertainment projects. How can the two of them not make little people and have children?
Fu Jingyou belongs to her, and she has a thousand and ten thousand ways to deal with Lu Miao, the destroyer.

　Shake the bowl:

　　Tickets come!

　　It’s Double Eleven soon, what did everyone buy?Good stuff recommended!
　　


(End of this chapter)