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

In the three northeastern provinces, pigs are killed and pigs are cooked, and Geng Xiaoyun talks about this.

She was cheerful and talked about anything. There was no barrier between her uncles communicating with her, and the chatting in front of the door was lively.

The uncles all gave Geng Xiaoyun a thumbs up in private, praising her as an open-minded girl not found here in the south.

After Lu Miao washed up and returned to the room, Gu Ying and Ren Bingxin were holding each other in their arms, coaxing the first and second babies to call them aunt.

Geng Xiaoyun is the oldest among the female educated youths. She had previously told her Dabao and Erbao to call her aunt.

After hearing this, Gu Ying and the others were not willing to lag behind, and ranked second aunt and third aunt according to their age.

They are all friends, and Lu Miao lets them do whatever they want.

Putting down his things, Lu Miao applied some cream on the plastic-rimmed mirror.

Her cheeks were moist and white, as if coated with a layer of luster, and she was very satisfied with the condition of her skin.

She turned around and pinched Dabao's little face, and said with a smile:

"Our family, Mingyi and Xia Xia, are really blessed to have so many aunts who care about them, right?"

Yang Xiaojing guarded the stove and said:

"Your family is killing a pig today. Why are you the hostess? Why don't you go and help?"

"How can I help? It's not enough for Mi Tai."

Gu Ying laughed at her squeamishness and said truthfully:

"I just heard someone shouting today that they were looking for someone to keep accounts. Can you take a look?"

Accounting...

She is quite capable of this.

Lu Miao nodded and asked, "I'll ask you to help keep an eye on these two. If they start to make a fuss, call me."

"The baby is so cute, what's the trouble?"

Ren Bingxin said angrily:

"Besides, it's so warm in the house that I don't want to go out."

"Me too!"

Yang Xiaojing actively raised her hands in agreement.

Lu Miao laughed and brought three enamel jars over.

She stopped entertaining them and told them to be polite and to pour water for themselves if they were thirsty.

After the door was closed, Yang Xiaojing was the first to get up and pour water.

Yang Xiaojing glanced at the bottles and jars next to the mirror and sighed:

"They say life in the countryside cannot keep up with that in the city. How do I think Lu Miao's life is more comfortable than what I had in the city before?"

"The two of them are capable, but only a few people can do this. How can they be like this?"

Gu Ying said the truth:

"Hurry up and stop worrying about getting married. Look at you, you look like you have no future~"

Yang Xiaojing laughed dryly, looked back and asked:

"Do you want some water?"

"Pour some for me."

"I also want!"

……

Fu Jingyou was wearing light clothes. Even though it was cold outside, he was busy with physical work and even sweated on his forehead.

His military coat was left unworn in the room.

Lu Miao didn't like the fact that the inside and outside were wrapped like rice dumplings, so she put his military coat on.

She was slender, and the one-meter-and-a-half-meter-long military coat covered her body directly from her shoulders to her calves.

The military green fabric and dark brown fluffy fur collar made her cheeks look smaller and her skin whiter.

She was neatly packed, her coat was as clean as new, and her fur collar had a faint sheen, making her look distinguished.

Lu Miao is very different from Fu Jingyou in terms of body shape.

She was wearing a military coat, which looked inappropriate, but inexplicably reflected the soft and fragile beauty of women under gender.

As soon as I walked out of the door, someone shouted, "Xiao Liu's wife is here."

When Lu Miao raised her head, the young men who were helping to cut the meat from the pigs in front of the door looked at her.

"Little Sixth Sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law." Lu Miao nodded in response, "Thank you for your hard work."

The pig had been bled, shed its hair, and was divided into two halves, one of which was placed on a door panel that had been set up in advance.

The other one was hooked with an iron hook and hung on the ladder leaning against the wall at the door.

There was a lot of blood in front of the door, and the ground was muddy.

Lu Miao was thinking about going to Fu Jingyou, but Fu Jingyou came to her first.

"Why are you out? Where is the child?"

Although she was wearing a military coat, the collar and neck were empty.

It was obvious at a glance that he was wearing very few clothes.

Fu Jingyou lowered his eyebrows and asked again:

"Is it cold?"

Lu Miao pinched the tips of his red ears:

"Do you think it's cold or not?"

Her little hands were warm, and Fu Jingyou immediately felt relieved and carefully coaxed her:

"It's dirty outside, go inside and rest."

"Don't you want someone to keep accounts?"

Lu Miao took out a pen and notebook, "Now we are not killing pigs in the team. We need to owe someone else a favor. Just write a few words and I will do it?"

Fu Jingyou nodded, "Alright."

He Hongjin also came over. He had just put the pig's belly aside and asked some old ladies from the team who came to watch the fun to help clean it.

At the moment, I'm looking for a scale everywhere, ready to divide the meat.

The Fu family's pigs are well raised. In previous years, the pigs killed by the team were only two or three fingers fat. The outer layer of fat on the Fu family's pigs is half a foot thick, making people drool just looking at them.

"This pig is really well raised! How did you raise it, Xiao Liu!"

Before Fu Jingyou had time to say anything, He Hongjin laughed and responded first:

"Every household eats the same and feeds the same, so how can we raise them? The pigs of Xiaoliu's family have been raised for half a year. Can they not be fat? Can they not have too much meat?"

To be honest, the pigs raised by the Fu family may be the ones that people usually eat with oil and water, and may also contain some oil and water when washing pots and shabu-shabu.

After feeding for a long time for a year and a half, it is not difficult to understand that the pigs have grown fatter than other people's pigs.

It's just that it's hard to say this to others.

Fu Jingyou couldn't answer, so He Hongjin interrupted at the right time.

But He Hongjin didn't interrupt on purpose, he really thought so.

There was a lot of fat, and He Hongjin felt happy when he saw it, and he was even more energetic when he was busy.

It's still some time before the Chinese New Year, and other people usually don't kill pigs that early, so many people have come up with the idea of ​​​​Fu's pork.

Want to buy.

Isn’t this the purpose of raising pigs to improve life?

My family can eat what they have, and they can make some money by selling it.

He Hongjin agreed immediately: "It's easy to talk about!"

Fu Jingyou suddenly said:

"We will check the situation later and sell whatever is left."

He Hongjin had the same idea as the two uncles before him, he couldn't eat that much by himself.

For such a big pig, there must be some leftover.

He Hongjin wanted to say something, but Fu Jingyou was already pulled aside by Lu Miao.

Fu Jingyou made all the arrangements yesterday, and Lu Miao had no objection.

But when he thought of something, Lu Miao suddenly had a new idea:

"Save the bacon and the ones you eat at home. We can't wait until the end of the month to deliver the ones from my uncle's family. If this one can be sold, let's sell it now."

Lu Miao stood on tiptoes and muttered in a low voice:

"There is also a pig. I gave half of it away to complete the task, but I can't eat the other half... There will be many people killing pigs at the end of the year, so it won't be easy to sell by then."

No matter how delicious the bacon is, it is also a pickled product.

If you can eat fresh food, it is definitely better to eat fresh food.

The two came close to bite their ears, and the older uncles and aunts in the team saw it and laughed and shook their heads.

Miaomiao also wants to celebrate the New Year with everyone~~