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

"When I was walking around two days ago, I was almost in the center of the alley. There was a big tree there and a semi-abandoned yard. You said that the location was good. Do you still remember?"

Lu Miao nodded, a little affected.

After running all day today, Fu Jingyou did gain something.

He continued:
"I have inquired about it, and it turns out that there used to be a father and daughter living in that household. Not two years after the daughter got married, the old father got sick and couldn't take care of himself, so the daughter took him in."

It was also because of this that the yard fell into disuse.

Lu Miao nodded and listened carefully.

Tang Mei was collecting glutinous rice noodles at the table and listened to the words:

"Do you want to take stock of that yard? There used to be people who were sick. I'm afraid it's unlucky..."

"Auntie, why do you think so much? In the past, people were killed everywhere in wars. The land under our feet has probably killed many people. There is nothing auspicious about it."

Lu Miao has a different view.

Besides, as the elderly are old and in poor health, they are not only prone to illness, but may also suffer from stroke and paralysis, which is inevitable.

If it was really a serious infectious disease, it would be nothing for them to worry about. The matter would have been spread long ago.

Fu Jingyou nodded, drank water from the teapot, and continued:
"I just came across this matter. I don't know if I can take it down yet. I'll go over tomorrow to have a look and find out about the owner's family."

Lu Miao said: "I'll go with you."

Fu Jingyou shook his head, "I know the way now, just go there by myself... I asked today and said that the daughter of that family now lives on the West Third Ring Road."

"It's an authentic rural area. There are no cars, so it takes a long time to travel back and forth."

Fu Jingyou coaxed a child and touched Lu Miao's loose ponytail on her shoulders. "You wait for me at home. I'll go back quickly. I promise to be back before seven o'clock in the evening."

Lu Miao thought and nodded.

also.

He went alone, with quick legs and feet, so as not to hold her back if she couldn't walk.

But thinking of something, Lu Miao got vaccinated in advance and said:
"I don't know exactly how to calculate the housing land area. I estimate the price is fifty or sixty yuan per square meter. If someone is willing to sell it, you have to have a reference in mind. Don't be fooled."

"it is good."

"I didn't take a close look at the situation in that courtyard last time. If it can be accommodated, I have to wait and see."

At this time, the house and land are calculated separately.

If you have a house on the ground, you have to pay two things.

Fu Jingyou knew what was going on, "Okay, I understand. Pay attention when the time comes."

"Ah."

While sleeping at night, Fu Jingyou was thinking about this matter again.

The yard was not small, it was estimated to be three to four quarters of land.

If we calculate it based on 60 yuan, I'm afraid it will cost tens of thousands of yuan.

The amount is too big, no one can take it out, and it is unrealistic to tell my father-in-law about it.

Fu Jingyou planned in his mind that he would first ask the owner about the situation in the next two days.

If it works, then we can get a contract and make a long-term lease.

Let’s rent it securely first, and then look for opportunities in the next two years.
See if you can find another way out in your spare time, and try to buy a piece of land of your own in the future.

Fu Jingyou thought and decided to do just that.

Lu Miao took off his clothes and got into bed. He sat up and touched his wife's slender waist, "Is it still sore? Does it hurt?"

"Are! It hurts! Don't mess around!"

"If I don't touch you, I'll rub it for you."

As he spoke, he pressed down slightly with his thumbs, pushing both sides of Lu Miao's waistline and spine, and started to press.

Lu Miao hissed and lay straight on the pillow.

Fu Jingyou calmed down and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little sore!"

Fu Jingyou laughed and continued to rub her waist.

After rubbing her waist and squeezing her legs, Lu Miao felt comfortable and lay lazily in his arms, clinging to him like a snake:
"Why are you so considerate and attentive? I almost love you to death."

Fu Jingyou kissed her forehead and liked to hear her talk about love: "Say it again, eh?"

Lu Miao laughed and ran away, resting her face on his shoulder and saying coquettishly:

"No, you'll get tired of talking too much!"

"I'm not tired of it."

"I don't like it!"

Fu Jingyou couldn't resist her, so he shook his head helplessly and patted her buttocks.

Lu Miao originally wanted to say something to him, but it was too comfortable to lie on top of him and be pinched and pressed by him.

I couldn't help but fell asleep on his shoulder.

The next day, the young couple got up one after another.

Tang Mei rolled the Yuanxiao the night before and cooked some in the morning.

The sweet Yuanxiao was delicious. Fu Jingyou ate it with Lu Miao at home before going out.

Mingyi and Mingxia also enjoyed the meal.

However, children's stomachs are delicate, and Lu Miao was afraid that the glutinous rice flour would be difficult to digest, so he didn't feed them too much. He fed three to each of them and put away the bowl.

During the day, Mingyi and Mingxia were mostly active downstairs.

Lu Miao didn't stay alone on the second floor. He put out the stove above and went up to the first floor to stay.

People from the alley came to the house to chat, including a young sister-in-law who knew how to knit sweaters.

Lu Miao looked surprised, then asked for some cotton thread and two knitting needles from the side, and learned to knit a sweater.

The cotton thread couldn't be wasted. She stopped tying it after she finished it. She took out the knitting needle and pulled it back, so it could be used again.

Lu Miao learned to knit sweaters, while Tang Mei took her two children and chatted with several other aunts.

The atmosphere was quite good, but for some reason, Ming Xia suddenly started crying.

Lu Miao put down the knitting needle and went to look, "What's wrong, Xia Xia? Huh? Why are you crying?"

The little guy covered one eye, his face was full of tears, his mouth was trembling, he looked so pitiful.

"Mom, Xia Xia is in pain, mom, woo woo..."

Ming Xia went straight into her arms.

Lu Miao didn't know what was going on, so she could only hold the child and coax him.

Tang Mei's expression changed, she pushed Chunhua's sister-in-law who was closest to her, and cursed:
"Is there something wrong with you? Your child's eyelashes are just too long, can they be fake? Do you have to pluck them to check?"

"?"

Lu Miao frowned and suddenly became sullen.

Putting Ming Xia on the ground, she opened Ming Xia's little hand covering her eyes and looked at it.

The little guy's fair and tender skin was only red at the right eye.

One eye is open and the other is squinted. If it hadn't been injured, it would never look like this.

"Aren't I curious? I've never seen such a young child with such good hair before, and even the eyelashes are so long..."

Sister-in-law Chunhua defended with a smile, not taking it too seriously:

"And I didn't pull it, I just touched it."

Tang Mei asked coldly:

"Can the child cry if you touch it?"

"I really didn't catch it...ouch——"

Lu Miao was not like Tang Mei. He was talking nonsense to Sister-in-law Chunhua, and then he grabbed Sister-in-law Chunhua's hair and pulled it back.

"Your hair is so long, let me see if it's fake!"

"Let go, let go!"

Her scalp was burning with pain, and Sister-in-law Chunhua struggled and shouted.

Lu Miao didn't.

It’s easy to talk about anything else, but there’s nothing to talk about bullying her children and family!