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

Chapter 69 Brother Fu is just different

Fu Jingyou turned around and walked to the front room. Lu Miao followed behind curiously, "Isn't it ready? Why don't you put it out to eat?"

"There are only vegetables, but no staple food... I brought flour back yesterday. I will put some gnocchi in the soup and eat it together."

"Ah? Oh!"

Lu Miao responded slowly, and Fu Jingyou went into the room to scoop out flour. She stood in the main room and looked around.

The roof of Fu's house had just been repaired, and it no longer allowed light to pass through and leaked wind and rain. Because of this, when the door was usually bolted, even if there was a small window above the door, the room would be extremely dark.

Although there are not many things around the house, all the items are old-fashioned items, which add to the atmosphere. Furthermore, in a dark environment, and blown by a quiet breeze, it gives off a Chinese-style horror feeling.

Lu Miao shivered and said "Huh", rubbed her arms and stepped back. Without saying hello, she turned around and went back to the kitchen. She pretended to be calm and climbed onto the recliner again to lie down.

She wasn't that afraid of strange powers and chaos, but she was always afraid of things that would suddenly startle her in specific or unfamiliar scenes, and she always felt that once she encountered them, her heart would be unbearable.

Fu Jingyou quickly left and returned. The water in the back pot was already hot. He put the crabs on the steaming tray, threw in two or three slices of ginger and closed the pot lid.

He turned around and picked up the gourd ladle and scooped out half a ladle of water. He slowly dripped water into the bowl filled with flour and shook the bowl slowly.

Lu Miao pressed the side of her face against her arm and lay crookedly on the recliner to look at Fu Jingyou.

Whether it's cooking or looking good, he is already very proficient in it. He is completely different from the fussy and forced composure he used to do the first time.

Lu Miao grew up in a family where her elders and elders usually seemed amiable, perhaps because of their favorable birth conditions, or perhaps because they once occupied a leading position in a certain industry.

It can only be said one-sidedly that when living conditions are better, material conditions are abundant, and money can solve problems, all other potential conflicts will not surface, so they will not appear...

But having said that, after living together for more than ten years, Lu Miao always realizes something.

Seeing Fu Jingyou busy now, Lu Miao couldn't help but compare the two closely. However, the more she compared, the more she felt that Fu Jingyou was special, and the more curious she became about Fu Jingyou.

Forget about the work in the fields, how many men are willing to do the work in the kitchen?
Curious in his heart, Lu Miao also asked her doubts:
"Hey Fu Jingyou, don't you find it annoying that I always want this and that, and let you do everything? Don't you think it's unfair?"

"What's this..."

Fu Jingyou slowed down his hand movements by half a beat, as if after careful consideration, his tone was deep and slow: he didn't care:
"I am doing these things when you are here, and I am doing these things when you are not here. This is my home...I, I always know better than you."

"Besides, although it's not easy to talk about eating together, we can all benefit. Isn't this great?"

Lu Miao held her chin in her hands and said "Huh" questioningly, "Is that so?"

The more he explained, the more Lu Miao felt there was doubt in his words.

Fu Jingyou's jawline was tight, concealing his unusual heartbeat, "If it wasn't like this, what else could it be like?"

This actually confused Lu Miao.

The kitchen was quiet for a moment, and finally ended with Lu Miao waving her hand, "Okay, then I'll trust you for once."

Fu Jingyou breathed a sigh of relief and his expression returned to normal.

He poured the shaken gnocchi into the front pot, turned to Lu Miao and said:

"Okay, I'm going to move the table, and you're ready to eat." "Ah? So fast? I need to wash my hands first!"

"Then I'll fetch water."

"Hmm~!"

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Lu Miao didn't really have much of an appetite after being scorched by the high temperature outside all morning, but she couldn't bear to eat the fish soup noodles made by Fu Jingyou.

Compared with the yellow bone fish tofu soup I had before, except for the superficial similarity, there is no similarity in taste, but it is still delicious.

Slightly spicy and slightly numb, the fish meat is tender and smooth, and the gnocchi are soft, glutinous and somewhat elastic. Take a sip of thick soup and there is half a mouthful of gnocchi in it. After chewing it in one bite, swallow it into your stomach. It is so satisfying.

Apart from the noodles he ate in a state-owned restaurant that time, this was the only other fine food that Lu Miao felt comfortable and satisfied after eating it.

"too delicious!"

After finishing a big bowl of fish soup gnocchi, the crabs in the pot were also ready.

Fu Jingyou opened the lid and saw that the crabs on the steaming plate were orange-red and were already cooked through.

He brought a plate and endured the burning of his hands to pick up all the crabs on the plate. Then he put the plate on the table and heard Lu Miao happily ask:
"Fu Jingyou, can you eat crabs? Have you ever eaten them before?"

"No, no one in the team eats this."

Fu Jingyou answered sincerely, and Lu Miao smiled even brighter, "It doesn't matter, I'll teach you... hiss, it's so hot!"

The crabs are caught by oneself. They are not like the hairy crabs sold elsewhere, which are tied with ropes. Even if they are steamed, they all look like they are holding up their big tongs.

Lu Miao almost took one, but before she could take a breath, she retracted her hand because it was burnt. She pinched her earlobe subconsciously, and continued to laugh with undiminished enthusiasm:
"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to eat, I'll teach you!"

As she spoke, she picked a big crab, pinched its legs, put one directly in front of Fu Jingyou, and then took another one in front of herself.

Then his eyes brightened, and every time he broke off a crab leg, he looked up at Fu Jingyou.

Fu Jingyou was hesitant at first, but in the end he couldn't hold back her expectant eyes, and he broke off the crab legs again and again...

Lu Miao used his side teeth to gently bite out the meat from the crab legs. He used chopsticks to pull the shell on the back of the crab twice, and directly put the crab roe adhering to it into his mouth.

The body part is even simpler and rougher. Take off the cheeks and mouth, suck off most of the crab roe in one gulp, and then break the crab body into two halves. You don’t have to work hard. Just suck hard and you can have a mouthful of crab. Meat.

Freshwater crabs have the freshness of freshwater crabs, and saltwater crabs have the freshness of seawater crabs. Unlike fish, you can easily find a substitute flavor.

Lu Miao felt over and over again that among the foods he had ever eaten, the freshness of crabs was unparalleled.

There are two ways of eating crabs: careful eating and careful eating. Lu Miao was too impatient, and his eating method could be called simple and rough, let alone gentle.

But even so, Fu Jingyou still felt that eating crabs was difficult. After barely finishing one crab, it was impossible to touch the second one.

Lu Miao coquettishly persuaded him to eat another one, and his head shook like a rattle:
"They're all shells, and there's not enough meat to fill my teeth. I'll just eat fish."

As he spoke, his slender hand reached out and scooped up the remaining half of the yellow-bone fish in the sea bowl soup into the bowl. After sucking up the soup on the surface, he licked off the snow-white fish meat embedded in the fish bones. .

(End of this chapter)