Chapter 912: Big or Small
Due to the nature of the Kuo Ying She organization, it is impossible for it to accommodate a foreigner.
Not just the British Social Sciences Press.
There will never be a place for Xi Lufeng in any unit in the country that is directly linked to politics.
Under such conditions, black and white chess pieces are actually not that important.
"This matter is of great importance."
Minister Zhan frowned and pondered for a moment before making a decision:
"Go back and rest first. I will report to my superiors later."
"yes."
Lu Miao nodded and went downstairs.
She had a lot of stuff, so a young comrade from the commune drove her home.
As soon as she got into the car and left, Minister Zhan had already finished communicating with his superiors.
As Minister Zhan said, this is a matter of great importance.
The top management immediately mobilized and contacted relevant personnel to come to the Xi family with their credentials for an on-site inspection...
Lu Miao was unaware of these things.
She flew back from Guangzhou and was freezing all the way there. Her teeth were chattering when she got home.
After quickly washing up and fetching some water, he took out his winter quilt and rolled up on the kang to sleep.
Xiao Baichuan hasn't seen his mother for a long time.
Suddenly seeing his mother coming back, the little guy stood on tiptoe on the edge of the kang and kept calling "Mom" all the time.
Lu Miao was annoyed by his noise, so he lifted him onto the kang, took off his shoes and threw them away, then brought him into bed to sleep together.
The chubby boy arched his body back and forth at first and didn't seem sleepy at all.
But when the little guy smelled the familiar fragrance of his mother, he yawned and felt sleepy.
He curled up in his mother's arms and soon fell into a sound sleep.
Fu Jingyou came back in the afternoon and didn't see Bai Chuan making a fuss outside. He could vaguely predict something in his heart.
When he entered the room and opened the door, he saw a large bulge on the bed, just as he had guessed.
His wife is back!
After closing the door, Fu Jingyou sat down on the edge of the kang with light steps, and stroked Lu Miao's exposed head again and again.
Lu Miao took a nap and felt much better after wrapping himself in a thick blanket to warm himself up.
Fu Jingyou was rustling beside her, and she soon opened her eyes with a yawn, then lifted the corner of the quilt and handed the boy in her arms out.
"I haven't peed all afternoon. Please pee, or you'll pee in your pants."
"Um."
Fu Jingyou nodded in response.
As the saying goes, a short absence is better than a new marriage.
He stared at her with his deep peach blossom eyes for a long while before he took the child, put a small coat on him, and carried him out to help him pee.
Xiao Baichuan's head was tilted from side to side, obviously he didn't get enough sleep.
I was patted on the buttocks and whistled while peeing. I did pee, but I also woke up from my sleepiness.
The little guy kicked his legs in anger and started crying.
Fortunately, the father reacted quickly and hugged the child in time.
Otherwise he would have to jump to the ground.
"You little brat."
Fu Jingyou slapped his son's butt and scolded him.
On the other side, Lu Miao in the room had folded the quilt, put on his clothes, and put on a thick coat.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, the crying Baichuan immediately followed suit:
"Mom, wu..."
Fu Jingyou was quite helpless and had to hand the child over.
The bad boy was really bad. He snuggled in his mother's arms and stopped crying immediately after lying on her shoulder.
Lu Miao held him and patted him gently, coaxing him and asking:
"Does Baichuan miss his mother? Hmm?"
"I miss mom so much! What has mom been doing for so long?"
Although Xiao Baichuan's voice is childish, it is probably because he has been surrounded by people who speak Mandarin since he was a child.
The language system is not affected, so you can express clearly what you want to say.
In the past, the eldest and second children were not as good as them.
The two children stayed in their hometown for a while. Some of the people around them spoke Mandarin, while others spoke dialect or broken Mandarin.
Due to the environment, there is still some impact.
At the same age, Dabao and Erbao’s articulation and expressive ability were weaker than Baichuan’s, and it only got better as they grew older.
The mother and son chatted for a while, and then Lu Miao changed the subject and asked Fu Jingyou:
"How's things going at home lately? Is everything okay?"
"No, it was just after you left that Geng Xiaoyun sent me some things and a letter. Her brother was getting married, and she said if you had time, you should go over and have a drink and have some fun."
"The road is too far, how can I get there?"
Lu Miao initially felt the road was long and he was reluctant to run, but then he changed his tone and asked:
"What date did you write back?"
"I wrote it. It was the Double Ninth Festival, the 25th day before yesterday. You were out and couldn't come back, so I politely declined."
Lu Miao gave him an approving look and asked:
"Did she give it as a gift? She always sends a lot of things. You should not send an empty envelope."
Fu Jingyou raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile:
"Don't worry, they are all of the same specifications as the nearby shops."
Only then did Lu Miao nod with relief.
When the meal was served in the evening, Fu Jingyou turned around and asked her if anything new had happened in Guangzhou recently.
Lu Miao took out the pearls he had bought and the commemorative medals he had received for participating in the exhibition.
Lu Yuanzheng and Tang Mei looked at her work ID and Canton Fair commemorative badge over and over again.
She opened the bag, held the strange-shaped beads the size of a baby's fist, and asked Fu Jingyou if there was any equipment in the machinery factory that could drill holes.
Fu Jingyou looked at the pearls together:
"Yes, I do, but I've never drilled anything like this before..."
Fu Jingyou thought for a moment and said:
"I don't think an industrial machine would be very effective. Wait for me to research and make you a small punching machine."
"Can you get it?"
"Yes, the factory has plenty of gear shafts ready-made. They can be assembled by welding. It's just that the small drill bit for drilling these beads takes some time to find."
Lu Miao nodded repeatedly:
"Take your time. I'm not in a hurry."
"good."
After dinner, Lu Miao calmed down and couldn't wait to go to the hospital with Fu Jingyou.
The department store is closed at this time. If you want to buy citric acid, you can only go to the hospital to buy medical supplies.
She bought some citric acid and estimated the amount to fill a basin of water.
I poured all the baroque pearls I brought back into the bag.
There was a "ding-dang-dang" sound in the main room.
Thinking that Fu Jingyou was doing something, Lu Miao stuck her head out to see, only to find that it was her father.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
I usually go to bed early, but I don't know what happened today. I was sitting there nailing a pile of wooden boards.
Lu Yuanzheng glanced at her and continued to hammer in the nails:
"It's for a cabinet."
"Aren't there enough cabinets at home? Why are you nailing so many cabinets?"
Lu Yuanzheng did not answer this question.
Lu Miao did not continue asking.
Afraid that the pearls would be corroded by acid if soaked for too long, she hurried back to check on them.
The water in the basin had become turbid. I picked up a few pearls and looked at them. The luster was indeed much better.
Lu Miao called the child's father to bring the basin to the well and flush it over and over again with the well water.
After making sure it was all rinsed clean, I took it back into the house and slowly wiped off the moisture with a small cloth, then found something to put it away for future use.
Tickets, tickets!
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