Chapter 1177 Not Worth It



Chapter 1177 Not Worth It

Fu Jingyou put the red wine aside and poured two glasses of orange soda, placing one in front of himself and one in front of his wife.

He could keep his composure, but Lu Miao couldn't.

Lu Miao's curiosity was completely aroused. He hesitated to speak, and Lu Miao became very anxious and kept urging him:

"What's going on? Please tell me, I'm so anxious!"

Fu Jingyou prepared a large table of dishes and originally wanted to talk while eating.

Seeing that she was getting impatient and couldn't wait any longer, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hand reluctantly, and had to reveal his own answer first:

"Give me your hand."

Lu Miao still held the chopsticks in his hand, so he placed his left hand on his palm.

She stared at him with her round eyes, but Fu Jingyou didn't want to let her see it openly.

Thinking that she would not cooperate if he asked her to close her eyes, Fu Jingyou pulled her hand under the corner of the table, blocking her view.

He leaned back slightly against the chair, holding her hand with one hand, and groping in his trouser pocket with the other hand.

Soon, two hands grabbed her wrists and fiddled with them.

Lu Miao only heard a slight "click".

It seemed like some buckle was fastened, and at the same time, the child's father's hands that were restraining her were released.

She pulled her hand back to look, and saw a golden, shiny, and elaborately crafted Nine-Colored Deer bracelet on her wrist.

The bracelet is very heavy.

According to preliminary estimates, it must be more than 100 grams.

Lu Miao put down his chopsticks and touched the bracelet to examine it carefully. He looked up at him and asked:

"Where did you get the bracelet?"

Fu Jingyou looked at her intently examining the bracelet, thinking she must like it, and smiled happily, raising his eyebrows:

"Sun Youcheng has received the final payment for the first two sets of components, a total of 12,000 yuan."

After hearing this, Lu Miao immediately asked him:

"How much is this bracelet?"

Fu Jingyou said, "I bought gold bars and asked someone to make this. The price of gold is different now. This bracelet weighs three taels, and including the craftsman's labor fee, the total cost is exactly four thousand and ten yuan."

"What?"

Lu Miao's expression suddenly changed, and he fumbled with the buckle to take off the bracelet.

Fu Jingyou saw her intention and quickly grabbed her hand to stop her.

Lu Miao glared at him angrily, he was really a little angry:

"You're already spending money right after the bill is settled. I can't wear these things outside on a regular basis, so why did you buy them?"

"I just made you a bracelet, how can it be considered a waste of money? You usually buy whatever you want, and I never advocate buying you anything. Now that the factory is slowly gaining ground and I'm happy to have completed our first collaboration with someone, I wanted to make you a little something to cheer you up..."

"I told you to buy the machine first, buy the machine first, and it's fine if you wouldn't listen to me, but now you're saying this whole thing isn't a waste of money! If you had used this money to buy the machine, you could have bought me two, three, four, five bracelets like this in the future! Don't you understand the math? Do you have to work yourself to death in the factory?"

"Oh no... really not, don't cry!"

Lu Miao's eyes were red and tears were falling down.

Fu Jingyou panicked, and in an instant he stopped smiling and frowned as he wiped her tears.

He touched those iron lumps every day, and the skin on his hands became rough.

It was fine when he didn't touch Lu Miao. Lu Miao just trembled and cried.

When he touched him, Lu Miao felt a sharp pain under his eyes, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

She resented him for being tireless and not knowing how to cherish himself. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Lu Miao got furious, pushed the chair away, stood up, and slapped his hand away, refusing to let him touch it again:

"You're the best at making decisions, so don't ask me about anything from now on! Don't you like working overtime? Go ahead and do it! From today on, you're going to sleep in the factory. Whoever wants to care about you can do so!"

As she spoke, she went into the room.

Fu Jingyou followed behind and apologized, but before he could say a few words, he was hit in the face by a pillow thrown from the room.

Lu Miao was so angry that he threw away not only the pillow but also the thin blanket that the two of them usually covered themselves with.

It seemed as if Dayou really wanted to send him to sleep in the factory.

She threw it inside, and Fu Jingyou bent over and picked it up outside.

I swear to God, at the beginning Fu Jingyou really just wanted to celebrate and make everyone happy.

But I didn't expect that she remembered the purchase of the machine tool so clearly in her mind, so much so that she was so angry now that I had tickled her whiskers.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? Buy it! I'll go ask around tomorrow to see where I can buy machine tools, okay? Come on, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Fu Jingyou held the pillow and quilt in one hand and her hips with the other hand and lifted her onto his shoulders.

He pushed her hard and pounded her on the back, then went into the room and closed the door.

Lu Miao cried for a long time. It was only after Fu Jingyou was very careful and gave her enough assurances that she gradually calmed down.

Lu Miao sniffed and sat on the bed, glaring at the man squatting in front of him and asking:

"Do you keep your word? Go buy it tomorrow?"

"It counts, it definitely counts."

Fu Jingyou nodded first, then slowed down his tone, took a look at Lu Miao's expression and said:

"I'll go get some information tomorrow. If I want to buy it, I'll have to wait until the final payment is settled next time..."

He was just trying to find out, but when Lu Miao heard what he said, he immediately realized that this was a delaying tactic.

The purpose is to fool her first, and then find other reasons and excuses to fool her later.

Lu Miao is always calm and composed outside, but in front of Fu Jingyou, she always suppresses her emotions.

Now, realizing that he wasn't that honest, her temper, which had just calmed down, instantly became stubborn again:

"You take me for a fool, don't you? Just lie to me!"

Fu Jingyou was at a loss and quickly changed his words:

"I was wrong. I'll go and see it tomorrow. We won't have to wait for the balance next time. If we find something we like, we'll buy it right there and then, okay? If you don't believe me, come with me and see it, okay? Stop crying, stop crying, it makes me feel so bad..."

Fu Jingyou sighed, his heart feeling heavy. He was really uncomfortable with her crying.

Just buy it!

It is definitely something you have to buy sooner or later.

It's not worth it to make her angry about this matter all the time.

Perhaps feeling Fu Jingyou's true feelings, Lu Miao puffed up his cheeks slightly, lowered his head and gradually stopped crying.

Fu Jingyou sighed, knelt on one knee in front of her, and straightened his waist just enough to hold her petite body in his arms.

He rubbed his chin against the top of her head, gently stroked her back and said comfortingly:

"I didn't think things through this time. From now on, I'll discuss everything with you first and I won't make you angry, okay?"

Lu Miao nodded and muttered with a heavy nasal voice:

"Don't just talk big, do what you say!"

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