Chapter 149: The Destroyer, Lu Miao
"Fu Jingyou, when the college entrance examination opens, will you take the exam with me and go to college? Hmm? Okay?"
After mumbling for a long time without receiving any response, Lu Miao looked up suspiciously.
"Hmm? Fu Jingyou?"
The silly man went out early and came back late, walking dozens of miles. He was exhausted after a busy day and fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.
Lu Miao understood and fell silent, rubbing his heels upwards, kissing him on the jaw, and his tone suddenly softened.
"Good night, Fu Jingyou."
Lu Miao went to bed at about the same time as Fu Jingyou, but when he woke up in the morning, Fu Jingyou had already returned from outside after finishing his work.
He dug up earthworms as bait and threw the fish basket into the ditch.
The probability of catching fish during the day is not as high as at night, but there will always be some gains.
And because we went out early, we caught two soft-shelled turtles in the ditch, both weighing more than three kilograms.
One of them was the same one that Lu Miao had discovered before, with its nose popping out of the mud to exhale. Fu Jingyou discovered it accidentally when he was tying the rope of the fish basket at the edge of the sink.
The other one was met on the path on the way back.
Although the soft-shelled turtle looks like a turtle, it actually runs very fast. It suddenly jumped into the water from the roadside, and its body turned over in the water, revealing its white belly, and it was about to flap its wings and escape.
Fu Jingyou was quick and thrust the bamboo pole in his hand forward.
He didn't pierce the turtle through, but he used so much force in a hurry that he probably hit the turtle's head, or maybe he hit the turtle's heart, which directly stunned the turtle.
Fu Jingyou also thought that the turtle was dead, so he took it home and put it in a basin. He also planned to wait for Lu Miao to wake up and then kill and eat it.
As a result, when Lu Miao got up, the turtle recovered and stretched its snake-like head out of the basin, trying to escape.
Fu Jingyou looked at it and lit it again with firewood.
When Lu Miao finished washing up in the backyard and came into the house, he saw this scene:
"Why are you knocking it for no reason? What if you kill it?"
"Knock it to death and eat it."
Fu Jingyou responded without hesitation.
Lu Miao glared at him angrily.
I originally thought that the eggs at home would not last long, so I ate the eggs first. The turtle would not starve to death in a short time and could be kept.
But thinking that Fu Jingyou was about to go to the mountains, Lu Miao simply changed the subject:
"Then just kill it and stew it in the stove after breakfast. It's so big that you can stew a whole jar of it. Then you can send some to Auntie."
I don’t know how many days it will take to come back after going to the mountains. It’s better to eat more solid meals so that you can have more strength to climb the mountains.
"OK."
Fu Jingyou nodded and said:
"But such a big one probably won't fit in one pot."
The soup pot looks quite big, but it is a clay pot with thick walls, so it can't actually hold much.
Lu Miao thought for a moment and said, "Then after we're done, we can keep half of it for ourselves and send the rest directly to Aunt's house so they can stew it themselves?"
"good."
Fu Jingyou took the basin and went out to kill the turtle.
Lu Miao went back to his room to tidy up, making the bed and tidying his hair, and then returned to the kitchen.
There was porridge in the pot, which Fu Jingyou had cooked when he went out in the morning. He used brown rice, which Lu Miao usually didn't like to eat.
Brown rice is at least a fine grain. Lu Miao doesn't like stewed rice, so she just cooks porridge with it. She can eat half a bowl more with the pickled mustard greens that Chen Guifen sent.
Fu Jingyou always remembered it and would cook a pot of porridge like this soon.
Sitting around the small table eating breakfast, the two chatted occasionally:
"Why didn't you throw away the turtle oil this time?"
"This thing has a strong fishy smell, and turtles love things with a strong fishy smell. When you go to collect the fish basket in the afternoon and throw it down later, try putting this in. You might get something."
Lu Miao nodded, thinking it made sense:
"I can't move the pot for stewing soup. You stew the soup while I go take something to my aunt!"
Fu Jingyou shook his head. "I'd better go after I'm done. I have something to ask you, uncle."
"Okay then... blanch the turtle before canning it. Add salt as usual, more ginger slices, and a couple of bay leaves."
"Hmm...you need to steam it in hot water. When you bring it to Auntie later, remember to bring ginger and bay leaves. And explain the cooking method clearly to them, so they don't end up with something inedible."
"Okay, got it."
After dinner, Fu Jingyou went to He Hongjin's house to deliver something, and Lu Miao cleaned the back table by himself.
There was no dishwashing liquid or other cleaning agents at that time, and Lu Miao actually didn't like to touch the task of washing dishes.
Fortunately, they had light porridge this morning, and there was no oil on the dishes, so it was a little easier for her to wash them.
Fu Jingyou was not at home, but a rare guest came to the house.
At that time, the dishes had just been washed and Lu Miao had just overturned the basin of dirty water in the yard when a female voice suddenly came from behind him, "Lu Miao".
Without any warning, she shuddered with fear.
The wooden basin in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the water that splashed out wet his shoes.
"Are you sick? You walk without making any sound!"
Lu Miao glanced at the person at the kitchen door and said angrily:
"You have to knock on the door when you visit someone's home, do you understand?"
It’s so annoying, my shoes are wet!
Chen Miaomiao stood sideways in the Fu family's kitchen, glancing at Lu Miao in the backyard with a cold and unfamiliar expression.
Only when Lu Miao looked over did Chen Miaomiao force out an apologetic smile:
"I'm sorry, Lu Miao. Did I scare you? I'll be more careful next time."
Lu Miao stamped his feet in frustration, wanting to tell her not to do it again next time.
She doesn't like her, and she doesn't like her coming to her house even more.
But when the words came to his lips, Lu Miao thought it better to forget it.
She didn't want to waste her breath talking to Chen Miaomiao.
After pouring the water out of the basin, Lu Miao bent over, picked up the bowl and put it back into the kitchen cupboard.
During this time, Chen Miaomiao swayed and spun with her.
"It's really unbelievable, Lu Miao, you can even cook soup now?"
Lu Miao ignored Chen Miaomiao, but Chen Miaomiao didn't find it boring and continued to talk to herself:
"Lu Miao, you're marrying Fu Xiaoliu, do you know his background?"
"He's a black household, aren't you afraid of being implicated by him?"
Chen Miaomiao's eyes flickered slightly as she stared at Lu Miao closely.
She came over after seeing Fu Jingyou go out.
She originally wanted to hook up with Fu Jingyou, but suddenly discovered that Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao were very close...
Thinking about what she had said to Fu Jingyou before, including what happened when Lu Miao returned to the city, she thought that these two people should break up.
Unexpectedly, Lu Miao came back in less than a month.
When he returned to the production team, he also brought back a bombshell piece of news.
She married Fu Jingyou.
Chen Miaomiao couldn't figure out what was going on.
She wanted to find out.
And what if Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou got married?
Can't you still get divorced after getting married?
They don't want to divorce. It's dark in the countryside at night and there's not much entertainment. How can they not have children?
Fu Jingyou is hers, and she has a thousand and ten thousand ways to deal with Lu Miao, the destroyer.
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