Chapter 164: After this time, I know if there will be a next time
"Brushing your teeth in the morning is for cleaning, and brushing your teeth before going to bed at night is to remove food debris in your mouth and protect your teeth."
Lu Miao influences Fu Jingyou's daily habits, and when Fu Jingyou has doubts, she always explains them carefully.
"When other people are old and their teeth are broken, but your teeth are still good, you will be able to chew on pork ribs."
Fu Jingyou was amused by her, but asked some irrelevant questions:
"Do you want some ribs?"
"Why do you ask?"
"If you want to eat it, I'll find a way to get it."
"I'll tell you when I want to eat."
"good."
After returning to the room and putting the bag of red dates into the cabinet, Lu Miao took off his clothes and climbed into the bed.
Fu Jingyou blew out the kerosene lamp and followed closely behind.
The temperature at night was getting lower and lower, and Fu Jingyou was like a furnace. Lu Miao liked to sleep with her back against his chest and her whole body curled up in his arms.
But this man who had been away from home for a few days obviously had other intentions.
His arms domineeringly wrapped around her soft waist, but his palms became restless.
Lu Miao blushed at his wandering hands and quickly huddled up to cover her chest with her hands.
"You just came back from the mountains and haven't had a good rest for several days. Can you calm down a bit? You want to do this and that as soon as you get back!"
Fu Jingyou moved his waist and hit Lu Miao with the hard and straight firewood stick:
"Starting tomorrow, I'll eat less snow frog and soft-shelled turtle."
The rough man used to go hungry one day and fill his stomach with food made from various kinds of noodles and steamed buns with wild vegetables.
Just like the turtle soup and snow clam stewed with red dates and wolfberries that I have every few days.
Otherwise, there is just porridge made with rice oil. Is there anything comparable?
If he doesn't get angry, who will?
Lu Miao's cheeks burned, and he pressed his elbow against his chest and cursed:
"I want you to eat better so you can stay healthy and have more strength to work, but you blame me for feeding you too much?"
I feel better now and have more energy to work.
But what?
All the strength is put on her?
shameless!
"Of course not! Miaomiao..."
Fu Jingyou rubbed Lu Miao gently and coaxed him in a low voice.
He has a nice voice, and it sounds like he's being coquettish.
Who says it’s fatal for women to act coquettishly?
A man who knows how to give in and act like a spoiled child is more dangerous, okay?
“…I’m really impressed by you!”
Lu Miao was so annoyed by him that he started to negotiate with him:
"Just say it first, once, just once!"
"ensure!!"
Fu Jingyou suddenly turned over and became excited.
The old bed board made a rattling sound.
The sound of teeth grinding continued until the second half of the night.
Lu Miao started crying at first.
Later, she bit his shoulder and couldn't even cry.
"You lied to me!"
Beads of sweat trickled down the man's chin and onto his chest.
The bed is still creaking...
“You lied to me, you’re done!”
Lu Miao pinched him softly.
“You don’t have this month!!”
"Miaomiao, why isn't you being nice...huh?"
Fu Jingyou leaned over and kissed her earlobe lovingly and tenderly.
As expected, the person in my arms trembled again and again.
Fu Jingyou laughed softly, feeling an unusual sense of satisfaction in his chest.
“After doing this, I don’t know if there will be a next time!”
…
A man's mouth!
What a lie!
Shameless Fu Jingyou!
…
The moonlight after the frost is as bright as frost and as cold as spring water.
Lu Miao was exhausted. He closed his eyes and lay limply on Fu Jingyou's chest.
Fu Jingyou kissed her forehead gently.
One arm was around her waist, and the other hand pulled the quilt over, carefully tucking the gap between them tightly.
The two of them were being affectionate with each other, and at about the same time, the He family:
The old couple of the He family were lying on the bed chatting.
Chen Guifen talked about what happened a few days ago when people from the town came to cause trouble.
He Hongjin was so shocked that he sat up from the bed:
"What? She's got into trouble with someone? Those people?"
"That's right."
"Did you suffer any loss?"
He Hongjin asked anxiously:
"Why aren't you watching closely? Do those people come here for fun?"
Chen Guifen shook her head, naturally knowing the twists and turns involved.
If she could protect Lu Miao, she would definitely have done so, but wasn't the situation special at that time? Didn't she miss the scene?
Speaking of whether or not to suffer a loss...
Chen Guifen smiled helplessly: "Do you think she is someone who would suffer a loss?"
"What happened then?"
He Hongjin was confused and asked anxiously:
"Hurry up and tell me, don't keep me in suspense, it's really frustrating!"
Chen Guifen talked about Lu Miao's confrontation with the group of people in the town, and no one in that group could defeat her.
Not only did Lu Miao not suffer any loss, he even made the other party pay him a dollar in compensation.
He Hongjin's eyes widened when he heard this.
"That Chen Zhiqing was trying to trip up Miao girl. Fortunately, Miao girl was smart. Not only did she fall into the trap, but she also tricked Chen Zhiqing into it."
Chen Guifen chuckled and continued:
"You don't know what everyone in the team is saying right now. They say Xiaoliu's wife is cunning and good at talking and arguing. If there's a quarrel over dividends in the team in the future, let her go and she'll definitely win."
“…”
He Hongjin was always worried about Lu Miao's temper. He felt relieved when he heard that Lu Miao had not suffered any loss.
After a while, he scolded:
"Don't just protect the little ones. Those people are very barbaric. You need to be more vigilant in the future. The little ones may be ignorant, but we old ones must be. Those people... it's better not to offend them if you can."
"I know all this. Shouldn't we just talk behind closed doors?"
"Um."
He Hongjin frowned, resting his head on his arm, and replied solemnly, "What's the matter with that Chen Zhiqing? Can you tell me more?"
Chen Guifen told him about Chen Miaomiao’s trip to the black market.
…
The night passed by in a hurry.
When Lu Miao got up the next day, his legs were sore and he groaned.
"Get up, brush your teeth, and eat, okay? I made you some sweet potato porridge and soaked some snow frog. I'll stew it for you tonight."
Fu Jingyou smiled and coaxed her softly, rubbing and pressing her muscles with his big hands to help relieve the soreness.
Men are like this, they won’t have sex unless they have sex.
Once I start having sex, with my wife in my arms, I always think of that thing...
Lu Miao snorted and kicked him:
"It's all your fault!"
After finishing breakfast, the sun came out from the door.
Fu Jingyou moved the small table to the door, put a small stool on it, and used a gourd bottle to fill half a bucket of dried fruits and red dates for Lu Miao.
While Lu Miao was sitting at the door eating snacks and basking in the sun, he took a large bamboo broom and swept the door.
There are many evergreen trees in the south. Even in autumn and winter, there are still many green trees on the mountains and in front of the doors.
But even so, there are still fallen leaves.
The area in front of the door has not been cleaned during this period, and a lot of fallen leaves have accumulated.
Fu Jingyou was sweeping the fallen leaves when he saw two large piles of grass that were faintly smoking at the door. He went into the house, got a shovel and prepared to shovel them aside.
Lu Miao jumped up in shock, clutching his sleeve while holding the gourd ladle:
"What are you doing!"
"Put these aside. They're piled up at the door and it's not bright."
The two large haystacks were mainly made of fresh leaves and fallen leaves.
Fu Jingyou thought that he was not at home recently and Lu Miao had swept the dirt piled up at the door, so he wanted to clear it aside.
Lu Miao explained to him for a long time before he finally understood what was going on.
As for making fertilizer, Fu Jingyou felt that it was not as simple as Lu Miao said.
But since Lu Miao wanted to do it, he didn't stop him.
While sweeping up fallen leaves at the back, Fu Jingyou tactfully avoided the two large haystacks.
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