Chapter 228 Kick in the Stomach
Wang Xiaohu was surprised and his eyes swept along the faucet and along the pipe.
Wang Xiaohu's voice and the sound of flowing water successfully attracted the other two people who had not yet slept.
"What's wrong? Is there water? I hear the sound of water. Quick! Move aside and let me drink. I'm dying of thirst!"
Someone pushed Wang Xiaohu away and leaned over the faucet and gulped down the water.
After swallowing just two mouthfuls, he couldn't stop retching:
"Ugh, this, uh...this water, why is this water so bitter?"
Fu Jingyou, holding a towel and a toothbrush in his hands, had already turned to the toilet in the corner.
He was equally curious about everything in front of him and was looking up for the toilet pull cord that Lu Miao mentioned.
When he heard the question, he answered casually:
"Tianjin City is located along the Haihe River, and sometimes the water is salty and astringent due to the backflow of seawater."
This is what Lu Miao said.
The people traveling with me had never seen the sea, so they subconsciously retorted:
"What? Is the water in the Haihe River different from ours? Can it be salty or bitter? Can fish grow in it?"
"Yes, there are river fish in the river, and of course there are sea fish in the sea."
Fu Jingyou found the toilet cord, reached out and pulled it gently, and water immediately flushed into the toilet bowl.
The others were surprised and hurried over to ask:
"What is this?"
"Indoor toilet, after using the toilet, pull this rope and the water will flush... Don't pull too hard, or the rope will break."
"Brother Fu, how come you know everything?"
A few boys pushed Fu Jingyou aside, calling him "Brother Fu" affectionately, and gathered around the toilet to talk about him.
"This is the first time I've seen a toilet built inside a house. Aren't there people living downstairs? Will it leak onto their heads?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head, draped the towel over his shoulders, and bent over to stand in front of the sink under the faucet to wash his face and brush his teeth.
I brought a lot of other things with me when I came, but I didn't bring a washbasin.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Fu Jingyou filled the toothbrush holder with cold water and washed his feet with it backwards, then went back to his room.
Wang Xiaohu followed him into the room, took off his clothes and went to bed.
Fu Jingyou sat up and looked at him:
"Wash your feet before you go up."
Fu Jingyou couldn't do anything about Wang Xiaohu not brushing his teeth or anything else, and he wasn't the one who felt bad.
But if they share the same quilt, Wang Xiaohu has to wash his face and feet.
Wang Xiaohu: “…”
Wang Xiaohu was speechless for a while, thinking that Fu Jingyou was really particular.
But he was angry but dared not say anything, fearing that Fu Jingyou would jump up and hit him if he didn't wash his feet. Wang Xiaohu had no choice but to put on his clothes again and take out a towel to wash his face and feet.
When he came back and lay down in bed, Wang Xiaohu sighed with relief:
"My bones are almost frozen like iron after this trip. It's still more comfortable in bed!"
When Fu Jingyou saw him lying down, he pulled the light cord at the head of the bed.
It was dark during the holiday, and Wang Xiaohu sat up and said:
"Why is it dark? How did you turn off the light?"
"It's similar to a flush toilet. There's also a rope. You pull it to turn on the light, and then you pull it again to turn it off." "Really? Brother Fu, can you demonstrate it again so I can see?"
"…It's late, go to bed."
"oh."
Wang Xiaohu was probably a bit of a chatterbox. Even though he lay down reluctantly, he couldn't keep quiet once he opened his mouth.
"Brother Fu, have you ever been to Tianjin before? Or have you ever been to a big city like Tianjin?"
Fu Jingyou understands everything they don’t understand.
Wang Xiaohu was very curious.
Fu Jingyou did not hide anything, lying on his side with his back to Wang Xiaohu, and said truthfully:
"I haven't been there. My wife is an educated youth. She told me about it when she came here."
"No wonder."
Wang Xiaohu nodded, then sat up in surprise.
"You, your wife is an educated youth!!"
There were also educated youth in Wang Xiaohu's production team. In Wang Xiaohu's eyes, the educated youth had very high standards and ordinary people were not worthy of their attention.
Wang Xiaohu tossed and turned, and the little warmth that had been hard-earned in the bed was gone.
Fu Jingyou was a little unhappy, frowned and turned back to say "tsk".
"Are you going to sleep?"
“…”
Wang Xiaohu immediately fell silent.
Except for some daily necessities, Fu Jingyou usually keeps everything else locked in a box.
The area where they live is more than ten minutes away from the factory.
The next day, someone came to guide them and take them to the factory.
Tianjin Tiantuo Manufacturing Factory is not only responsible for the equipment used to make large iron bulls, but also for the training of students from all over the country.
This involves how to control the big iron bull and how to repair various problems that the big iron bull may encounter.
Fu Jingyou was always thinking about home, and he always wanted to study hard, finish his studies early, and go home early.
The old master brought them together to introduce and lecture the Big Iron Ox, and he always squeezed in the front.
He looks energetic and always dresses neatly. Although he doesn't talk much, every time he speaks, he asks questions that are to the point.
No one would dislike such a person.
After a few visits, the senior masters who led them also respected him very much.
Occasionally, when it was time to spend the money, the masters would receive their wages and if they had plenty of movie tickets, bath tickets, etc., they would be happy to share them with him.
The guys who lived with Fu Jingyou also benefited from it.
On weekends, the masters took turns taking me out to play and see the beautiful scenery in various places in Tianjin.
Fu Jingyou wrote to Lu Miao to report that he was safe, and then wrote to inform him of his recent situation and ask about his family.
Wang Xiaohu and Fu Jingyou live in the same room.
After a month or two, Wang Xiaohu gradually assimilated Fu Jingyou's living habits. He couldn't sleep well at night if he didn't take a shower or wash his feet.
After washing his feet in the bathroom that day, Wang Xiaohu came back and saw Fu Jingyou sitting under the lamp squeezing out ink. He wiped his wet hair, which looked like it was standing up like a needle, with a towel and said:
"Brother Fu, are you writing to your wife again?"
"Um."
Fu Jingyou said "hmm" indifferently and concentrated on thinking about the wording.
Wang Xiaohu sat beside him and said:
"Didn't I just write about it a few days ago?"
Fu Jingyou said:
"She didn't reply to me."
"According to the month, our production team is about to get busy. It's normal that they don't have time to reply to letters. They don't even leave the team."
Of course Fu Jingyou knew this. Having lived together for so long, he hadn't hidden it from Wang Xiaohu:
"My wife is pregnant. I didn't want to come... but she insisted I come. Now that I'm here, I can't help but feel uneasy."
Wang Xiaohu thought to himself that it was no wonder, no wonder he always frowned and looked worried.
"How long has sister-in-law been pregnant? There should be someone taking care of her at home, right?"
Fu Jingyou nodded. When talking about his family, he always wanted to say a few more words:
"There are people taking care of her. It's almost May, and the baby is about five or six months old. The birth date is September this year."
"Wow! Five or six months, that's quite a month, the baby can kick the belly!"
"Kick in the stomach?"
"Yes, my wife said that's called fetal movement, and that's when the baby in the belly is the most fussy!"
"Are you married?"
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