Chapter 232 Are You Back?
Helpless, Fu Jingyou had to carry his things back to his residence.
We stayed in the family building for the last night.
Wang Xiaohu and others sat around the table in the living room, unable to stop sighing:
"I'm leaving tomorrow. I haven't worked for a few months. Every day I just go to class and eat. I'm really used to it and I don't want to leave."
"Who says it isn't? Life in a big city is so comfortable!"
Fu Jingyou didn't interrupt, but he had different thoughts in his mind.
The current comfort is based on the fact that they leave home and all the food and drink expenses are spent with the money they bring from home.
If you leave home and the big factory and have to support yourself by doing technical work in this place, then you may not feel "comfortable" anymore.
Fu Jingyou quietly packed his luggage in the room, hoping that time would go faster and faster.
I've been away from home for so long, I don't know what's going on at home?
When Lu Miao left, her belly wasn't noticeable, but in her last letter she said it was already quite big...
How big is very big?
Fu Jingyou locked the box, sat on the side of the bed, and gestured in the air with his hands twice.
Is it that big?
Still this big?
Fu Jingyou estimated it, and finally withdrew his hand and sighed deeply.
Time suddenly seemed to become unbearable.
Fu Jingyou couldn't help but lower his deep eyes, wishing he could just step over the threshold and get home.
After waiting for a long time, the next day finally arrived.
Fu Jingyou didn't go out in the morning. He went to Dachang for lunch at noon. When he came back, he spent twenty cents to buy a few steamed buns.
Prepare to take it in the car as rations at night.
Wang Xiaohu had used up all his money long ago, and for the last half month he had been following Fu Jingyou around, eating only a bite at a time.
Fu Jingyou knew that he was short of money and probably had nothing to eat on the road, so he stuffed two steamed buns into his pocket before leaving in the afternoon.
Wang Xiaohu was moved to tears:
"Brother Fu, I will definitely pay you back when I get a job in the county!"
Fu Jingyou nodded his chin, carried the box and got on the iron tractor that was being delivered by the factory.
Finally, I'm going home.
Fu Jingyou breathed a sigh of relief.
Their train, which was at nine o'clock in the evening, was bumpy and shaking all the way, and they arrived in the county of H Province at three o'clock in the morning of the next day.
They came back with documents and notes stamped with the study stamp. They had to hand in the documents to the county, and the notes stamped with the pass stamp also had to be reviewed by the county.
But at three o'clock in the morning, there was no one on duty at the county office.
Fortunately, it is summer now and the weather is not cold anymore, but there are a few mosquitoes.
Wang Xiaohu and his companions were afraid of the trouble of having to go back again, so they planned to just find a place on the street and squat for a while until the office opened at nine in the morning.
Fu Jingyou couldn't wait any longer, so after saying hello to Wang Xiaohu and the others, he rushed home with a box in one hand and a basin of snacks in the other.
He seemed tireless. He walked dozens of miles from darkness to dawn in the east, running and walking all the way. When he entered the production team, it was just dawn.
Smoke rose from the scattered houses in the production team, and the morning dew on the weeds by the roadside was still crystal clear.
Fu Jingyou didn't even go to the He family, he just kept running home.
Whenever he met uncles and aunts along the way, they would see him and greet him in surprise. He would run a long distance away before he realized what was happening and would respond with a belated "Hey".
The uncles who got up early to go to the fields were confused. They carried the handles of their hoes, touched the back of their heads and said:
"What are you doing in such a hurry?"
“…”
Fu Jingyou ran all the way home.
The front door is clean and the house is tidy.
Fu Jingyou didn't have time to take a closer look. He walked into the house, threw the things on the ground, and walked into the room.
The curtains in the room had not been opened yet, and the room was dim, but one could clearly see that Lu Miao was sitting.
Fu Jingyou felt at ease, and he sat down on the bed and held Lu Miao's hands.
“Miaomiao, Miaomiao?”
Lu Miao seemed to be frightened and his body trembled.
Only then did Fu Jingyou realize that she had been sleeping.
"Why don't you lie down when you sleep? It's so uncomfortable sitting up."
Lu Miao woke up in a daze, feeling the rough hand holding hers. She was stunned for a long time before she suddenly straightened up and asked a question:
"Fu Jingyou?"
After sitting stiffly for most of the night, her lower back felt sore and numb. Lu Miao didn't care. She grabbed Fu Jingyou's hand with her backhand and her voice suddenly became tearful:
"Fu Jingyou, Fu Jingyou, are you back? Are you back?!"
Lu Miao couldn't believe it was true.
It was only the middle of the month, and she thought Fu Jingyou would not be back until the end of the month.
Afraid that it was a dream, Lu Miao held Fu Jingyou's hand tightly, not daring to let go.
There was a sense of hesitation and panic in Lu Miao's voice, which made Fu Jingyou feel uncomfortable and his chest ached.
"It's me, I'm back!"
Fu Jingyou responded quickly.
When we met again after four months of separation, all the longing and love came flooding back.
Fu Jingyou couldn't help but hug Lu Miao into his arms.
He wanted to pat her.
I want to comfort her and tell her not to cry and not to be afraid.
He is back and he will always be with her.
But all the words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them.
Fu Jingyou felt something hit him, and when he reached down, he realized it was Lu Miao's belly.
"My belly is so big!"
When he left before, Lu Miao's belly had only changed subtly, at most a palm thicker than before.
But now, Lu Miao's belly was bulging, as full as if he had a ball in his arms...
The changes are so huge!
Fu Jingyou placed his big hand on Lu Miao's belly and stroked it carefully:
"You're growing up so fast... Have you been obedient? Did you make trouble?"
Lu Miao nodded and shook his head, sobbing and crying.
Holding Fu Jingyou with both hands, Lu Miao stared at his blurry figure in the dim light, unwilling to move his eyes.
Love is a two-way thing, and so is longing.
Fu Jingyou supported Lu Miao's back with one hand and supported her cheek with the other. He nodded slightly and put his forehead against Lu Miao's.
Fu Jingyou rubbed her intimately, and nodded his chin. He pecked the tears on Lu Miao's face with his lips, kissed the tip of Lu Miao's nose, and finally her lips.
The sweet smell, the soft touch, the fulfilling feeling after holding someone in your arms...
Four months...
Fu Jingyou's hands trembled slightly and his breathing paused for a moment.
I can’t believe how he managed to get through these four months!
Fu Jingyou's hand, which was stroking Lu Miao's cheek, gradually moved into the gaps between her hair.
He held the back of her head, bit her gently, and deepened the kiss passionately.
The fact that he had just put something down, coupled with the hazy voice when he was talking to Lu Miao, startled Tian Guihua who was boiling water and cooking in the back.
Tian Guihua stuck her head out to look, but saw no one, only things on the floor in the main room.
I thought it was strange at first, but then I saw basins and boxes on the floor of the main room.
Tian Guihua's heart skipped a beat, and when she realized something, she was instantly delighted.
"You're back, aren't you?"
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