Chapter 311 Warmth
He Hongjin is old, and after drinking half a bottle of white wine, he started to feel drowsy.
When it was getting dark outside, Chen Guifen said she would take him back first, so that he wouldn't get too drunk and have difficulty walking after dark.
Lu Miao didn't keep them.
The meat dishes prepared in advance for the banquet were almost ready, and there were still two plates of reserved dishes left in the back of the kitchen that had hardly been touched.
Lu Miao cleaned it up and asked Chen Guifen to take it back and cook it.
He Hongjin left, but He Erge and Fu Jingyou were still eating and chatting at the table.
Lu Miao was holding Erbao in his arms, with Dabao lying on his knees, and Minjie sitting in front of him.
With three children, I really can't leave.
Lu Miao asked Tian Guihua to help fry another plate of peanuts and bring it to the table.
Let the two brothers at the table who rarely see each other eat well and have a good chat.
Tian Guihua helped clean up the kitchen.
Afraid that Fu Jingyou would get very drunk and there would be no one to help Lu Miao at night, he boiled two pots of hot water and helped Lu Miao wash the two children of the Fu family first.
Afterwards, I took over shifts with Lu Miao, helping to take care of the child while Lu Miao went to take a shower.
The Fu family had finished packing up completely by the time it was already eight or nine in the evening.
Dabao fell asleep first.
Erbao was held in Lu Miao's arms and played with Minjie for a while, then he yawned and felt sleepy.
Lu Miao walked around holding Erbao, and the little guy puffed out his lips and fell asleep with a braid of her hair in his hand.
Lu Miao put the second baby into the rocking crib.
Tian Guihua hugged Minjie, and He Erge, whose face was red from drinking, also stood up and said goodbye.
Lu Miao walked them to the downhill section in front of the door and watched their blurry figures walk away before entering the house.
There was no sign of the man in the family by the table, as if he had gone inside to rest.
Lu Miao didn't bother Fu Jingyou, and he just cleaned up the plates that were placed on the table.
Suddenly, a soft "thump" sound came from my ears.
Lu Miao looked up and saw that the person who had disappeared just now appeared again.
His steps seemed a little unsteady, but his hands bolted the door swiftly.
"Why did you bolt the door when the things on the table haven't been thrown away yet?"
"You go and rest, I'll clean up."
Fu Jingyou took the thing from her hand and pushed her aside.
Lu Miao stood beside the table and looked at him:
"Can you do it?"
Fu Jingyou now works in the equipment group, and his work is not as exposed to the sun as before.
His skin color was not as dark as before, but a healthy wheat color.
They started drinking in the evening, and the two bottles of white wine in the house were divided up.
Although his wine cup was small, he drank one cup after another without missing a single drop.
His face was also very red at this moment, and he looked very drunk.
"There's still hot water in the pot. Add some water. Then take a shower and go rest! There's not much left."
Can you say "Can you do it?" to a man?
Fu Jingyou's eyes were dark and deep. He wanted to tell Lu Miao that he would let her see if he could do it.
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly thought of something and let go of the dishes in his hands:
"Then you clean up first, I'm going to take a shower."
"Um."
Lu Miao nodded slightly.
Fu Jingyou fetched water to take a bath, and she packed up her things and tidied up in the kitchen.
Thinking that Fu Jingyou had drunk too much, she was always worried that he would feel uncomfortable at night.
I was also wondering if there was anything at home that could be used to sober up Fu Jingyou so he could drink it before going to sleep.
Lu Miao wiped the stove quickly.
Just as I was frowning and thinking, a strong and hard chest like a wall suddenly pressed against my back.
The heat sprayed, and Lu Miao's ears turned red:
"What are you doing..."
He had washed up, but his breath still had a faint smell of alcohol.
I think he was a little tipsy, so he seemed impatient and direct.
Lu Miao's cheeks flushed, her lychee eyes sparkled with water, and she felt a little intoxicated by his scent.
Fu Jingyou pinched her slender waist and pressed down slightly with his thumb, forcing her to support herself on the stove.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he pressed against her and kissed her hard on the side of her face:
"I was just clearing the table when you asked me if it was okay."
"...I'm worried that you'll be running around drunk and hurt yourself!"
"I don't believe it."
Fu Jingyou held her chin, and after she turned her face, he held her rosy red lips and kissed her passionately.
"You don't believe in ghosts..."
Lu Miao was a little overwhelmed by his breath, and her voice was soft and tender:
"You're just taking advantage of the situation!"
"Just take advantage of the situation!"
"You have no shame!"
Fu Jingyou's chest felt numb, and he lowered his narrow waist to hug her tightly, humming and saying:
"They all say that those who care about face don't have wives."
"Brother You~"
Lu Miao whimpered softly.
"Does it hurt?"
Lu Miao shook his head, sweat dampening the soft hair on his forehead. "I want it."
Fu Jingyou kissed her earlobe, "What do you want?"
"Brother You!"
"Brother You is here."
Fu Jingyou's eyes suddenly became deep, the muscles in his shoulders and back tensed, and his aura was terrifying, but he hugged her gently and protected her.
I can't bear to hurt her in the slightest.
Lu Miao felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously raised his chin and lowered his waist, shouting helplessly:
"Brother You~"
"I'm here……"
Fu Jingyou held her tightly.
"Did my second sister-in-law tell you?"
Lu Miao pretended not to understand: "What did you say?"
He buried himself deep in her body and kissed her lips:
"Don't hide it from me, I know."
Lu Miao trembled slightly and almost fell down.
Fu Jingyou turned her around and held her to sit on the chair beside the table.
Lu Miao clung to his neck, her eyes moist with tenderness.
"It was you who hid it from me first!"
"I don't want to worry you."
"If you don't know, you won't worry?"
Fu Jingyou held her waist tightly, tensing for a moment, "I'm sorry."
Lu Miao exclaimed softly, and squeezed him tightly, inserting his slender fingers into his hair and touching the hideous scar from before:
"Does it hurt?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head.
Compared to the pain of the wound, he felt more pain in his heart at that time.
But none of that matters now.
He kissed her cheek affectionately, his deep peach blossom eyes shone with tenderness, his tone charming and gentle:
"I hope you wake up."
This is the best defense for him.
Lu Miao's vision blurred. She sniffed, straightened her waist and kissed him actively.
"From now on, I will be with you...always."
"Um."
The bamboo forest swayed one after another, and rain began to fall in the dark night.
The wind is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and the rain is sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
Bean-sized raindrops fell on the green tiles of the eaves, sometimes "da da da" and sometimes "dong dong dong" urgently.
…
As I said that day, front, back, sitting...
In a place like the kitchen, Fu Jingyou went through all sorts of trouble.
Lu Miao leaned lazily in his arms and was carried back to the room by him.
She rested her head on his arm, her arm limp and unwilling to move, but her fingers playfully pulled at the slightly prickly hair on the side of his ear.
Fu Jingyou turned sideways, held her fingertips and kissed them.
He stood up, and his broad back blocked the moonlight on Lu Miao.
The rain is still falling outside the window.
The people in the room embraced each other tenderly.
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A Yao: Who can understand this chapter?? It makes my hair fall out!
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