Chapter 433: Supported
He prepared a large bucket of warm water and a basin for washing for Lu Miao.
"You wash first, I'll come in and pour water later."
Lu Miao said "hmm".
Scrub several times until you feel refreshed, then change into clean clothes and soak your feet in water again.
Fu Jingyou finished his meal with the children in the outer room. Afterwards, Tang Mei cleaned the kitchen while he fetched water in the outer room to bathe the two children.
While Tang Mei was washing up in the room over there, he brought the child to this room first.
Lu Miao was lying lazily, with two children sitting beside her.
One of them was playing with her hair, and the other was curiously bending her fingers.
Fu Jingyou fetched water to take a bath, and the sound of water splashing was heard.
"Did you go looking for trouble today?"
“Yes, I went to take a look.”
"Or a translator?"
"Um."
“…”
Fu Jingyou sighed slightly, and took a shower with the sound of water splashing loudly, without saying anything else.
I didn't know what to say. I wanted to persuade her, but my wife's angry look at noon was still on my mind.
In addition, she was currently living a difficult life and was easily angered. Fu Jingyou was afraid that she would get sick from anger, so he didn't dare to speak easily.
He is decisive in other matters.
He has always been soft-hearted in front of his wife.
After Fu Jingyou finished his bath and went out to pour water, Tang Mei came in and took away Dabao and Erbao as if she was counting the time.
Fu Jingyou came in again, locked the door, blew out the light and got on the kang.
It was hot, and Lu Miao didn't like to stay close to Fu Jingyou.
But her period was special. She took Fu Jingyou's warm, almost hot hand and placed it against her belly, feeling so comfortable she let out a long sigh.
"Does it hurt this time?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's just swollen and my waist is a little sore."
"Turn over a little, I'll rub it for you."
Fu Jingyou supported his face with one hand and lay on his side facing her. His voice was low and hoarse in the darkness, very gentle.
Lu Miao shook his head, "Well, warm up your belly first."
"good."
After a while of being immersed in the darkness, Lu Miao talked about the two newspapers and publishing houses he had visited today to look for a job:
"The newspapers here mostly handle short articles, and the prices are more reasonable than the translation office before."
"Publishing houses produce more manuscripts. For example, the textbooks we use are divided into units. When translating, the content is divided into different sections, and one or more people are responsible for a part."
If multiple people are responsible for a part, the local content will be redistributed.
"The publisher is currently offering the highest salary. If I can be hired, my income will be calculated based on the first word, at five yuan per thousand words."
Lu Miao waved his hands in the dark.
There was no sound around her. She tilted her head and pecked the man on the chin, saying softly and coquettishly:
"Brother You~"
"Um."
"Don't be so hesitant. I chose this major because I saw a job gap in this area."
"Um……"
"You feel like you're full of energy, and it's easy to do some heavy work. I studied this, and it's even easier for me to do it."
Lu Miao said seriously.
"Besides, you can do it anywhere, out of the wind and rain. It's much better than most people who have to work outside in the wind and sun."
Fu Jingyou knew that what she said made sense, but he still felt depressed.
"This is not a good idea."
"What's wrong?"
Fu Jingyou couldn't say it.
Written translation requires sitting for a long time, and she always feels sore in her waist, shoulders and back.
It also hurts the eyes and makes them sore.
For many reasons, Fu Jingyou just felt that this job was not that easy.
But if you think about it, is there any job that is truly not hard or tiring?
"My current income, even without any extra subsidies, is enough to support my family."
Fu Jingyou stroked her long hair and sighed.
"Miaomiao, I can't bear to see you suffer. I can support you and the child."
Lu Miao's heart softened, and only then did he truly understand where the core problem lay.
One of the reasons is that I am afraid that she will suffer.
He was afraid that she would not only have to work hard, but also have to endure extra humiliation.
"Why do you think I chose this kind of job that I can do at home?"
Lu Miao touched his slightly prickly hair and smiled gently in the darkness:
"Brother You, as long as I don't want to, no one can make me angry."
Participating in work is not bowing to life, but stems from the responsibility to loved ones, children and family.
She should do this and is willing to do so.
She is growing, but she also maintains her own personality.
As she and Fu Jingyou said, no one can make her angry as long as she doesn't want to.
If you are not happy with your job, just leave.
Life is a process of stages. She is capable now, but to outsiders, she has not had enough time to experience and hone her skills.
In two years, it would not be difficult for her to join the British Society.
Besides, Lu Miao didn't plan to do the translation work for too long.
This world is not far from economic reform and opening up.
There are many opportunities ahead.
All she needs is to work together with her lover to support the family and provide a stable living environment for each other and their children.
"We have to work together. If you don't adapt, I will say..."
"Don't always refuse to let me make sacrifices. Just watching you bleed and sweat, I won't feel any relief or happiness except heartache and uneasiness."
Fu Jingyou's Adam's apple rolled and his heart was burning.
Just as he loves his wife deeply, his wife's heart and eyes are filled with him.
He sighed, kissed her forehead, and finally compromised:
"If it's something you like and approve of, then go for it. I support you."
Lu Miao promised slowly, "I promise to control myself properly and not overdraw my normal life time. You must do the same."
Fu Jingyou said "hmm".
Afraid that Lu Miao would be unhappy if he thought too deeply about his work at the ice factory, he quickly changed the subject:
"Turn sideways, I'll rub your waist."
"Um."
Amidst the rustling noises, Lu Miao turned his back:
"It's not the spine, it's the sides of the spine, um... yes... Ouch, be gentle, this time it hurts a little."
Fu Jingyou put his big hands on her waist and pushed her all the way:
"Is this better?"
"It feels much better now. It seems like the skin feels better after being rubbed warm."
"Um."
After finishing the conversation, Fu Jingyou started talking about something else:
"Are you still in touch with that educated young woman Geng? Should we buy some more snow frog stew from her?"
In the past, Lu Miao ate a lot of snow frogs, so he didn’t have these problems in his life.
It can be seen that eating it can still nourish people.
"No...it's hard to contact her. I don't even know which university in the West she got into."
Fu Jingyou pondered secretly and said:
"Then I'll go out and look around. I'm sure they sell it in the capital too."
"good."
"Go to sleep. I'll take you to school tomorrow morning and bring you lunch at noon."
Lu Miao is already a delicate person, and she becomes even more delicate during her period.
Fu Jingyou knew her.
She didn't want to run back and forth because it was hot, and she also complained that the food in the school cafeteria was not good.
If she doesn't get food delivered these days, she might rather starve than eat in the cafeteria.
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