Chapter 474: Cannibalism
After staying in the room for a while, I walked out and everything in front of my eyes turned white.
Fu Jingyou put his palms on the sides of his head to block out the sun and ran to open the door.
At first I thought it was my wife coming back, but when I opened the door I found out it wasn't her.
On the bluestone steps outside the courtyard gate, a woman was holding a palm-leaf fan high above her head, waiting for someone to come and open the door.
As soon as she saw Fu Jingyou when the door opened, her slender and slightly raised phoenix eyes narrowed, and she began to smile with her lips curved.
Fu Jingyou didn't know this person and thought he might be looking for Tang Mei, so he turned around and was about to call for help.
Who knew the other party would speak first:
"Is this Comrade Xiao Fu? I came here specifically to see you."
"Who are you?"
"I live in this alley, too. I heard you can fix fans and radios, right? I have a broken one at home, too. Could you help fix it?"
Fu Jingyou studied mechanical and electrical engineering, and the school taught a wide range of subjects.
Even if it is not professional, we still teach it.
Previously, several people in the alley outside the road had asked him to repair their things.
He doesn't charge money. If something is repaired or there is something else at home, just give him some money as a token of appreciation.
People in the alleys who have things that cannot be fixed by street repair shops or who are reluctant to spend money like to come to him for help.
Fu Jingyou did not suspect anything, nodded and asked:
"Okay, what's broken? I need to go into the house to get something."
"The TV is broken. Can you fix it?"
Fu Jingyou hesitated for a moment.
He has repaired electric fans, clocks, radios, etc.
Televisions are not cheap, most people don’t have one, and he has never repaired one.
"The TV...how badly is it broken? I've never repaired this before. I can go over and take a look, but I can't guarantee I can fix it."
"It's okay to show it to me, just in case!"
Okay then.
I asked about the general situation and discussed some things in advance.
After making sure that everything was alright, Fu Jingyou went back to the house to get his things.
I happened to bring back the soldering pens and other things that the school gave me this week.
He walked out with his bag, and Tang Mei asked him:
"What are you going to do? Lunch is almost here."
"I'm going to visit my neighbor's house and help fix something. It's right in front of my house. I'll be back in a while."
"Okay, hold on tight."
"good."
Fu Jingyou stepped out of the door and closed the gate, "Sister-in-law, let's go."
"Why!"
The two of them walked one in front and one behind, turning into the alley on the left side of the Fu family's gate.
The place is not far away.
It’s right next door to Xiaomao Hutong, less than ten minutes away from home.
After entering the compound, Fu Jingyou asked:
"Sister-in-law, which family is it?"
"It's right inside, on the left side at the top."
Fu Jingyou nodded and walked ahead.
It was almost lunchtime or nap time, and the courtyard was quiet.
Fu Jingyou didn't think much before entering the door.
I only felt something was wrong when I went in.
The room was quiet not because it was a lunch break, but because there was no one there at all.
Fu Jingyou took a glance and turned to retreat.
Suddenly, someone pushed him and he took a few steps inside.
"Sister-in-law, is no one home? I'll come back when there's someone home!"
It's not nice to tell others about the fact that we are a single man and a single woman.
It would be bad if something got into trouble.
Fu Jingyou leaned on the table to steady himself, turned around and walked out.
"There's no one else at home. Since you're here, just take a look!"
The woman who had led him here just now grabbed the bag in his hand and stopped him:
"It's in the back room. If it can't be fixed, you won't have to come back next time."
This makes some sense, but Fu Jingyou still feels it is inappropriate.
He shook his head and left anyway.
The woman was anxious, "Why are you so stupid?"
"Why don't you ask someone else to fix it, sister-in-law? I've never fixed a TV before, and if I fix it for you later, it will be even worse. I'll be leaving now."
"Hey, wait, wait!"
They were playing mahjong under the old locust tree before, and Widow Liao stared at the new family surnamed Fu for a long time.
The whole family seems to be capable and generous.
She has run into him several times.
That dead girl Mei Zi kept eating and taking things. After a few months, her little face looked much better.
Why can't she get such a good thing?
In addition to the fact that she was given the cold shoulder by Fu's daughter-in-law yesterday, Widow Liao made up her mind to capture the man who was the backbone of the family today!
The boy is really good-looking.
Not only is he tall, but he is also strong and sturdy.
Widow Liao let go of the bag in her hand and turned to pick at the belt at the bottom of the young man's vest.
Widow Liao's eyes almost lit up when she accidentally touched the man's hard waist and abdomen.
Look how tight and solid it is!
You can tell at first glance that he has endless energy.
It’s good to be energetic!
If you try a few more times, you might be able to get one.
Then she will have meal tickets from now on!
"Don't be afraid, brother. I'm not trying to scare you. I have something good waiting for you!"
Widow Liao softened her voice, but her hands became stronger.
"You're fucking psycho!"
Fu Jingyou was startled and jumped three feet high, as if he had met a man-eating tiger.
Even a fool would react.
This is a fucking trap!
I just came here and was thinking about the TV. This place is in an alley and there is no electricity. There is no fucking TV here.
Fu Jingyou covered his belt with a gloomy face and kicked over the table beside him.
Taking advantage of Widow Liao's brief distraction, he quickly pulled back his backpack and rushed out of the house.
Widow Liao was stunned, then she stood in the room and cursed awkwardly:
"You're the fucking psychopath! You don't even know how to chew the meat right in front of you!"
"Bah! He looks so capable, but who knew he was useless!"
The duck that was about to be eaten flew away, and Widow Liao was so angry that her teeth were itching.
Fu Jingyou didn't care what she cursed behind his back.
His heart pounding, he ran home in one breath.
He rushed into the yard, threw the bag to the side of the well with a "bang", pressed the handle with a "squeaky" sound, and began to rinse his head and face.
He never dreamed that a tall and strong man like him would be targeted by a female hooligan.
It's so fucking scary!
Fu Jingyou's temples jumped.
Just like the horror of a young girl being followed late at night, Fu Jingyou was also a little scared by the female hooligan just now.
It’s not that I’m really afraid of a woman.
But he was subconsciously worried about the pitfall he had fallen into this time. What if his wife found out?
I felt so upset, but I couldn't tell anyone about it.
I don’t know if it’s what my aunt said before, that washing your hair with cold water and hot water can easily cause problems.
Fu Jingyou really had a severe headache.
The more I think about it, the more I want to slap myself in the face.
Just when I was feeling annoyed, the gate was knocked again.
Afraid that the female hooligan would come looking for him, Fu Jingyou stood there without moving.
It was not until someone outside the door called his name and said it was hot that he quickly walked over and pulled the bolt.
Lu Miao wiped the sweat off his face and went into the yard, then went to the well to draw water to wash his face.
Seeing the backpack by the well and the water marks on the ground, Lu Miao said:
"You're right here in the yard, why haven't you opened the door for me for so long..."
The word "door" was not uttered.
Lu Miao's body lost weight and was directly carried onto his shoulders.
"What are you doing?!"
Lu Miao hit him, his face flushed, a little embarrassed:
"It's still daytime!"
She reminded him not to mess around.
Fu Jingyou refused to listen.
He carried his wife back to the house, closed the door, and started to pamper her.
"Disinfection."
"What disinfection? I didn't touch anything, I just washed my hands... Ugh~"
"Disinfect me."
"?" Lu Miao hummed and softened his voice, "Curtains, curtains...!"
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