Chapter 635: No One Can Harm My Daughter
This kid...
They kept it a secret for such a long time!
Hu Yinglai was so angry that he kicked over Fu Jingyou's chair.
The classmates around him cast their eyes at him, but he didn't pay much attention. He picked up Fu Jingyou and straightened him up, and thought to himself:
This cannot be blamed on Fu Jingyou.
He did say it, but he didn't believe it at the time.
But then again, Teacher Lu is actually Principal Lu’s daughter…
…
Afterwards, when Fu Jingyou went to school again, Hu Yinglai couldn't help but say a few sarcastic words.
They said he hid well and was capable, and also denounced him for being heartless and dragging him into trouble.
Fu Jingyou knew his character well, and since some of what he said was indeed correct, he just gave him a look and let him talk on.
The two had a good relationship in the past, and after this incident, their relationship became even closer.
First of all, their personalities are compatible with each other.
Secondly, they have done immoral "bad things" together.
Thirdly, Fu Jingyou’s wife is an English teacher and his father-in-law is a principal.
With their guidance behind the scenes, Hu Yinglai felt that it would be a good idea to make friends with Fu Jingyou and follow his example in the future.
Despite his thoughts, Hu Yinglai felt very emotional.
He's such a lucky brother.
My wife is a university teacher. Not only is she highly educated, she also has a good personality and is beautiful.
English classes have always been a popular class in school, and many people are eyeing Teacher Lu, this beautiful girl.
When Lu Miao first showed her pregnancy, not only did the students of Beijing University cry, but the students of Renmin University were also not much better privately.
If other people knew that it was Fu Jingyou, who majored in mechanical and electrical engineering, who picked the flower.
I wonder how many people hate Fu Jingyou?
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After a little revenge on Chen Qinghai, life in the Fu family courtyard continued.
When he had some free time, Fu Jingyou contacted Heipi Laosi and shipped goods several times in between.
In the past, Heipi Lao Si always called him "Brother" or "Brother Xiaoliu".
After these times, the name of Heipi Lao Si was directly changed to "Sixth Brother".
Fu Jingyou didn't interact with him too closely, so it didn't matter what his name was.
After inspecting the goods and getting the money as usual, Fu Jingyou let Heipi Lao Si pack up by himself, told him to change the transaction location next time, and then rode away on his bike.
Heipi Lao Si didn't want to cut off his supply of goods, so he still followed his rules.
But on the black market, Heipi Lao Si frequently brings out new and popular goods, and there are people who secretly keep an eye on him.
Those people followed the clues and found that when Fu Jingyou and Heipi Laosi finished their transactions for the first two times and were returning from Chongwenmen, they were followed for a while.
This time it is the case.
Silently glancing at the two bicycles following closely on the side, Fu Jingyou looked around and swerved into a small alley.
The two men followed closely behind.
The narrow alley was complicated and intricate, and the two men chased for a while and then lost their target.
The short one said:
"That's a dead end. It's blocked off. Where else can people go?"
The tall one shook his head:
"Go back, go back and continue to keep an eye on the dark-skinned Fourth."
I may have been exposed this time, so I have to be more careful next time.
Speaking of which...
This guy is really something. He can get so many good things and he is as slippery as a loach.
They followed several times but couldn't find out the details.
After glancing at the alley again, the two looked at each other, nodded, turned the car around and left.
On the other side, in the courtyard of Chongwen Translation Hall, Fu Jingyou slowly set up his bicycle:
"Is Director Ma here?"
The young comrade shook his head: "He's not here. Director Ma is away on a mission and won't be back until next month."
Fu Jingyou nodded, thinking about lingering for a while and waiting for the two people outside to leave before leaving.
Just then Sister Liu came over from the bookstore in front and saw him and said:
"Comrade Xiao Fu is here? Do you have any carpentry skills? There's a collapsed bookshelf in front, and we need to fix it."
Fu Jingyou nodded quickly and followed him and said:
"Let me see."
"OK."
Sister Liu smiled brightly:
"If you can do it, I won't bother looking for someone else!"
Fu Jingyou repaired the bookshelf here and made some simple reinforcements to other bookshelves. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when he finished and returned home.
Everyone in the family went to bed early, and only their room had the light on.
Lu Miao was still waiting for him.
He fetched some water and went into the house to wash up, then handed Lu Miao the money for today's shipment, which was about two hundred yuan.
Lu Miao was paunchy, holding the money in his hand. After counting, he sat cross-legged on the kang and looked at him:
"Because of this meeting with the black market lately, you always come back so late."
She was not stupid, and she had already sensed something bad was going on:
"Did something happen? Someone is following you? Is it dangerous?"
"Don't let your imagination run wild."
Fu Jingyou wiped the water off his body and put on clean clothes.
He took the water out and poured it out. When he returned to the room, he locked the door, sat on the kang, and hugged her:
"We often trade, but we always have to have a meal once in a while to solidify our relationship."
Afraid that she would worry, Fu Jingyou explained with a mixture of truth and falsehood:
"I came back late today because I went to the Translation Institute. I wanted to see how Director Ma was doing, but he was away on business."
Lu Miao looked at him suspiciously:
"Then why did you come back so late when Director Ma wasn't here?"
Fu Jingyou told her about helping to repair the bookshelf over there, and at the end he showed her the back of his hand which was accidentally scratched due to poor lighting.
Lu Miao saw that the back of his hand was scraped and peeled, with some parts bleeding.
She wanted to touch him but was afraid of hurting him, so she blew on him gently out of pity and got off the bed to get the iodine.
There are several young children in the family, and they often fall and get scratched. We have some basic medicines at home.
Fu Jingyou pulled her back and stopped her from going:
"Why are you still making such a fuss at this late hour? I have thick skin, so I don't even feel a bit of pain."
As he spoke, he placed his hand on Lu Miao's increasingly round belly:
"Did your son bother you today? He should be feeling the baby moving by now, right?"
Lu Miao gave him a cold look, slapped his hand away and stubbornly went to get the iodine.
She let him put his hand on her knee, and she carefully dipped a cotton ball in iodine, pursed her lips and blew gently to apply it to him.
Fu Jingyou looked at her with a smile.
She looked up and glared at him again:
"Why is it a son? Isn't it enough to have a daughter?"
Lu Miao grumbled unhappily.
"It doesn't matter whether I have a boy or a girl, but after thinking about it carefully, I think a son is better."
Fu Jingyou knew she was overthinking it, so he held her hand and explained seriously:
"When the girl gets married, what if her husband's family treats her badly and beats her? She's powerless and can't go back. We can help, but there will always be times when we can't take care of her."
"When a boy marries a wife, if the couple has a quarrel, at most he will get scratched on the face. Men are thick-skinned and won't be afraid of being scratched."
Between husband and wife, if they are willing to live together, then they can live together. If they really can't live together anymore, there is nothing they can do.
They don't interfere in anything, but they will definitely discipline and educate their children and not let them hit their wives.
"Marriage is not a necessity. Everything will depend on the child's wishes..."
Lu Miao pursed her lips and held her lower lip, thinking that what he said made some sense, so she calmed down and said:
"My daughter was born to enjoy happiness. If she is unhappy, I will support her. No one can mistreat my daughter."
Fu Jingyou nodded and agreed with her:
"And her dad, her dad thinks the same way."
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