Chapter 655: Two People Watching Together
In other words, Fu Jingyou knew his background and had met his two children, so he could rest assured about him.
Among our ancient ancestors, there was a tradition of sending "private gifts".
Dark-skinned Old Four didn't say he was imitating her, but he had some idea of the same kind.
Fu Jingyou gave him a deep look, returned the two children, picked up his bicycle, and turned around and said:
"Follow me."
"Hey? Hey!"
The dark-skinned fourth brother was stunned for two seconds.
After realizing that he was probably recognized, he quickly picked up the two children and put them in the basket on the back of the bicycle, then pushed the bicycle and ran to catch up with Fu Jingyou.
Fu Jingyou first went to the Yuhong class of the Mechanical and Electrical Factory.
Shi An came out with a small schoolbag on his back. Seeing that he was with someone else, he walked up to him, held his hand, and then leaned over and politely called out "Hello uncle, hello brother and sister."
The dark-skinned fourth man praised one thing after another:
"Sixth brother, is this your son? He looks like his sister-in-law, right? He's very well-groomed and tidy, and he's also very sensible!"
Fu Jingyou responded, saying "Yes, Boss," and then got on his bicycle and walked ahead:
"I've saved up a lot of hairbands at home. I couldn't find you last time, but you're here today. Come over and get them."
"Ah? T-That's fine!"
How can this be called trusting him?
This really shows that I trust him!
In the past, whenever he looked for Fu Jingyou, Fu Jingyou would get angry.
This time I brought him home directly...
After noticing the difference, the dark-skinned Fourth followed Fu Jingyou with a grin on his face, feeling relieved.
…
At home, Lu Miao didn't recognize the dark-skinned fourth brother.
When they saw Fu Jingyou coming back with two children, they thought they were Fu Jingyou's co-workers at the electromechanical factory.
It wasn't until Fu Jingyou brought her into the house and asked for her hairband that she figured out something:
"Is it someone from the black market?"
Fu Jingyou nodded and asked her in a low and tender voice:
"Would you think it was imprudent of me to bring someone back?"
Lu Miao shook his head:
"Be careful, it's okay."
She understood him, and he was the most considerate.
Anyone who brings it back must be trustworthy.
Fu Jingyou chuckled teasingly, rubbed her face lovingly with his big palm, and went to the main room with the cloth bag.
Mei Zi is not here for dinner. She usually leaves at 4 or 4:30 in the afternoon.
Fu Jingyou locked the gate of the courtyard and poured out all the hair ties and other things on the big table in the main hall, and asked Heipi Lao Si to count them.
The dark-skinned fourth child was just looking around the yard and the other two chubby children.
Hearing Fu Jingyou shouting, he hurried into the house.
Seeing Lu Miao, the dark-skinned fourth brother felt awkward and asked with a dry laugh:
"This, this is my sister-in-law, right?"
The dark-skinned fourth brother is nearly thirty years old. Fu Jingyou is younger than him, but more capable.
He didn't think anything of it when he called Fu Jingyou "brother".
But calling Lu Miao sister-in-law doesn't feel right.
Lu Miao is beautiful, well-maintained, and fair-skinned. Otherwise, with her bulging belly, how could one tell that she is a married woman?
She looks just like a young girl.
Calling her "sister-in-law" was a bit hot for the dark-skinned Old Fourth.
Don’t say that the dark-skinned Fourth Brother is awkward.
Lu Miao also felt awkward.
The dark-skinned fourth brother had a tanned skin and used to be a farmer. His face was rough and old due to the ravages of life.
Although he is less than 30 years old, he looks like he is 36 or 37.
Lu Miao's initial impression of her was that she must be his uncle, and it was very awkward for her to hear him call her sister-in-law.
Lu Miao smiled, poured some water, and said:
"Sister-in-law, this doesn't sound good to me. Big brother, just call me Bao'er's mom."
It's just a name anyway, so as long as it's not abrupt, you can call it anything.
The dark-skinned fourth nodded, then quickly shook his head, wanting to refuse, but was suppressed by Fu Jingyou:
"That's it, let's get down to business first."
The dark-skinned fourth child nodded again, and as he moved closer to the table, he called out to the children who were gathered in the yard, staring at each other:
"Da Mao Dali, come over here and call someone, this is your godmother!"
"Godmother..."
"Hello, godmother!"
“…”
Lu Miao's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at the two little black kids, one big and one small, in front of him, then turned to look at Fu Jingyou:
"?"
so……
What is going on?
How did she become a godmother?
Calling her godmother is fine, but calling her old makes her sound like someone in their thirties or forties...
The dark-skinned Fourth Brother was still present. Fu Jingyou didn't explain anything, but just shook his cloth bag and said:
"Don't bother with that nonsense, just call me uncle and aunt."
It's not like he doesn't have sons and daughters, so why does he need a goddaughter or godson?
The dark-skinned fourth brother touched the back of his head, smiled foolishly and nodded.
It seemed that he had agreed to his words, but in fact, when the two children came to visit again, they would still call them godfather and godmother.
Recently, Lu Miao occasionally used the sewing machine to make a few hair ties in the evening to kill time. Combined with Mei Zi's steady work during the day, he had collected more than 400 hair ties and hair bands.
The price is uniformly calculated at 1.2 cents, which is 50.4 yuan.
Heipi Lao Si didn't expect to pick up the goods today, so he didn't bring so much money.
Fu Jingyou packed the things and handed them to him, asking him to take them back first and they would pay together later.
There is still a portion from last time, and we haven’t paid them yet.
The dark-skinned fourth brother agreed.
Fu Jingyou added:
"From now on, if Chen Xiangdong and the others need to pass on information, you should come here. Be careful... Only you can come."
Fu Jingyou emphasized the last few words.
The dark-skinned Fourth Brother took note of it carefully.
After discussing a few more details with Fu Jingyou, the dark-skinned fourth brother carried the two children into the basket on the back of his bicycle, pushed it out of the alley and rode away.
Tang Mei asked in the kitchen who came.
Fu Jingyou was afraid that she would ask endless questions and cause him worry, so he explained that he was a co-worker at the electromechanical factory.
After hearing this, Tang Mei didn't ask any more questions. She just mentioned that he was her friend and she should invite him to have dinner at her home.
Fu Jingyou said that the road was long and he was afraid that it would be difficult to walk with the children in the dark, so he was anxious to go back and wait for the next chance to eat.
Tang Mei was busy and didn't say anything else.
Lu Miao turned on the light in the main room, placed a chair with an armchair next to the table, and sat on one side to help Shi An do his homework.
Fu Jingyou understood and took the other two little ones to the yard. Before it got completely dark, he searched for red tomatoes in the vegetable garden.
The young couple divided the work reasonably and each took care of their own things. They only talked about the matter in detail when it was late at night and everyone returned to the room to rest.
Fu Jingyou picked out the best situations and told Lu Miao most of the situation.
Lu Miao regained his senses at this time, and he slowly sat up in the dark, protecting his stomach.
"You asked me to look after the kids, but you also told me not to go to school. Is this related to this?"
"There is a partial relationship, but the other situations are also true."
Fu Jingyou sat up and coaxed her to lie down again:
"You're so pregnant, can you handle it? The same goes for the kids at home..."
"I saw a news report a few days ago that a family in a village outside the South Second Ring Road had put an ad in the newspaper saying their children were missing. We've raised these children well, and everyone who sees them would love them. If a human trafficker saw them, they might think they could fetch a good price and target them. We have to be optimistic."
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