Chapter 673: Bad Brother
Fu Jingyou is very narrow-minded.
Given his father-in-law's status, he wouldn't make a big fuss or go too far, but Yang Liming would definitely be beaten.
Unlike the last time when he did it himself, after leaving the research branch, Fu Jingyou found Chen Xiangdong.
It was a similar routine. Chen Xiangdong and his men blocked Yang Liming in the alley, put a basket on him and beat him up.
That's an average of once a week in a month.
The beating left Yang Liming with psychological trauma. When he walked on the street and saw a road corner or alley, his legs trembled and he wanted to run.
In the past, Fu Jingyou had reminded Chen Xiangdong and his group.
They are doing serious business, don't act like gangsters.
However, in this matter, Fu Jingyou's behavior was very unethical.
He couldn't care less.
He couldn't do anything too extreme for fear of involving his father-in-law.
But it is impossible for Yang Liming to have everything go smoothly without any trouble or hardship.
He couldn't swallow that.
certainly.
Fu Jingyou asked Chen Xiangdong to lead the work and gave him some conditions.
Promise him that I will give him enough goods next time, but the prerequisite is to wait until after July 15th.
Chen Xiangdong more or less knew that he was still in school.
The time in between is exactly when school starts.
Reading is a big deal, but of course, serious matters should be prioritized.
Chen Xiangdong agreed readily.
As for Yang Liming?
Could he not guess who had done this to him?
But what else can we do besides being close to each other?
Who knows if the other party will be more brutal next time if he resists once?
…
Putting aside the matter of the research branch for the time being, Fu Jingyou rode his bike home and arrived just in time for lunch.
Lu Miao didn't come out of the room, so Tang Mei brought her a single portion.
Fu Jingyou carried his bicycle into the yard. The clanging noise startled Lu Miao, who stood at the door of the room and watched.
Fu Jingyou understood, wiped the sweat off his forehead and followed her into the house.
She asked in a soft, coquettish tone:
"Why did you just come back?"
"What's wrong? Did the youngest one bother you?"
"What's the youngest? That's so ugly!"
Lu Miao walked closer to the bedside to look at the child:
"My aunt said you'd be back soon after going to school, so I thought it would be quick, but it turns out you took so long..."
"I haven't been to school for a few days. I have an exam coming up soon, so I've been delayed a bit in understanding some things."
Lu Miao nodded, sat by the bed, touched his son's hand, looked at him gently, and asked with a smile:
"I'm still choosing a name. I can't think of a good one. What do you have in mind?"
Fu Jingyou pondered for a moment and said:
"They are all from the Ming generation. Above them are Ming Yi and Ming Xia. What do you think of Ming Hui?"
Lu Miao blinked and asked:
"Glorious Hui?"
"Um."
Fu Jingyou nodded.
"The sun's glory is okay. I think it's okay."
It's not very outstanding, but it sounds much better than "founding the party" or "founding the people".
Lu Miao thought for a moment, touched his son's face quietly, and said with a smile:
"Then let's call him Minghui, Fu Minghui."
As he spoke, he turned around and asked for the child's father's opinion with a smile:
"Let's call him Yangyang. The sun's radiance is quite fitting."
"OK."
Fu Jingyou nodded.
Yangyang is pretty good.
It sounds much better than calling them the fourth or the youngest.
After the baby's name was decided, Lu Miao kept calling the baby's name when he held the child and fed him.
I want him to get familiar with it as soon as possible.
It was also during this gap that the lower half of the door was knocked on with a series of light noises.
Erbao is outside calling for mom and dad.
Lu Miao raised her chin and asked Fu Jingyou to open the door. She adjusted her position to avoid the door.
Fu Jingyou opened the door a little, and after his daughter came in, he quickly closed the door.
Erbao was very surprised to see the furnishings in the house had been rearranged.
"Dun Dun Dun" he moved closer to the kang, loosened his little shoes and started to climb onto the kang.
Lu Miao reached out to pull her, but Fu Jingyou reacted faster. He passed through the little girl's armpits from behind and put her directly onto the kang.
The second baby put all four paws on the ground and slowly crawled to his mother. He put his smooth little face close to his brother and looked at him. Suddenly, he frowned and raised his little hand:
"Bad brother, bite mom!"
Lu Miao was quick and quickly stopped her to explain:
"Xia Xia, be good. Brother isn't biting Mommy. He's just... eating."
"Hmm?"
Erbao tilted his head, pouted his lips and looked at Lu Miao blankly.
To be honest, Lu Miao is still not very experienced in breastfeeding, and she always feels weird in her heart.
But looking at the chubby little face of Erbao and thinking that she had never had a sip of breast milk since she was born, Lu Miao felt a little sour in his throat and didn't know how to explain it.
Fortunately, the little one in her arms fell asleep. Lu Miao sniffed and carefully handed Yang Yang to the child's father. She smiled and waved to the second baby.
The little girl crawled to her mother in a daze, letting her mother hold her like she had just held her brother.
Lu Miao avoided Fu Jingyou's gaze and took off the clothes on the other side.
The second baby didn’t understand at first, but after he started drinking milk, he seemed to get it.
He holds one in his mouth and automatically gropes for another with his hands.
Lu Miao felt a little weird at first.
It was obvious that the child was as anxious as a hungry lamb, so she softened her heart and gently rocked and patted the baby to comfort him.
For children, mother's arms are the safest place.
Although Lu Miao's milk supply was not abundant in the early stages of the confinement period, it only took a few minutes for the second baby to close his eyes and snore steadily.
Lu Miao kissed her, handed the responsibility over to Fu Jingyou, and asked the child's father to put his daughter next to his son so that they could sleep together.
"Adjust her neck so she doesn't hold her breath while twisting it."
"Know."
Fu Jingyou copied it carefully, not forgetting to instruct her:
"Apart from breastfeeding, don't hold the baby all the time these days. Ask me and your aunt to handle everything else. The doctor said that holding the baby all the time can cause problems with your neck and waist."
"Um."
Lu Miao smiled and nodded, then he pulled him aside and told him something else:
"I still want to wash my hair... maybe I can just buy a hair dryer and blow dry it right after washing. It should be fine."
Fu Jingyou frowned, very confused:
"Hair dryer? What hair dryer?"
Lu Miao paused and asked him:
"When you and Dad went to the barber shop to get your hair done, didn't you see one there? It's the kind that just plugs into an electric outlet and blows air out, drying your hair quickly."
Fu Jingyou shook his head and said truthfully:
"Men get their hair cut straight away, while lesbians need to wash their hair in special circumstances, but they wash it after the cut and leave straight away. I haven't seen any hair dryers."
“…”
Lu Miao was a little at a loss for words.
She vaguely remembered that there were hair dryers in the 1980s, but there might be some errors in the time and place.
Maybe it's because of this time that it's available abroad but not in China.
Or maybe it's because China has only just entered the 1980s, so it will take a few years for it to be available...
Anyway, now that this matter has been brought up, I have to say a few words about it, right?
Otherwise, it would be so abrupt and awkward to bring this up out of the blue.
"I saw it in the newspaper when I was working at the British News Agency."
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