Chapter 793: Her Shining Point



Chapter 793: Her Shining Point

The corners of Lu Miao's lips curled up, and his smile was like the gentlest breeze in spring.

Her words made people feel very happy.

The county magistrate's wife smiled widely and jokingly said:

"I've heard that your little mouth is good at talking. After seeing it today, I can see that your reputation is well-deserved."

After saying that, he took Lu Miao's hand and walked inside:

"Okay, now that they're all sitting down, let's all go inside and sit down! It's sunny and hot outside."

"Why!"

The women and children all moved into the house.

There were about twenty people coming over, and one table couldn't accommodate them all.

So they divided the table into two parts: one for men and one for women and children.

There were people drinking at the man's table, and it was noisy the whole time.

Lu Miao's attention was on the children, and several wives of cadres nearby often talked to her.

She didn't pay much attention to what was being talked about at the other table.

She doesn't like to attend dinner parties and drinking culture, and forcing business is very annoying.

When I came, I was indeed a little impatient.

Fortunately, apart from the polite words at the beginning, everyone talked about family matters afterwards.

She only needs to reply occasionally or say a few vague words, so she doesn't have to concentrate so much, which makes things a lot easier.

After the meal, Lu Miao was in a good mood.

Later, when we were driving home, Xiao Mingxia refused to sit down properly. Instead, he leaned over to the gap between the two driver's seats, prying his hands and saying:

"Mom, Dad's car and the uncle's car just now don't have red flags. Grandpa's car has a red flag."

Shi An is not very old, but he is a good brother.

Afraid that she would fall, I adjusted my position and sat behind her, holding her firmly with my legs and arms.

Lu Miao turned around and stretched out his arm to rub Shi An's head.

At this time, the little girl raised three fingers seriously and said:

"There are three small red flags connected together on grandpa's car."

Lu Miao coaxed the little girl and explained:

"Grandpa's car is a 'Hongqi' brand. The red flag on the side of the car is its logo."

Mingyi turned his head from the window and said excitedly:

"Well, then, Mom, Dad's car doesn't have a little red flag. Dad's license plate is the 'no red flag' car."

"?"

Lu Miao was stunned for a moment and couldn't figure it out for a while.

Perhaps the children understood each other better, Ming Xia immediately said:

"No, Dad's car is a 'No Clothes' car. I just saw that the clothes on the back of the car are all torn!"

What Mingxia was actually talking about was car paint.

At this point, Mingyi immediately shouted again:

"That's not right, then. Why can't it be a 'Flower Clothes' brand car?"

There are only a few small cars in the small county town, and the ones Fu Jingyou can borrow are all old cars that have been used for many years.

The paintwork is indeed worn off.

Lu Miao listened for a while before he understood what the children were arguing about.

She shook her head, smiled and said nothing.

Let those little mouths argue among themselves.

There was a heated discussion in the car, and the twin brothers and sisters were unwilling to give in to each other.

In the end, they simply linked their arms, pouted their lips and looked away with a stubborn "humph".

Although he is a small person, he has a big temper, but it comes and goes quickly.

The car drove to the top of the hill opposite the village. Facing the golden afternoon sun, the three little ones sang the song they had learned at the Children's Palace together:

La la la la la la la, la la la…

A small cloud slowly walked over to me.

Please take a break! Stop for a moment~

The mountain flowers are blooming, I just came to the mountain~

So you also went up the mountain to see the flowers bloom...

It is "Treading the Waves" released by singer Shen Yan in 1979.

The original lyrical song, after being transformed into children's voices and words, is more able to penetrate into people's hearts and purify all negative emotions and worries.

Lu Miao was moved by the children and started singing along.

Happiness seems to be embodied at this moment.

Fu Jingyou glanced at her sideways, his deep peach blossom eyes burning with a terrifying earnestness under the golden sunlight.

In the past, she would just hum a little tune and rarely sang.

When she sang this time, Fu Jingyou discovered another shining point in her.

He didn't know how many shining points she still had.

But it doesn't matter.

He still has a lifetime to discover it slowly.

The corners of Fu Jingyou's sexy lips are slightly raised, and the arc is just right, neither ostentatious, but full of endless tenderness.

He smiled happily, looked straight ahead and drove the car steadily.

The light and melodious singing was blown out of the car window by the wind and intertwined with the continuous green waves.

Dancing gently and slowly with the fragrance of rice and the wind.

The noise was heard by farmers who were harvesting with sickles or busy planting in the paddy fields near and far.

They all stopped what they were doing, stood up and looked around.

Smiles and expressions of relief appeared on the faces that were tanned red by the sun and covered with sweat.

At this moment, in this situation.

Probably no one does not envy this happy family.

In the morning, I walked on the morning dew to pick lotus seeds by the lake.

In the afternoon, when the sun had half set, we went to the fields to harvest rice.

When there is wind, I take the children to the fields to catch a few rice fish.

In the past, when summer came, Fu Jingyou would take Mingyi, Mingxia, and Minjie out for fun.

This year, Shi An joined the group, and Lu Miao occasionally went along.

Every time we go out, there is a large group.

A sheep's head walks in front, followed by numbers one, two, three, four, and five. Wherever they go, it becomes lively.

This year, He Hongjin was not stopped from slaughtering pigs.

The old couple started preparing early in the morning, running around the village, telling every household the news that they were going to slaughter the pig.

Raising pigs is not easy. Except for the pigs that are required to be slaughtered, the pigs raised by each household are generally not slaughtered until the end of the year.

The purpose is to have a prosperous year so that we can be more motivated and hopeful for the next year.

Although farmers live a poor life, during the busy farming season, they have a heavy burden and many of them will buy some meat to fill their stomachs.

But the supply of pork in the market is limited, so it’s really hard to get it.

When the people of Qianhou Village heard that the He family was going to slaughter a pig, many people came early in the morning of the day.

The ceremony is no less grand than during the Chinese New Year.

The people gathered around were shouting that this shop wanted the ones with more fat.

That family wanted to order some pork liver as a topping.

If you really can't get some with a lot of fat, just buy a pair of heart and lungs and stir-fry a big pot of them.

Or you can buy a pair of pig's feet and stew them to produce half a pot of fat, which is much more delicious than the bland soup we usually have.

The He family raised 110 pigs in half a year, and they were all sold out in just half an hour after they were slaughtered.

If He Hongjin had not stood firm, the quarter of fat and lean pork left in the house would have been snatched away.

In the afternoon, when we were washing the bloodstains in the yard, Fu Jingyou was still talking about this:

"If you want to eat meat, I'll just go a few more times and buy some. This pig has only been raised for half a year, it's neither big nor small, it would be a shame to kill it."

"What's the pity? It's easy to catch piglets now. I can just catch another one tomorrow and raise it."

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A Yao has something to say:

If I said it would end here, would you believe it?

Haha~

But no, Xiaobao’s life goes on!

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