Chapter 83 The group’s favorite girl
It seemed that only Fu Jingyou would let her mess around...
Fu Jingyou thought she was still in a low mood, so he comforted her:
"Don't be unhappy. The dates at home are ripe. I will take some free time to beat dates for you to eat."
Lu Miao's eyes lit up, and he threw everything behind him. He raised his head and asked, "Really?"< br>
"I won't lie to you."
Fu Jingyou's tone was heavy.
Lu Miao believed it to be true, curled up the corners of her lips, parting through the clouds and seeing the moonlight, she became beautiful and bright, "Okay!"
She looked like a smile, but there were two A string of shallow tears, pure and easy to coax, but more or less, her temperament is also too careless.
Fu Jingyou sighed helplessly. Just now she was only focused on coaxing Lu Miao. In a moment of impatience, some physical contact was too close. Realizing the problem, she only reminded her softly this time:
"I've been out for a while. It's not good to be noticed... Wipe your face, it's time to go back."
"Yes."
Lu Miao nodded, just in time for the "straw house" Geng Xiaoyun’s voice came from the place where the bamboo bed was placed:
“Hey "Ah, Bing Xin, you're comfortable enough. Come on over there. Where's Lu Xiaomao'er? I told her to eat pomegranates." With a face on his face, he walked back a few steps and turned around again, "Zaoer!"
Fu Jingyou nodded, "I know, let's go."
"Hey~"
Lu Miao walked back satisfied, "Where are the pomegranates? How many did you pick?"
" Hey, it’s all here! It’s settled this time. I’ll pick pomegranates for you, so I won’t cry anymore.”
Lu Miao stomped her feet proudly: “Who’s crying?” br>
Geng Xiaoyun laughed, "Yes, yes, you, Lu Miao, didn't cry, it was Lu Xiaomao'er who cried!"
After all, isn't it still her?
Lu Miao was too lazy to talk to Geng Xiaoyun.
Under the dim light of the lantern, you can vaguely see the black speckled shell of the pomegranate. The appearance is not very good, but each one is cracked and the pomegranate seeds are so full that they are protruding outward.
Lu Miao sat on the bamboo bed swinging her legs, clasping pomegranate seeds and stuffing them into her mouth. The overly sweet and not greasy taste was very suitable for her. She buried her head in clasping the pomegranate seeds, and every time she accumulated Take a handful before putting it into your mouth.
Ren Bingxin imitated her, and joined her side by side in clasping pomegranates. Finally, she poured a small handful of pomegranate seeds into her mouth, chewed them and tasted the sweetness, and gasped in comfort, "This pomegranate is so sweet, no wonder you are like this." Eat, so refreshing! "
Lu Miao chuckled: "Really? I feel refreshed too!"
It was dark, so I couldn't see her smile clearly, but just listening to her voice was so sweet and healing. Go deep into your heart. " You two just sit here and eat, and I'll help them clean up."
Lu Miao stretched her neck and asked, "Don't you want to eat it?"
Geng Xiaoyun waved his hand, "This thing is very troublesome and I don't like to eat it. You two can eat it, but don't finish it all, leave some for Gu Ying. ."
" Got it!”
The threshing floor was busy and cheerful. On the other side, Chen Miaomiao carried lotus leaves and surrounded the path back to the educated youth point. The place should usually be closed to rest, but this time the door was open and it was quiet. Not even a little light.
Except for the occasional vague conversation from the male educated youth side, the female educated youth side of the room wished they could hear a pin drop.
Chen Miaomiao looked confused. She went back to her room, put down the lotus pods, and lit the kerosene lamp. Geng Xiaoyun was not in the room. She called twice but no one answered.
Chen Miaomiao's throat slid up and down. She sat on the edge of the bed and thought for a long time, then suddenly took the kerosene lamp and went to the main room. When I arrived at the main room, I didn't stop walking, but it was much slower.
Looking at the dark door of the room opposite, Chen Miaomiao didn’t know what was going on, but she estimated that there was a low probability of someone inside. Her heart was pounding wildly, and she thought a little The idea was to go to the room over there.
I just held the kerosene lamp and poked my head into the door. Suddenly a person sat up on the bed inside. Both sides looked at each other and were startled.
Yang Xiaojing, with disheveled hair, sat beside the bed and cursed:
"Are you sick?! Don't you know how to knock on the door? You walk silently, who do you want to scare to death?"
" ..."
Chen Miaomiao's chest was beating, and she broke into a cold sweat. She took two steps back and stood in the main room.
A flash of anger flashed across her face, but she explained softly:
"I, I came back late, just to see that there was no one in the house, and I wanted to know what you were doing..."
"What are you looking at? Is there anything good to see? You don't sleep in this room. What does the presence of the people next to you have to do with you? Even if you are curious, won't you ask?"
"I'm sorry...I'll know next time."
Chen Miaomiao suppressed her temper. , holding the kerosene lamp and returning to his room.
Over there, Yang Xiaojing still refused to stop:
"He even said he wanted to take over the cooking job! I'm the first one to go out every day and the last one to come back. Aren't you picking up what others have already prepared?"
"I'm so sneaky every day that I don't know what I'm doing. , Just like a thief, he is invisible!"
Ever since she was punished for fighting with Chen Miaomiao, Yang Xiaojing didn't like anything about Chen Miaomiao.
Because of Gu Ying's face, Yang Xiaojing usually finds it difficult to find fault with Chen Miaomiao. Looking back at Ying's absence and getting such an opportunity, of course Yang Xiaojing will not just let it go and sit beside the bed in a weird mood. I scolded him for a long time before he was satisfied.
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Let's talk about the threshing floor. People used flails to beat the ears of rice around and around the carpet. It wasn't until the lights in every household on the production team side were almost extinguished that they put down their farm tools and got half a bundle of straw. The grain stacks on one side of the threshing floor were hastily covered.
Lest it catches the dew tomorrow and have to make space to dry it out.
The day's work has basically come to an end here, and everyone is free. He Laosi is leaning on the haystack and smoking a dry tobacco, while the two aunts came to the edge of the bamboo bed.
Nagging is Nagging, they are the elders according to their age, Lu Miao and Ren Bingxin got off the bed to make room for them.
The parents were short-lived, and the chatter about things in and outside the city was heated. At this moment, Fu Jingyou came over with a pot of water and a pile of bowls.
"Oh, thank you, thank you!"
The folks in the countryside are so informal. After thanking the two aunts, they took the kettle and poured water. They did not forget to praise in their spare time:
“Xiao Liu, you are sincere and considerate. I'm thirsty right now."
After saying that, he turned to look at the female educated youths on the side, "Comrade educated youths, are you thirsty too? Come on, there's a bowl of water here! Let’s go!”
Geng Xiaoyun and Gu Ying said “Hey” and lined up to pour water from their bowls.
Fu Jingyou didn't answer the aunts' words and stood silently for a long time. Suddenly he spoke in a low voice:
"The dates in front of the house are ripe. I'll bring some dates over and let's eat while we rest."
This was said to everyone, but in the final analysis, Fu Jingyou just wanted to fulfill Lu Miao's little wish.
Fu Jingyou knew that, just like the cucumbers in front of the educated youth shop, Lu Miao had also been thinking about these dates for a long time.
Where is the ticket? ~~~
(End of this chapter)