Chapter 147 The Unsent Letter
Lu Miao is not someone who knows how to do farm work or heavy work.
Fu Jingyou always said that he was responsible for supporting the family. Today is different from the past. How could Lu Miao be willing to just sit and wait for food and drink?
She also wants to find a place that suits her and where she can make a contribution.
It doesn’t matter how you were in the past, it doesn’t matter if you are treated as a vase.
But it's different now, she also wants to prove that she can.
Whether it is for herself, Fu Jingyou, or her family, she also takes practical actions.
The topic returned to the main topic, Lu Miao put away the cocoon, "You haven't had dinner, have you? There is still food in the kitchen, I will heat it up."
Fu Jingyou pulled her, "You pack these "Come on, I'll heat up the food and some hot water."
It's late at night, Lu Miao has already washed herself, and Fu Jingyou doesn't want her to be covered in sweat again.
Lu Miao didn't think much about it. Whatever he thought was fine, he nodded:
"Okay."
Fu Jingyou went to the kitchen to heat up the rice while Lu Miao was cleaning up in the room.
Putting all the things everywhere, of course Lu Miao would recognize the good things.
Holding the large ball of cashmere fabric, Lu Miao thought about the current situation and could probably guess that Fu Jingyou had only two words of money left on the black market.
Just as Fu Jingyou came into the room with a rice bowl, Lu Miao muttered casually:
"Just buy things. Why did you buy so much fabric? And this cashmere one, how much did it cost?"
< br>"The black market is so dangerous, so go there as little as possible, and just have some money on hand to make ends meet..."
Fu Jingyou loves to listen to Lu Miao's nagging.
Having chatter makes you feel at home.
Lu Miao was talking, and he was eating rice on the left side, laughing at the same time.
Lu Miao turned around and saw him smiling, and immediately stamped her feet:
“Smile, you’re still laughing!”
“You didn’t say that? You need to save money. Flowers, but don’t save where you should spend them. Look, there’s a lot of fabric, isn’t it?”
Fu Jingyou raised her chin and continued to coax Lu Miao:
"When the clothes are made, you will be warm and good-looking. They can be replaced and worn next year. This is not a waste of money."
"Stop blocking me with my words!"
"How can I stop you?"
Fu Jingyou smiled and spread his hands.
"Then tell me, you don't have a winter coat. Winter is coming soon. It's so cold. What will you do? You can't stay in bed all the time, right?"
Lu Miao pouted helplessly: "That's not enough to buy so much!"
Forget cashmere, look at the light green plaid material, it can only be made into clothes for her, Fu Jingyou is a man , I can’t wear that kind of material at all.
"You see too much now, but you can't actually make many clothes. And where is this?"
Fu Jingyou burst into laughter, and then sighed helplessly:
< br>"For a serious marriage, two tables must be set up in the countryside. If you don't want a table, you can go to the city to do it if the conditions are better in the future. It's all up to you."
"Besides, I don't have the ability to give it to you now when you want to get married. Why do you have to argue with me about these ten or twenty yuan?"
Lu Miao knows that Fu Jingyou treats her. Well, I'm afraid of losing money to her.
His words sounded convincing, but Lu Miao still seized on the loopholes in them to refute him:
“I can’t save more than ten or twenty yuan, how can I still have one or two hundred yuan? Go buy a three-turn ring? "
"Isn't this the early stage? How about I save money when I have all my belongings? "
After Fu Jingyou finished eating, he pushed the bowls and chopsticks aside, stretched out his long arms, took Lu Miao into his arms and sat on his lap.
“Three turns, one loud noise, big TV, slowly, I will give it to you.”
After all, these things are Fu Jingyou’s thoughts, and in addition, they are indeed about to be Necessities used.
Lu Miao immediately stopped talking and didn’t say much about him:
“Huh... I won’t talk about you this time. From now on, I will be in charge of the money, and everything you buy needs my approval! ”
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Fu Jingyou rubbed against her in disgust.
Lu Miao struggled and pushed him outside.
“It smells like sweat and rice! Brush your teeth and take a shower! It’s so annoying!” “Okay.”
Fu Jingyou teased and chuckled, his deep voice was like the sound of gold and stone, it was very magnetic and nice to hear.
Lu Miao blushed slightly in embarrassment.
Every time he mutes his voice, she always inexplicably thinks of the night before.
He bullied her so much...
Usually he seems to be a very serious and honest person, but at times like that, I don’t know where all the tricks come from.
If you can't do it from the front, you have to do it from the back.
Tossing over and over again...
The more he thought about it, the redder and hotter Lu Miao became, and his waist became inexplicably weak.
Shaking his head and throwing away the strange thoughts, Lu Miao continued to work before Fu Jingyou came back and found out.
Push open the cabinet door at the end of the bed, fold the fabrics, arrange them, and place them sideways in the cabinet.
I stuffed it, but found it couldn't go in.
There seems to be something blocking the inside of the cabinet.
Lu Miao placed the fabric beside the bed, took off her shoes, got on the bed, lay down on the edge of the cabinet, and groped inside.
I accidentally touched something that looked like a small wooden box.
She tried to pick it up, and the small wooden box was moved a little.
Lu Miao adjusted her posture, got half of her body into the cabinet, and pulled out the small wooden box.
Moving the kerosene lamp to the long cabinet at the end of the bed, Lu Miao looked at the "small wooden box" in full view.
It is about thirty centimeters long. It is said to be a small wooden box, but it is actually very similar to the retro makeup box in ancient times.
She has been tidying up the room. There were very few things before. In addition, the big box was placed very close to the inside, and the cabinet door on the inside could not be pushed, so she never found it.
Now taking it out, Lu Miao felt a little curious about what was inside.
She made a wicked guess as to whether Fu Jingyou was using it to hide his private money.
When the top lid was lifted, she felt faintly disappointed.
There is nothing special inside.
There was nothing but thimbles, colored thread and some tattered knick-knacks.
Lu Miao closed the lid and opened the small drawer below.
There seemed to be a lot of things inside, and the small drawer was very tight. After pulling it open for a long time, there was a sore and dry sound before it was opened.
A thick stack of red cloth came into view. The cloth was very new. Lu Miao knew what it was without shaking it open.
It was her...
It took me many times to embroider the red flag crookedly.
“……”
Wu Yan pushed up the drawer, and Lu Miao opened the last drawer below.
A brand new envelope with stamps came into view. She didn't want to pry into Fu Jingyou's privacy, so she subconsciously wanted to push the drawer, but her sharp eyes discovered that the address on the envelope was addressed to Beijing.
Having some doubts, I took out the envelope and looked at it. As expected, the name of the signer was her.
When she returned to Beijing, Fu Jingyou wrote to her...
Were these letters returned?
Or was it not sent at all?
Maybe he hesitated to send it. Although the envelope was stamped, it was not sealed.
This greatly facilitates Lu Miao.
Lu Miao randomly pulled out the letter paper from an envelope, and the indigo pen handwriting immediately appeared in front of him.
Comrade Lu Miao, seeing words is like meeting each other, spreading letters and expressing his face...
(End of this chapter)