161. Chapter 161 Undisguised love


Chapter 161 Undisguised Love

Geng Xiaoyun refused to let Lu Miao work, so Lu Miao simply stopped. He stood beside him, shouting to stop from time to time, and moved up to squeeze the compost material to feel the humidity. something.

In this composting, Lu Miao was also groping for many things.

For example, the humidity, she pinched both sides to compare, and then sprinkled some more water on the compost body that had been watered just in the morning.

Geng Xiaoyun and Ren Bingxin were puzzled, Lu Miao explained:

"The humidity of the compost body must be controlled at 60%. How to control this humidity? Look!"

She squatted down and grabbed a handful of forage that showed a slight decomposition state and showed it to them:

“What is considered a humidity of 60%? Even if it is this way, it can form into a ball if you hold it hard with your hands. You can feel a wet feeling in the palm of your hand, but when you release your hand, the forage is loose and the liquid will not leak out, and there will be no obvious moisture in the palm of your hand."

"Try it. You will know after you feel it.”

Geng Xiaoyun and Ren Bingxin squatted down to try.

Not to mention, the two compost bodies are really different.

For someone like Lu Miao, it can form into a ball when held in hand, but it is relatively loose and there will be no liquid spillage.

The other compost body feels wet when you hold it, but it obviously cannot form a ball after holding it tightly, and it still lacks some moisture.

Geng Xiaoyun stood up and said with a convinced smile:

"I have discovered, Xiaomao Lu, that you are not good at physical work, but your brain is really good!"


"That's right! Huh~~"

Lu Miao raised her chin, looking very proud.

Geng Xiaoyun and Ren Bingxin couldn't help but laugh when they saw her proud look.

Returning to joking, Lu Miao looked at the two piles of compost piled up again and said:

"Under normal circumstances, after the temperature rises, the compost pile needs to be turned over once a day. What we have here is The climate here is very humid, and it’s getting cold now, so there’s no need to be so dense. I think it’s enough to turn it over every two to three days.”

"If we adjust the carbon-nitrogen ratio appropriately, we can produce fertilizer in about eighteen days. If the carbon-nitrogen ratio is not so accurate, it will probably be two days later."

Geng Xiaoyun and Ren Bingxin nodded with a smile: "Okay, we've written it down. When the time comes, we'll come over and flip through it!"

I don't know if it's suitable, but I'll wait until later to see!

"Hmm, let's sit down and have a cup of tea! I feel so embarrassed every time I ask you to come over to work."

"Haha, what's the point? What if this is the case? If it works, are we sure that the three of us will be the great heroes in the future?”

...

This side is busy in front of the Fu family, and the He family is busy on the other side.

He Hongjin rushed home with a stubble-stained face.

A few days ago I went into the mountains wearing new cloth shoes. When I came back this time, not only the soles of the shoes were worn out, but also the toe of the shoe was broken by the big toe.

The house is locked and no one is there.

He Hongjin thought Chen Guifen had gone to the ground, so he found the key on the nail on the door bolt of the courtyard door, opened the door and entered the house.

He Hongjin hastily took off his shoes and put on straw sandals. His stomach growled with hunger. He walked to the kitchen and picked up a dusty raw sweet potato from under the kitchen table.

I didn’t even bother to wash off the dust on it, I just put it to my mouth and took a big mouthful.

He Hongjin stood up and walked out while chewing sweet potatoes.

After taking only two steps, he suddenly turned back to the kitchen.

"No..."

He Hongjin looked around.

"Pot... where is my pot?"

Everything in the kitchen is neat and tidy, and it doesn't look like it has been stolen, but where is the pot?

Afraid that he might have been dazzled by what he saw, He Hongjin lay down on the edge of the stove, almost slipping into the stove from above. Only then was he truly convinced that the pot was gone.

"Where did my big pot go?"

He Hongjin had a face full of ashes, his brows were knotted, and he scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face.

That look is similar to the frowning Li Yunlong in the TV series "Bright Sword".

Good things come in pairs. Today not only is the initial success of the composting system, He Hongjin is back, and of course Fu Jingyou is back.

At that time, Geng Xiaoyun and Ren Bingxin had just left the Fu family when a scream came from the Fu family kitchen.

Lu Miao was startled, thinking that it would be Chen Guifen's turn to smash her family's pot.

As a result, I ran over and took a look and found that it was not the case. It's Fu Jingyou who's back.

The dusty man saw that his hair had grown a little longer, and his coat was scratched by a tree branch in the mountain. He put down the basket on his back from behind, and the basket and the clothes on his back were There were a lot of dark red blood stains.

Lu Miao was just happy that he was back, but when he saw the blood, he immediately became worried:

"What's wrong? Are you injured? What's going on? Let me see!"

Lu Miao hurriedly tried to take off Fu Jingyou's clothes.

Chen Guifen was still at the side. Fu Jingyou was a little embarrassed and gently grabbed Lu Miao's wrist and said:

"It's okay."

"Let me see!"


Lu Miao insisted on looking, but Fu Jingyou had no choice but nodded to Chen Guifen and led Lu Miao back to the room.

He explained that it was not his blood, but Lu Miao didn't believe it and had to see it with her own eyes.

Fu Jingyou had no choice but to take off his coat, revealing his strong chest, spread his hands and turned around to show her:

"It's really okay, look."

Lu Miao felt relieved a little.

But she didn't say anything. Fu Jingyou thought she still didn't believe it. He held the belt with both hands and asked:

"Take off your pants to show you?"

"..."

Lu Miao blushed for a second, stamped her feet and scolded him:

“Shameless!”

He rolled up the gown on the table and gave it to him, "Hurry up and put on your clothes!"

Fu Jingyou smiled teasingly, and his voice was like the collision of gold and stone, with a low sound and a very pleasant sound.

Lu Miao pouted for a while, but couldn't help but look back at him.

Although the man was in good spirits, Lu Miao always felt that he had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for several days.

Lu Miao felt a little distressed and her mood sank.

She leaned close to Fu Jingyou, holding his arms with beautiful muscles and texture with both hands:

"How about you not going there anymore?"

Lu Miao's beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted, and she was pursed. Talking coquettishly:

"I've been there for several days... I've been worried and scared these days."

I'm scared to be alone at home.

I am also afraid of sleeping alone.

I woke up at night and felt the empty space around me, and I was too worried to sleep.

Thinking about how Fu Jingyou was in the mountains at that time?

Why haven’t I heard anything for several days?

The mountains are hidden and isolated. If something happened, he would be completely isolated and helpless. How could Lu Miao not be worried?

But I am afraid that whatever I worry about will happen, so I always focus on the compost body as much as possible, just to prevent myself from thinking blindly.

Worrying is nothing but worrying, and there is one more thing that Lu Miao did not say clearly.

Miss you.

Yes.

She missed Fu Jingyou.

Some things don't need to be said, because the eyes will tell the other person.

Fu Jingyou’s guilty heart suddenly became hot.

He was bare-chested and before he had time to put on his clothes, his strong arms could not help but wrap their arms around the young girl's weak waist and bring her into his arms.

His cool lips pressed against Lu Miao's forehead, and his hoarse voice also revealed his longing and love unabashedly:

"I made you worry."


(End of this chapter)

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