There is chicken soup at noon, and the people nearby are reluctant to eat it.
Not only did they eat it, but if it was served with rice, that would be a bit too luxurious, right?
“Let’s live our own lives and stop worrying about others. If you like to eat rice, we’ll eat rice for every meal.”
Lu Miao doesn’t eat chicken legs and doesn’t braise them for lunch. rice.
She didn't eat any of the good food, and Fu Jingyou felt a little unhappy.
"You are so thin, you should eat more."
Pushing it around, Fu Jingyou picked up another chicken drumstick and put it in her bowl.
“Oh, you are so annoying!”
Fu Jingyou’s expression became serious and he would not allow her to refuse:
“Eat more, you will be better in the future, and you can do it at night I won’t always cry out for pain.”
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Lu Miao blinked and opened his mouth unspeakably.
Why is this person like this?
Are you always talking about pornography?
It was not too late. Fu Jingyou saw that she was not convinced and continued:
"Every time I hold you, you feel so light. I'm afraid of breaking your waist."
"...You, don't be shameless! It hurts me because you are too strong, you use brute force every time Damn it! I told you not to do it, but you insist on it!” He didn't speak for a long time.
She looked at Fu Jingyou and realized that his peach blossom eyes had darkened, and the way he stared at her was exactly the same as when he looked down at her under the moonlight at night.
"I can just eat!"
She curled her lips, a little overwhelmed by him.
"Fu Jingyou, I warn you to be honest, if you really tease me, I want you to look good!"
She muttered in annoyance.
Fu Jingyou shook her head helplessly, held the silver spoon and continued to tentatively scoop small pieces of chicken and chicken soup into her bowl.
"Okay, I won't tease you, just eat it."
What a precious and delicate doll.
You have to be pampered and coaxed before you are willing to take one or two more bites.
Fu Jingyou sighed slightly, feeling that it was not an easy task to keep Lu Miao fat and healthy.
Fu Jingyou asked while coaxing Lu Miao to eat more:
"I love chicken feet, chicken wings, what else do I like to eat? Next time I go out and see some for sale, I'll bring some back."
"Let's see if we can buy some stick bones when we have time?"
< br>Lu Miao thought seriously for a while and said:
“Drink something hot in winter. It makes you feel better, and bone soup is better than water. And I heard from my aunt that her spinach is harvested early and can be eaten immediately. You can also eat it with the soup later.”
At this stage, there is no need to think about hot pot or anything like that, but hot dishes and the like are still possible.
Fu Jingyou nodded.
Lu Miao thought about it and asked him with her oily mouth:
"What's the price difference between bone and meat?"
"The pork in the meat shop is divided into grades. It usually costs 70 cents to 80 cents. The stick bones are cheaper, but if you have to rush, sometimes you can buy several kilograms for 80 cents.”
The meat of the stick bones at this time is very clean. kind of.
Lu Miao could imagine it.
Everyone thinks that meat is good, and it feels solid in the mouth, or that the skin and lard can be boiled into oil, etc., which is better than stick bones.
If you insist on saying so, it is indeed the case.
But the stick bone is not useless.
It's not expensive for just a dime. You can take it back and make the soup. Once it's done, it's still delicious, delicious and nourishing.
Fu Jingyou shouted to the boys in the team in the afternoon and went to the town to bring back two carts of coal slag. They piled them on the side of the house and waited for Lu Miao to arrange how to use them.
The formal plan has not yet been implemented. Lu Miao took advantage of the convenience and shoveled out a few shovels and mixed them with organic fermented fertilizer from the threshing floor. He first used it on the small vegetable patch in front of and behind his house. In the evening, we were eating the chicken soup we had stewed in the morning. Lu Miao was laying out the bowls and chopsticks at the table.
Fu Jingyou bowed and the cat was clattering beside the well for a long time without coming in. He didn’t know what he was doing.
Lu Miao stood at the back door and shouted:
"Hurry up. After you finish eating, go with me to walk around the team. Don't do it too late. It's so dark and scary."
Fu Jingyou entered the house with a pot of vegetables, "With me by your side, you can still Afraid?"
Lu Miao didn't bother to answer him, her attention was completely attracted by the vegetables in the basin.
Baby rape, crisp and tender baby spinach, and lettuce leaves with a strong flavor.
“Did you go to your aunt’s vegetable patch?”
"I walked around for a while and didn't know which soup would taste better, so I picked a little bit of each one. There are also leeks in the ground, and the lettuce and radish need to grow long before they can be eaten."
Fu Jingyou explained nonchalantly. , busy in his hands, he took another small mazha, put the vegetable basin next to Lu Miao's hand and placed it next to the stove.
Let her eat whatever she likes.
Lu Miao was so moved by him.
She just said it casually in the morning, but he remembered it in his heart.
No wonder I had to run outside when it was dark.
Lu Miao leaned forward while supporting the small table, and with a "pop" sound, gave Fu Jingyou a solid kiss on the side of his face.
"Fu Jingyou, I love you so much, this is a reward!"
The man's eyes were burning, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Fu Jingyou quickly turned to look at the door, "The door is not bolted yet, don't do anything wrong!"
Fu Jingyou grew up in the countryside, so it was inevitable that he would develop some habits unique to the countryside.
For example, dirty words that would make Lu Miao blush are actually quite normal in the countryside.
When men have nothing to do, they sometimes say this to pass the time.
But for someone like Lu Miao who talks about love when no one is around, Lu Miao sees that the atmosphere is just right and stands on tiptoes to kiss his chin and kiss his cheek.
Fu Jingyou is actually very useful, but I don’t know why, every time I feel nervous, happy and shy.
Fu Jingyou never went to school seriously. All the words and knowledge he learned were learned from He Hongjin.
He himself can’t explain what love is and what love is.
Anyway, I just want to be with Lu Miao, and I want to be together forever.
She is happy and so is he.
Thinking about it, Fu Jingyou pursed her lips and touched the side of her face, then went to the front to lock the door seriously.
Lu Miao looked at his straight and broad back, laughed and scolded him for being an old scholar and an old-fashioned person.
But when this old scholar and old-fashioned man came back not long after, he pressed her against the back door of the kitchen and kissed her.
Lu Miao's eyes flashed and she panted:
"What are you doing!"
"Nothing else, I just want to hug you and kiss you."
As Fu Jingyou spoke, he lowered his head and pressed forward.
It seemed like a small insect had gotten into the kerosene lamp, and the wick flickered.
The light dimmed for a moment and then brightened again.
Lu Miao's lip was slightly swollen from his bite. She sat at the table to eat and glared at him angrily several times.
You’re neither serious nor serious, she’ll be going out soon! ! !
Fu Jingyou laughed, picked up the hot vegetables that Lu Miao put in his bowl, and ate happily.
After tasting the sweetness, Fu Jingyou couldn't help but think with pink bubbles in her heart:
Kissing the face or chin is just scratching the surface and not exciting.
If you want to kiss, just kiss on the lips.
ps: Recently, I have saved 400,000 yuan for the manuscripts of Miaomiao and Sixth Brother’s grandchildren. I want to meet you as soon as possible!