Chapter 193: Taking off my pants to show you?
With this in mind, Lu Miao also had a smile on her face.
"I have eaten when I came back. Aunt, please stop working and let Fu Jingyou do it."
She took off her coat and pulled down the quilt, indicating that she wanted to rest.
Chen Guifen just said "Hey" and didn't disturb her again.
Not long after, when Fu Jingyou entered the house carrying the lit stove, Chen Guifen also took off her clothes and prepared to go home.
"You haven't eaten well, so why don't you take a rest? I've been heating the sweet potatoes in the pot. After you finish eating, take a rest with your wife. I'll come back later."
"Auntie. Son, stop working so hard, wait until you come back I'll go find you."
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can your wife be alone now? Okay, I'll go back quickly, there's something else to do!"
Chen Guifen left in a hurry.
The chickens at home have only been raised for a short time, and it will take another half a month or a month before they can be killed and eaten.
Chen Guifen went back and took some money to buy tickets and exchange them with the team members for newly grown pullets or roosters.
Whenever she saw a house that was preparing to hatch chicks, she said hello, and then reserved three chicks for her.
When the chicks come out of their shells later and can be taken home to raise, the chickens at home can also be killed and eaten, and they come over in a hurry.
Wandering around the team all afternoon, Chen Guifen collected two roosters, one pullet, and about twenty eggs, all at a cost of five or six yuan.
When it got dark, we took them to Fu's house together.
The door of Fu's house was locked. Fu Jingyou fell asleep next to Lu Miao and hadn't gotten up yet.
Chen Guifen patted the door for a while before Fu Jingyou got up and opened the door.
After Fu Jingyou collected the things, he started to take money out.
Chen Guifen pushed her, but Fu Jingyou said:
"Aunt, just take it. We have some money saved at home. Miaomiao will definitely not be willing to do it if she knows about it later."
Chen Guifen clicked her tongue and said, "You won't tell her? "
"That won't work, then I won't feel happy."
Fu Jingyou estimated the cost of eating in the town and gave Chen Guifen a big ticket.
“Every meal in the county is paid for by my uncle. Auntie, don’t you believe what I say?”
Before Chen Guifen could speak, he took the lead and said:
"My family has really saved some money now. Don't talk to me about this kind of thing, otherwise I won't come to you if anything happens in the future."
Chen Guifen was afraid that he would really get mad, so she had no choice but to accept it.
When he left, he told him: "Those chickens are all raised chickens. Don't be spoiled by Miao girl and fry them. The soup should be more nourishing."
[Chicken: local dialect , a newly raised chicken that is about a hundred days old. 】
"I know, Auntie."
Chen Guifen left. Fu Jingyou bolted the door to the main room, took a look at the situation in the room, and then closed the door.
He carried three chickens to the kitchen, picked one at random and killed it.
The other two chickens had nothing to put in them. They were afraid that they would run away and not catch them, so they covered them with baskets turned upside down.
The stove was heating water in the front room. He cleaned the chicken in the back and chopped it into small pieces. He cut several slices of ginger and threw them into the pot. After filling them with water, he took them to the front room for preparation. .
After a while, I returned to the kitchen and grabbed some snow clams in the jar.
There used to be quite a lot. He went to the mountains to mine stones, and Lu Miao would often stew them for him to eat, but now they have all bottomed out.
Fu Jingyou was annoyed for a while.
He shouldn't eat it.
It feels like there are seven or eight left in the jar.
He took out one, peeled it clean under the kerosene lamp, and soaked it in a small bowl.
I plan to make a cup of stew every two days for Lu Miao to eat. I can add two more red dates or something later. I don’t know if it really nourishes people.
But it’s sweet and it’s good to stew it as a snack for Lu Miao.
When Lu Miao woke up at night, she drank warm water, tender chicken, and the soup did not need to be simmered for a long time, and there was also freshly stewed chicken soup.
Fu Jingyou took a bowl and gave her half a bowl and half a bowl of chicken and chicken soup. Maybe she ate too little before, so she ate some this time.
Even at the end, I was still saying that I didn’t want to eat meat, but wanted to eat side dishes cooked in soup.
Fu Jingyou promised to get it for her tomorrow.
It’s almost time to pick the first crop of side dishes in the courtyard.
Lu Miao nodded, and Fu Jingyou poured hot water for her. She washed her private parts herself, and then sat on the edge of the bed with her back on her back, her feet crossed, and Fu Jingyou moved a bench for her. Wash your feet.
"Have you come back and taken a shower?"
"Not yet."
"You sweat easily. Don't go to bed without taking a shower next time! It will make the bed smell."< br>
“Okay.”
Lu Miao coquettishly kicked Fu Jingyou’s face, but Fu Jingyou grabbed his foot in his hand and scratched the sole of his foot like punishment.
Lu Miao was amused by him, and kept twitching her feet and hiding on the bed, "I won't do it anymore!"
Fu Jingyou smiled and stood up to pour water, put the lid on the pot-bellied soup can and took it to the window After putting it on the table, he filled the kettle with water and put it on the stove to boil.
He walked to the kitchen and took a few sweet potatoes from the pot to eat.
Mojimoji tidied up, and then went back to the room. The water in the pot was just bubbling up to the top of the lid.
Fu Jingyou brought the big basin for bathing, poured some hot water, and took a bath in the room with his back to Lu Miao.
Lu Miao nestled under the quilt and looked at him.
Under the faint glow of the kerosene lamp, his complexion was dark, and the muscle lines on his back, arms and legs were beautiful.
It was completely different from the skinny appearance of the other two young men I saw in the oil pressing room that day.
The heat spread through half of the room. Fu Jingyou put on a pair of trousers, poured water into the bucket, picked up the bucket and was about to go out to pour water.
Looking up, he saw Lu Miao staring at him with a flushed face. He straightened his waist forward and asked, "Take off your pants to show you?"
"...Shameless! Why are you acting like a gangster!"
Lu Miao rolled her eyes at him, puffed her cheeks and turned away to sleep.
Fu Jingyou gave a low laugh, picked up the basin and bucket and put them in the main room. He turned around and paced back, groped his way onto the bed and pressed himself against Lu Miao's back.
Lu Miao's feet were as cold as ice. He seemed not to be afraid of the cold and tucked them directly into the crooks of his legs.
“Is it still cold? Come closer, I’m warm.”
As he spoke, his hands were already supporting Lu Miao's waist, bringing her whole body into his arms.
Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao clung to each other, tucking the quilt tightly.
He is probably very angry, and his body is so warm that it feels a bit hot.
If he hadn't known this a long time ago, Lu Miao would have doubted whether he had a fever.
“Where are the bean dregs and fried cakes you picked back that day?”
Fu Jingyou said "Tsk", "Sleep, what are you talking about now? Have you forgotten what the doctor said?"
"I have been sleeping since I came back, how can I sleep now?"
Lu Miao twisted. She had just eaten. Now she was not only full of energy, but also felt a little warm from being hugged by Fu Jingyou.
She had just shaken off a little of the corner of the quilt, and Fu Jingyou's hands were quick and neat, and he gripped the corner of the quilt tightly.
Lu Miao pouted slightly and stopped arguing. She was still worried about her dregs:
"Bean dregs and fried cakes are rare things, don't waste them."