Chapter 237 Accompanying
Taking off his shoes and going to bed, Fu Jingyou lifted up the hem of Lu Miao’s white floral dress, leaned over and put his ear to hers:
“I’ll listen. ”
Lu Miao’s eyes were bright and she straightened forward generously.
She was a mother for the first time, and she was actually quite curious, but unfortunately her neck was not long enough to bend it.
Otherwise she would have to listen too.
“Did you hear something?”
“Yes.”
Lu Miao’s eyes widened with excitement and asked urgently:
“What did you hear? ”
Fu Jingyou put half of his handsome face on her swollen belly and said seriously:
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."
"Fu Jingyou!"
Lu Miao's face turned pale for a while. He blushed for a while and slapped him on the shoulder with a squeamish groan.
“You’re going to die!”
She thought he heard something!
Fu Jingyou smiled and sat up.
Lu Miao glared at him, and after a while he gently stroked his belly:
“This month, the baby’s hearing tissue will almost be fully developed.”
Fu Jingyou asked: "Does that mean she can hear what he said?"
Lu Miao hesitated and thought for a moment, thinking that there would be some kind of music prenatal education in the future, and the baby would probably be able to hear it, so he nodded.
Fu Jingyou just sat up, then bent down again:
"Hey, Xiao Mingxia, this is dad's voice, do you know? Huh?"
"Daddy loves it. You."
Fu Jingyou kissed Lu Miao's belly. Lu Miao was a little tickled by him, and she nudged him angrily:
"Stop it, go to sleep!"
Fu Jingyou glanced at her with a smile, then continued to mumble close to her belly:
"Daddy loves you, and he loves mommy too."
"Xiao Mingxia will also love her father and mother, and be filial to her mother, do you know?"
"Dad's Xiao Mingxia..."
Lu Miao shook her head helplessly, but her eyes and smile couldn't help softening.
This was the first time that Fu Jingyou frankly said that he loved her.
“She is still so young, how can she understand what love and filial piety are?”
“What does it matter if she understands or not? I will communicate with her first, and when she grows up and becomes sensible, It comes naturally.”
“Nonsense!”
"Why are you talking nonsense?"
Fu Jingyou caressed Lu Miao's belly gently, looking at the gentle look on his face, he was ready to be promoted to the position of "dad".
"Xiao Mingxia, tell me, is dad right?"
He looks very tough, and looks particularly serious and cold when he is not smiling.
At this moment, his eyes are soft and he is smiling, as gentle as water, and he looks particularly charming.
Lu Miao looked at him in a funny way, then suddenly leaned over and kissed him.
Fu Jingyou paused, then moved his handsome face to Lu Miao's mouth, "Kiss me again, I want it here too!"
"No!"
"Kiss me again One kiss, one kiss..."
Fu Jingyou insisted on one kiss on each side, asking Lu Miao to kiss him again.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the main room, and then there was a "knock, knock, knock" knock on the door.
Tang Mei's calm voice came through the door panel:
"...It's already very late, Xiaobao is still pregnant, you, you don't know how to control yourself! ”
“…”
“…”
Fu Jingyou froze.
Lu Miao's cheeks were stained with pink frost. She pressed Fu Jingyou's face with her little hand and pushed it away. After lying down, she whispered shyly:
"Turn off the lights!"
"..."
Fu Jingyou smiled hoarsely, a little embarrassed.
However, considering that it was getting late, he stopped making trouble for Lu Miao. After obediently extinguishing the kerosene lamp, Fu Jingyou lay down and hugged Lu Miao to sleep together.
After a trip to Tianjin, Fu Jingyou came back and felt that the living environment in rural areas was not as good as that in cities.
He often feels indebted to Lu Miao.
In daily life, I take care of Lu Miao more and more carefully, making Lu Miao as comfortable as possible.
Fu Jingyou bought the lamp grass mat the next day.
Lamp grass mats are different from mats made of bamboo strips. They are relatively soft and soft.
Fu Jingyou spread a thin quilt on the couch and a mat on top.
Lu Miao wanted to enjoy the shade in front of the door, so he moved the chair under the jujube tree at the door.
When it gets dark, bring the chair into the room and place it on the side near the end of the bed, parallel to the bed.
At night, Lu Miao slept on the couch, while Fu Jingyou moved from the head of the bed to the end of the bed to sleep.
When Lu Miao was sleeping, his hands subconsciously rested on the armrests of the sofa.
Fu Jingyou lay on his side facing her, his hand covering hers.
Worried that Lu Miao would be scared, Fu Jingyou wanted to accompany her as much as possible and try not to make her feel nervous and anxious.
Lu Miao said she wanted to eat lotus pods. Around the time of the Dragon Boat Festival, there were some fresh lotus pods faintly visible in the middle of the lake between the two production teams.
Fu Jingyou took off his clothes and swam a few laps while the sun was shining brightly at noon.
When picking lotus pods, I am afraid that if I pick too much, I will catch up with the rain and dew, which will affect the harvest of lotus roots at the end of the year.
Every time Fu Jingyou finished picking a lotus pod, he bent the lotus leaf stem in half to prevent rainwater from penetrating into it.
When he landed again, he already had a basket of lotus pods in his hand.
Take the lotus pods home and let Lu Miao eat them as snacks.
Fu Jingyou was busy and took advantage of Lu Miao's midday nap to sneak into the mountains carrying a framed hatchet.
A year or two ago, a large piece of tobacco was discovered in the mountains.
This season is the time for harvesting...
Collect the tobacco leaves, hang them in a place sheltered from the rain to dry and cook them for a while, and it will be an income later.
The family has saved about a hundred yuan, but the production team cannot make two cents all year round. It is definitely not possible to just point to the hundreds of yuan.
Besides, I always have to go to the black market these days.
If he could gain something, he would neither go empty-handed nor come back empty-handed.
Fu Jingyou went to the mountains with a good plan in mind.
Lu Miao woke up with throbbing pain in her calf in the afternoon.
The calf muscles were spasming, and they were twitching as if the muscles had been manually tied into knots.
The pain was sore.
Lu Miao suddenly turned pale and yelled "Fu Jingyou" while gasping for breath, frightening Tang Mei who was cleaning the door at the side.
He quickly threw away the broom and approached Lu Miao:
"He's out. Where do you feel uncomfortable? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Legs, calves..."< br>
Tang Mei quickly went to look at Lu Miao's legs.
“No, it’s not the right leg, yes, it’s the left leg!”
Tang Mei was in a hurry and hurriedly looked at Lu Miao’s left leg.
Bai Yingying's calves felt tight, and it looked like cramps.
Tang Mei pushed up Lu Miao's trouser legs, sat on the ground aside, and pinched Lu Miao's legs.
Lu Miao was sweating from the pain. Tang Mei pressed her down for half an hour, but she didn't feel any better.
The man was sitting on the ground, his loose hair stuck to his face like an octopus, and he could not see the gentle and demure look he had in Beijing before.
Lu Miao's irritability dissipated a little, and she felt a strange feeling inexplicably.
After a long silence, Lu Miao stretched out his hand to pull Tang Mei up and asked:
"Didn't my dad say anything when you came here?"
Tang Mei was slightly stunned and shook her head truthfully:
“I didn’t tell your father.”
(End of this chapter)