He Hongjin was getting older, and he started to feel drowsy after drinking half a bottle of liquor.
When it was getting dark outside, Chen Guifen said she would lead him back first, so as not to get so drunk that it would be difficult to walk in the dark.
Lu Miao did not keep them.
The meat dishes prepared in advance for the banquet are almost ready, and there are still two plates of reserved dishes that have not been touched much at the back of the kitchen.
Lu Miao packed it up and asked Chen Guifen to take it back and cook it.
He Hongjin left, and Brother He and Fu Jingyou were still eating and chatting at the table.
Lu Miao was holding Er Bao in her arms, with a Dabao lying on her knees, and Minjie sitting in front of her.
With three children, it’s really hard to get away.
Lu Miao asked Tian Guihua to help fry another plate of peanuts and serve it to the table.
Let the two brothers at the table, who don’t usually see each other, have a good meal and a good chat.
Tian Guihua helped clean up the kitchen.
Afraid that Fu Jingyou would get very drunk, no one would help Lu Miao at night, so he boiled two pots of hot water and helped Lu Miao wash out the two little ones of the Fu family first.
After that, I changed shifts with Lu Miao, helping to take care of the children and letting Lu Miao take a shower.
The Fu family was completely tidied up, and it was already eight or nine o'clock at night.
Dabao fell asleep first.
Erbao was held in Lu Miao's arms and played with Minjie for a while, then yawned and fell asleep.
Lu Miao hugged Erbao and walked around, and the little guy puffed out his mouth and fell asleep holding a piece of her braid in his hand.
Lu Miao put Erbao into the crib.
Tian Guihua hugged Minjie, and Brother He, whose face was red from drinking, also stood up and resigned.
Lu Miao walked them to the downhill area in front of the door and watched their blurry figures walk away before entering the house.
There was no sign of the man at home at the table, as if he had gone to rest in the house.
Lu Miao did not bother Fu Jingyou, and was busy clearing away the few dishes that were placed on the table.
A gentle "thump" sound suddenly came from my ears.
Lu Miao looked up and saw that the person who had just disappeared appeared again.
His steps looked a little wandering, but his hands quickly bolted the door.
"Why are the doors bolted before these things on the table are thrown out?"
"You go and rest, I will clean up."
Fu Jingyou took the ones in her hand Something pushed her aside.
Lu Miao stood at the table and looked at him:
"Can you do it?"
Fu Jingyou now works in the equipment team, and his usual work is not as exciting as before.
His skin color is not as dark as before, but a healthy wheat color.
I started drinking in the evening, and the two bottles of liquor at home were divided up.
Although his wine cup was small, he drank one cup after another.
At this moment, his face was also very red, and he looked very drunk.
"There is still hot water in the pot. You should add it, or you should take a shower and rest! There is not much left here."
Can you say "Can you do it?" to a man?
Fu Jingyou's eyes were so dark and deep that he wanted to tell Lu Miao that he would let her see if he was "ok" in a moment.
Before he said the words, he suddenly thought of something and let go of the dishes in his hand:
"Then you clean up first, and I'll take a shower."
"Yeah."
Lu Miao nodded lightly.
Fu Jingyou fetched water to take a bath while she collected her things and tidied them up in the kitchen.
Thinking about Fu Jingyou drinking too much, she was always worried that he would be uncomfortable at night.
I was also thinking about whether there was anything at home that could be used to sober up the alcohol and let Fu Jingyou drink it before going to sleep.
Lu Miao was not slow in wiping the stove.
While he was frowning and thinking, his back suddenly pressed against a strong and hard chest like a wall.
The hot air sprayed, and Lu Miao's ears turned red:
"What are you doing..."
He had washed up, but his breath still smelled of alcohol. .
I think he was a little tipsy, so he seemed impatient and direct.
Lu Miao's cheeks were flushed, her eyes sparkling with water, and she was a little drunk from his breath.
Fu Jingyou pinched her slender waist and pressed down slightly with his thumb, forcing her to support herself on the stove.
His Adam's apple rolled, he leaned against her, and kissed her hard on the side of her face:
"I was clearing the table just now, ask me if it's okay."
"...I'm worried that you're running around drunk, that you might injure yourself accidentally!"
"I don't believe it."
Fu Jingyou held her chin and turned her around. After turning around, he took her red rose lips into his mouth and kissed her passionately.
"You don't believe in a ghost..." Lu Miao couldn't bear the impact of his breath, and her voice was soft and tender:
"You are just using the topic as an excuse!"
"Just make use of the topic!"
"You are shameless!"
Fu Jingyou's chest was numb, his narrow waist pressed down and he hugged her tightly, and said with a smile:
< br>“They all say that anyone who wants face doesn’t have a wife.”
"Brother You~"
Lu Miao sobbed softly.
“Do you feel uncomfortable?”
Lu Miao shook her head, sweat moistening the soft hair on her forehead. "I want it."
Fu Jingyou kissed her earlobe, "What do you want?"
"Brother You!"
"Brother You is here."
Fu Jingyou's eyes suddenly turned deep, the muscles in his shoulders and back were tense, and his aura was terrifying, but he embraced her gently and protected her. .
I can’t bear to hurt her at all.
Lu Miao felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously raised her chin and lowered her waist, helplessly shouting:
"Brother You~"
"I'm here..."
Fu Jingyou held her tightly.
"Second sister-in-law told you?"
Lu Miao pretended not to understand: "What did you say?"
He buried the punishment deeply and kissed her lips:
"Don't hide it from me, I know."
Lu Miao trembled slightly, almost unable to stand.
Fu Jingyou turned her around, hugged her and sat on the chair beside the table.
Lu Miao softly wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes filled with delicate moisture:
"Obviously you hid it from me first!"
"I don't want you to worry."
"Aren't you worried if you don't know?"
Fu Jingyou tightened her waist , tense for a moment, "I'm sorry."
Lu Miao whispered, tightened his grip, and inserted her slender fingers into his hair to touch the hideous scar:
"Does it hurt?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head.
Compared with the pain from the wound, he felt more pain in his heart at that time.
But none of that matters now.
He kissed the side of her face with attachment, his deep peach blossom eyes filled with tenderness, and his tone was charming and gentle:
"It'll be fine if you wake up."
This is the best defense for him.
Lu Miao's vision was blurred, she sniffed, straightened her waist and kissed him actively.
"From now on, I will stay with you...always."
"Yes."
The bamboo forest swayed one after another, and it started to rain in the lingering night.
The wind is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and the rain is sometimes slow and sometimes urgent.
Big raindrops fell on the eaves of the green tiles, sometimes "ta-da-da", and sometimes "dong-dong-dong" eagerly.
……
As I said that day, before and after, behind, sitting……
In places like the kitchen, Fu Jingyou worked hard.
Lu Miao lazily leaned in his arms and was carried back to the room by him.
She rested her head on his arm. Her arm was limp and didn't want to move, but her fingers playfully pulled the slightly prickly hair on the side of his ear.
Fu Jingyou turned sideways, held her fingertips and kissed her.
After eating the marrow, he stood up, his broad back blocking the moonlight on Lu Miao's body.
The rain outside the window is still falling.
The people in the room embraced each other warmly.
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Ayao: Who can understand this chapter? ? It makes my hair fall off writing!