Lu Miao thought for a moment and turned to look at Fu Jingyou.
Lu Yuanzheng came out of the house, waved and imitated his son-in-law a few days ago, picked up his grandson and granddaughter from left and right, and sat on the other side of the sofa.
“Of those uncles and uncles you saw when you were young, many of their children have gone to the countryside, and several of them came back after taking the exam this time.”
Tang Meili Mingxia is dark and soft. Hair, smiled and answered:
"Uncle Xie came over this afternoon to hand over the post and said that you should invite all the companies that have passed the exam and have a meal together to celebrate, so you don't have to go back and invite us."
Lu Miao felt clear in her heart.
It’s really hard for them to push this matter.
Lu Yuanzheng held Ming Xia in his arms and looked up at Fu Jingyou, "Let's go have a meal and get to know each other."
Except for the fact that the Lu family also passed the exam, the Lu family's son-in-law , but also to make a formal appearance.
Fu Jingyou nodded, "I will follow dad's arrangements."
Lu Yuanzheng looked at Lu Miao again.
Lu Miao muttered coquettishly, "He has already listened to your arrangements, why do you still care about me?"
Is it possible that they all went and she was the only one who stayed at home?
Lu Yuanzheng knew that she was timid and didn't like to be manipulated, so he didn't just arrange for her to participate in the activities.
He dug into his pocket, took out a large stack of dough balls and gave it to Ming Xia, then put Ming Xia on the ground.
Ming Xia has been smart since she was a child, and when she catches Zhou, she catches money.
When I took the money now, I didn’t even need to teach him. My grandpa touched my head twice, and I raised my little hand and sent the money to my mother.
“Mom, buy, buy!”
Lu Yuanzheng laughed at his granddaughter’s cleverness and said at the same time:
“You also need school supplies for school. We will have dinner at four o’clock tomorrow afternoon. You two I’ll go shopping at Qianmen Department Store in the morning and I’ll pick you up downstairs at 3:30 pm.”
Lu Miao took the money from her daughter's hand and looked at it.
Before I could count them, I heard Tang Mei say with a smile:
“No need to count, there are ten of them. Your dad asked me to exchange them all this afternoon.”
"Ten? That's so many!?"
Ten unity is one hundred yuan.
It may not be obvious when comparing eggs with four cents, but it is very intuitive when comparing Fu Jingyou's salary.
In Xi County, Province H, where the salary is 37 yuan a month, Fu Jingyou is considered a hard-working and capable person.
This hundred yuan covers his salary for more than three months.
If converted to future generations, the consumption value would be at least over 10,000 yuan.
Just buying school supplies is really not a small expense.
Ordinary families cannot afford so much money easily.
"Isn't it? Your dad's half a month's salary."
Tang Mei saw her surprise and laughed and said:
"Your dad didn't open his mouth. , you know, I will say a few words for him on this matter."
"He said that Xiao Fu didn't have time to play with him last time. You guys have finished shopping, so you can take him with you if you have time. He walks around.”
"Okay!"
Lu Miao agreed.
This is not the same as last night’s hardcore interest in stuffing money.
Lu Miao hugged Xiao Mingxia and kissed her. She was awkward and couldn't call her dad, so she said to Mingxia:
"Xia Xia, good boy, go tell grandpa and say that mom knows. .”
Xiao Mingxia ran up to her grandpa, clutched her trouser legs before her knees and said:
"Grandma, grandpa, mom, mom said I know~"
The sound of her breasts is soft and milky. The humorous tone is sweet to people's hearts.
Lu Yuanzheng glanced sideways at Master Jianzhong, shook his head, picked up the child and started teasing him.
Mingyi Mingxia didn't make any noise at night, so Tang Mei simply left them to sleep on the first floor, so as not to disturb the young couple's rest at night.
After dinner and washing up, Lu Miao took a shower downstairs. With wet hair and unlined clothes, she went upstairs shivering.
Fu Jingyou wrapped her in a cotton coat and set up a chair next to the charcoal stove to sit down.
He asked her to lean on the chair and raise her head, and wiped her hair carefully, frowning slightly, always feeling a little unhappy.
"Put on some clothes next time. What should I do if I catch a cold?"
"How can I be so squeamish? I run very fast!" Fu Jingyou's eyebrows were squeezed into a shallow "Sichuan" character, No more words were spoken.
Lu Miao leaned on the chair and looked at his face. Her hands were not honest. She raised her hands to pinch his face, but she took it back when she found that she couldn't reach him.
"Oh, I'll just pay attention next time, don't be unhappy."
"Yes."
He nodded his chin, his face looked better, but his eyebrows Always frowning.
Lu Miao looked for the reason backwards and forwards. As soon as he caught the clues, he spoke again:
"Miaomiao, why did you choose me in the first place?"
Lu Miao's eyebrows shook and he was slightly startled. Then, "What's the problem?"
Fu Jingyou pursed her lips and combed her hair silently. After a long while, she said:
"At that time, I was a person rotting in the mud, and the cats and dogs passing by would not be honest." Just look at me.”
"Why did you choose me, huh?"
The excitement of being admitted to college was gradually dissipated.
Especially when I was downstairs just now, my father-in-law took out a hundred yuan, and when I learned that the one hundred yuan was half a month’s salary of my father-in-law.
Fu Jingyou felt more confused than ever.
True love often determines its own debt.
He used to be afraid that he wouldn't be able to give Lu Miao what he wanted.
Later he settled down to work in the town, and he thought he had the ability to bring an ideal life to his wife.
But now it seems that it is not.
He didn't...
She was still downwardly compatible with him.
Their living conditions are less than one ten thousandth of what she was at home.
Fu Jingyou was a little sad and felt even more guilty.
If Lu Miao was not with him, would she have a better life?
Did he drag her down?
Lu Miao didn't say anything. After her hair was almost dry, she locked the door with her backhand and told him the answer with practical actions.
She pushed him onto the bed and took the initiative to press on him. Her little hands were slightly cold but her fingertips seemed to be on fire, making him want to stop.
"Are you afraid that I will abandon you? Then you have to continue training when the muscles here are empty, do you know?"
She climbed up to his shoulders and slid to his tight muscles. Chest, lower abdomen, "and here, here."
"I want to touch it after I practice it!"
"..."
Fu Jingyou's Adam's apple rolled, and he suppressed his blush.
“I’m talking to you seriously!”
“Am I not serious? I’m going to touch you!”
“Are you serious?”
His burning peach blossom eyes looked at her.
Lu Miao looked at him for a long time, then lowered her head and bit his sexy, plump lips.
"Okay, then I'll give you a serious look now."
"Don't force yourself...hmm."
Fu Jingyou said "hmm" in a low voice, and the lines The beautiful and smooth muscles trembled with excitement.
"Slow down, slow down, don't act recklessly... If you continue like this, you will be the one crying..."
"Really? I...I don't believe it, unless, unless you prove it to me!"
Sweat dripped from Fu Jingyou's forehead, and he leaned on the bedside and pinched her waist.
She was like a charming fairy, lowering her head and holding his face, and kissed him lingeringly again and again.
Fu Jingyou’s sexy Adam’s apple slid up and down, responding enthusiastically.
The atmosphere in the room was charming and ambiguous.