Chapter 412 Fried Flour
Lu Miao laughed at him and said that he knew how to be hygienic.
Fu Jingyou curved his lips, smiled generously at her, and said that he should be like his wife in everything.
Successfully, he was glared at several times by his wife.
Mei Zi has a household registration in Beijing and is provided with monthly rations.
But because she couldn't come up with money, she couldn't get enough food rations only a few times a year.
Lu Miao was at home on the weekends, and Meizi came over to wash clothes with well water.
Lu Miao knew about this and asked her if he could borrow her grain and oil book to buy grain.
Lu Miao paid for the grain herself.
Originally, Lu Miao wanted to give Meizi some money, but Lu Miao thought she would definitely not want it, so she compromised and said:
"I'll borrow your quota for grain and oil and give you two kilograms of fine grain as reward after buying it, okay?"
Two kilograms of fine grain!
Mei Zi is very excited, but feels embarrassed.
Lu Miao saw her shyness, patted her and said:
"That's it. If it's not convenient for you to take the food back, you can just leave it here,"
"My aunt is always at home. You can come and get it anytime if you need it."
"Well, sister-in-law, can I borrow your stove then?"
Mei Zi's sleeves are high. Huan, grabbed the wet clothes in the bucket and twisted them, and nodded, a little embarrassed to say anything.
"We will need some firewood then..."
Lu Miao thought she was going to cook here, so she thought of borrowing someone else's grain and oil book to use some firewood. Firewood.
As a result, when she went to buy grain afterwards, Meizi asked her for two kilograms of flour, and borrowed a stove from her to fry the flour directly.
Finally, I packed up the fried flour and tied the plums into the mouth of the bag. I was embarrassed and said nonchalantly:
"I come here every day to grab a small handful...it can last a long time."
Lu Miao pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
Fried flour, she knows.
In the red movies I once watched, many revolutionary veterans relied on this to survive on the battlefield.
Meizi’s fried flour is kept here, and I often come here afterwards.
When she came here, she was always empty-handed. She took the coal cores she picked home and kept them for herself. Sometimes she came across a bit of wood or twigs on the roadside and brought them to the yard.
Mei Zi also has a job in her eyes. Sometimes Tang Mei is doing laundry in the yard and her two children are crying, so she helps take care of them.
Otherwise Tang Mei would take care of the children, and she would help with the laundry.
When Lu Miao is at home, Mei Zi will stay here longer.
If Fu Jingyou is at home, Mei Zi will always run very fast as if she is afraid of Fu Jingyou, regardless of whether there are others around her.
Lu Miao also laughed.
It is said that Fu Jingyou is born in the year of cat, and Meizi is born in the year of mouse.
Every time I came over to see him, I was always frightened.
Fu Jingyou has more classes than Lu Miao, many of which are factory-based practical classes.
The teaching qualifications of Renmin University are much worse than that of Military University. For the electrical engineering major, except for physics and chemistry, I have to learn from the teacher.
Other professional content is often learned from the factory workers and masters.
Although there are many courses, it is not busy.
I just want to say that Fu Jingyou really wants to learn it as soon as possible.
Except for the free moving time during lunch, he wished he could get into a book.
When he comes back, Tang Mei is busy cooking. When he helps take care of the children, he still holds a book in his hand and reads it from time to time.
As for plums?
Fu Jingyou knew there was such a person in the alley and often came to his house, but he had never paid serious attention to him.
Lu Miao teased him, and he only looked up. After listening carefully, he laughed twice, then lowered his head to read the book again.
Lu Miao hugged Ming Yi and kissed him twice, then turned around and kicked him gently:
"If you want to read, just light another candle. This kerosene lamp is dimly lit, and it will hurt your eyes when you look back."
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"Why not?" Put Mingyi down, patted his little head, and asked him to find his grandma.
Lu Miao got off the kang and put on her shoes.
Fu Jingyou saw her purpose and glanced at his watch. Seeing that it was getting late, he quickly pulled her back.
“Don’t watch anymore, let’s go to bed.”
Lu Miao glared at him, craned her neck to see Xiao Mingyi wandering back to the room over there, and then she closed the door and blew the door. Kerosene lamp, groping to climb onto the kang.
“Eyes are a big deal. If you are short-sighted, you have to wear glasses. Once you wear them, you can’t take them off.”
"Okay, if you want to read at night in the future, just light an extra candle."
Fu Jingyou thought to himself that he would finish dinner at home and then go back to school for evening self-study.
The school has electric lights. Evening self-study ends at nine o'clock, and the lights are turned off together with the dormitory at ten o'clock.
Thinking about it, Fu Jingyou said again:
"When I have a rest this weekend, I will go to the street office and ask if we can also connect the wires to our house and install a light by then. Something.”
"Isn't it said that the layout of the hutong is so dense that wires and pipes can't be connected?"
"That's a large courtyard in the hutong. We have a separate courtyard. The place is spacious and the wiring is easy to run. What if it can be done? ? Anyway, let’s ask about the situation first.”
Lu Miao nodded, thinking so.
The room was dark.
Fu Jingyou crossed his arm.
Thinking that his wife should sleep on his arm as usual.
Unexpectedly, the weather has warmed up significantly since mid-March.
Lu Miao not only hugged the pillow and fell asleep on one side, but also gave him a gentle kick on the waist, muttering coquettishly:
“Don’t get so close, it’s so hot. Dead!”
“……”
I used to be hugged to sleep, but now I suddenly stopped being hugged.
Fu Jingyou felt weak and immediately raised his upper body.
He scratched his head, lifted the hem of Lu Miao's clothes and stuck to it.
"If you take off your clothes when it's hot, what does it have to do with me holding you? I'll take them off for you!"
"Oh, haha... I'll let you hold me, let you hold me! Don't make trouble ”
They laughed, pushed, and tickled, and made noise for more than half an hour before falling asleep.
There were morning classes the next day, and the two of them started exploring at six o'clock.
Lu Miao was buttoning the collar and saw Fu Jingyou shaking off his clothes and preparing to wear yesterday's clothes. She nodded her chin slightly and said:
"Yesterday, I asked my aunt to wash your spring clothes. Come out, at the edge of the kang."
Fu Jingyou responded and changed into clean clothes.
Lu Miao unfolded the thin quilt and folded it, "Are you tired from studying in the factory? It's not getting hot now. Why does your clothes smell so heavy of sweat?"
Fu Jingyou paused slightly while buttoning the buttons.
The sweat on his clothes did not occur during class, but when he was carrying things around at noon...
How dare Fu Jingyou let Lu Miao know?
While he resumed buttoning, he said vaguely:
"The factory is very stuffy, it's like this when there are more people."
Lu Miao has never seen what an electromechanical factory looks like, but the picture he imagined is that there are many equipment, the place is small, and it is airtight. The smell of engine oil is everywhere.
When I think about it, I think so. It will definitely be stuffy and hot when there are too many people.
Lu Miao had no doubts and told him:
"Change out of your clothes when they smell. Don't keep wearing them... Go back to class and hang out with others, you will be disliked by others."
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"Okay, got it."
Fu Jingyou nodded and responded simply.
But what is the actual situation?
Among the mechanical and electrical majors, there is no one who loves to be clean more than him.