Chapter 433 Supported
He prepared a large bucket of warm water and a basin for Lu Miao.
"You wash first, I will come in and pour water later."
Lu Miao said "hmm".
Scrub it several times until you feel refreshed, then put on clean clothes and pour water again to soak your feet.
Fu Jingyou took the children outside to finish the meal. Afterwards, Tang Mei cleaned up the kitchen. He fetched water and bathed the two children outside.
Tang Mei was washing in the room over there, so he brought the child to this room first.
Lu Miao was lying lazily, with the children beside her, one sitting on each side.
One pinched her hair and played with it, while the other pried her fingers out of curiosity.
Fu Jingyou fetched water and came in to take a bath. The sound of water was "swishing".
"Are you looking for trouble today?"
"Going to have a look."
"Or translating?"
"Yeah."
" …”
Fu Jingyou sighed slightly, took a bath with the sound of water, and said no more.
I didn’t know what to say, so I opened my mouth to persuade her, but my wife’s angry look at noon stuck in my mind.
Coupled with the fact that she is easily angry now that she is young, Fu Jingyou is afraid that her anger will damage her body, and she does not dare to speak easily.
He can be said to be decisive in other matters.
I have always been soft-spoken in front of my wife.
After Fu Jingyou took a bath and went out to pour water, Tang Mei came in and took away the first and second treasures as if counting the time.
Fu Jingyou came in from the outside again, immediately turned the door lock, blew out the lamp and got on the kang.
It’s hot, and Lu Miao doesn’t like being with Fu Jingyou.
But the aunt's period is special. She took Fu Jingyou's warm and almost slightly hot hand and put it against her lower abdomen, and breathed out a long "hmm" in comfort.
"Does it hurt this time?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's just that it's swollen and my waist is a little sore."
"Turn over and I'll rub it for you."
Fu Jingyou held up his face with one hand, facing her side. Lying down, the voice was low and hoarse in the darkness, very gentle.
Lu Miao shook her head, "Well~warm your belly first."
"Okay."
After being immersed in the darkness for a while, Lu Miao talked about the situation of the two newspapers and publishing houses that he went to look for work today:
“The newspapers here mostly have short stories, and the prices are more reasonable than those at the previous translation library.”
"Publisher Book There are more drafts, such as the textbooks we use are divided into units. When doing translation, the content is divided into different sections, and one or more people are responsible for a part. "
If multiple people are responsible for a part, the partial content is also broken down. distributed.
“Currently, the publishing house offers the highest price. If I can hire him, the income for subsequent jobs will be calculated from the first word per thousand words, at five yuan per thousand words.”
Lu Miao waved her hands in the darkness.
There was no sound around her. She tilted her head and pecked the man on the chin, saying softly and coquettishly:
"Brother You~"
"Yes."
< br>“Don’t always look forward and backward. When I chose this major, I saw the job gap in this area.”
"Well..."
"You think you are full of strength, and you feel comfortable doing some strenuous work. I learned this, and I feel even more comfortable doing it."
Lu Miao said seriously.
“Besides, you can do it anywhere. It won’t be affected by the wind or the rain. It’s many times better than most people outside who are exposed to the wind and the sun.”
Fu Jingyou knows that she It makes sense, but I still feel depressed.
"It's not good to do this."
"Why is it bad?"
Fu Jingyou couldn't tell.
Translation requires sitting for a long time, and her back and shoulders are always sore. It is also taxing on the eyes and makes the eyes sore.
All in all, Fu Jingyou just felt that this job was not that easy to do.
But if you think about it carefully, what kind of work is really not hard or tiring?
“With my current income, although there is no additional subsidy, I can still support my family.”
Fu Jingyou stroked her long hair and sighed.
"Miaomiao, I can't bear to see you suffer and suffer. I can afford to support you and your children."
Lu Miao softened her heart, and now she really knew where the core problem was.
One of the reasons is that she is afraid of hard work.
He was afraid that not only would she work hard, but she would also be offended.
"Why do you think I chose this kind of job that I can do at home?"
Lu Miao touched his slightly pricked hair and smiled tenderly in the dark:
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"Brother You, as long as I don't want to, no one can make me feel angry."
Participating in work is not a surrender to life, but comes from the responsibility for your lover, children and family.
She should do this, and she is willing to do it.
She is growing, but she always maintains her own personality.
As she and Fu Jingyou said, as long as she doesn't want to, no one can make her angry.
If you are not happy, leave.
Life is all about stages. She is capable now, but to outsiders, the experience and polishing time are not enough.
In another two years, it will not be difficult for her to enter the Guoying Society.
Besides, Lu Miao doesn’t plan to do the translation work for too long.
The world is not far away from economic reform and opening up.
There are many vents at the back.
All she needs is to work together with her lover to support the family and give each other and the children a stable living atmosphere.
"We have to work together. If I don't get used to it, I will say..."
"Don't always refuse to let me pay. Just watching you bleed and sweat, except for feeling distressed and uneasy, I don't I will feel any kind of relaxation and happiness."
Fu Jingyou's Adam's apple rolled, and her heart was extremely hot.
As deeply as he loves his wife, her heart and eyes are full of him.
He sighed, kissed her forehead, and finally compromised:
"If it is what you like and approve of, then go for it, I support you."
Lu Miao promised slowly: "I promise to control it properly and not to overdraw the time of normal life. The same must be true for you."
Fu Jingyou said "hmm".
Afraid that he would be unhappy if he thought about his job in the ice factory, Lu Miao quickly changed the subject and said:
“Turn over and let me rub your waist.”
“ Hmm."
Amid the rustling, Lu Miao turned his back:
“It’s not the spine, it’s the sides of the spine, um... yes... oh, be gentle, it hurts a bit this time.”
Fu Jingyou put his big hand against her waist and pushed all the way:
"Is this better?"
"It feels much more comfortable. It seems to be better when the skin is warmed by rubbing."
“Yes.”
After chatting about the business, Fu Jingyou chatted about something else:
"Do you still have contact with that Geng educated youth from before? Buy some more snow clams to stew with her?"
In the past, Lu Miao ate a lot of snow clams, but Lu Miao didn't have these problems when she was a child.
It can be seen that people can still supplement it after eating it.
"No...it's hard to contact her. I don't even know which university in Sxi she went to."
Fu Jingyou thought secretly and said in a humming voice:
"Then I'll go out and look around. There must be some for sale here in the capital."
"Okay."
"Sleep, I'll take you to school tomorrow morning, and I'll give it to you at noon "Food."
Lu Miao was already squeamish, but she became even more squeamish as an aunt.
Fu Jingyou knows her.
She didn't want to run back and forth when it was hot, and she thought the school cafeteria was not delicious.
If I don’t deliver food to her these days, she might rather go hungry than go to the cafeteria.