"Yes, and no."
"Huh? What should I say?"
Lu Miao stopped and looked at him.
Chen Xiangdong rubbed the back of his head and asked:
"When will Brother Six be free?"
With just this sentence, Lu Miao understood what he meant.
Chen Xiangdong did come to get the goods, but he didn't come for her hair rope.
But I came here for the goods from Guangzhou.
Unfortunately, Fu Jingyou used up all the vacation he had saved when he returned to his hometown last month.
Recently, it has been difficult for him to take another consecutive break.
He definitely can't go to Guangzhou.
Lu Miao considered it and said: "He is busy in the factory and can't spare time now. If you want anything, you can tell me and I will try my best to arrange it for you."
"..."
Chen Xiangdong hesitated.
It’s not that he doesn’t believe Lu Miao.
But in the past, Fu Jingyou really protected her too tightly.
He was not sure whether Fu Jingyou approved of her touching these things.
If you ask her rashly, what if the couple quarrels later?
What should I do if the fire burns him again?
If Fu Jingyou is angry, giving him two punches is a trivial matter.
But if you hold a grudge against him, blame him for spoiling his wife, and stop supplying goods to him again, that would be a big deal.
Chen Xiangdong scratched his head and said tentatively:
"How about you tell me when Brother Six will be free, and I will talk to him first..."
" Okay - let's wait until Sunday. He has a day off on Sunday and I'll ask him to come over here."
Lu Miao replied in a long tone and rolled her eyes to the sky.
Still can't trust her on this matter?
Just wait and go if you are willing to wait!
Fu Jingyou doesn’t have time to run. Doesn’t he have to come find her when he comes back?
Hmph...
Lu Miao pushed the basket onto the shelf, turned around and planned to leave the house.
Chen Xiangdong called her again and said:
"Sister-in-law, I also want a hair tie. This time I will take sixty yuan and change it into a few tricks."
Lu Miao sighed and turned around to dress up. I took down several baskets of new patterns and colors and showed them to him.
"Old rules, new models are not allowed to flow in northern Beijing."
"Okay, I will let them go to Tianjin."
"Well..."
After seeing off Chen Xiangdong, Lu Miao didn't stay in the small courtyard for long. He stayed for a while and then went home.
Fu Jingyou came back in the evening, and Lu Miao told him about Chen Xiangdong.
Fu Jingyou took off his shirt and coat and said:
"He should be cautious. Don't touch these things. The impact will be bad. I will deal with it later."
"..."
Lu Miao took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but finally turned her back, pursed her lips and swallowed.
If she screams, that's okay.
With the sudden silence, Fu Jingyou noticed her temper.
He hugged her closely from behind, and gently and lovingly pecked her ear:
"Why are you still angry, huh?"
Lu Miao snorted and let him hold her:
"You are an old-school landlord. The left one is not allowed, and the right one is not allowed. You have the final say in everything, how can I be angry?”
“You’re acting like a child again.”
Lu Miao was a little angry just now. "It completely set her off.
She twisted and pushed Fu Jingyou away, and suddenly said loudly as never before:
"This influence is not good, and that influence is not good either. What is a good influence? Is marrying you a good influence or a bad influence? Fu Jingyou, what are you doing? We are all worried, let’s just get divorced, divorce is the best!"
"Miaomiao..."
"Stop coaxing me! I'm talking to you when I tell you these things. What about you? Have you put me in the same equal position as you? Why can't I if you can? Okay? Why do you have to bear everything? Do you think of me as a wife who shares the same fate?"
I did it before, and I do now.
But can it be the same now as before? In the past, his status was not good, and in other people's eyes, he was superior to her.
Afraid that he would feel uncomfortable and burdened, so she silently supported him no matter what he did.
But now he has grown up long ago!
He does not need to do any "advanced" behavior to prove or even make up for anything.
Lu Miao had had enough.
I’m fed up with the fact that all the good times seem to be hers.
I’m fed up with all the negative trends being borne by him.
He is doing it for her own good.
But in his eyes, is she the kind of selfish person who can accept and enjoy everything as a matter of course?
Lu Miao suddenly felt a little sad.
Because she discovered that he never seemed to be able to understand her guilt and psychological burden.
Like now, he is obviously out of consideration for her, but she is yelling here. In his eyes, she must be unreasonable, right?
She wanted to endure it, but she really couldn't help it.
This problem has been brewing in her heart for a long time.
Maybe love is always feeling indebted.
Just leave it alone if it is not touched. Once it is touched, it will overturn sooner or later.
And this time, it happened to be her critical point.
Her lips trembled, and the more she thought about it, the sadder she became. Her angry and angry eyes blinked, and suddenly the ends of her eyes turned red.
She tilted her head and sat on the edge of the kang, silently wiping her tears and crying for a while.
Suddenly he stood up again, rolled up the mat on the other side of the long kang and gave it to him. He said in a choked voice:
"Just let me calm down and go to the hut to sleep tonight."
"Miaomiao, listen to me..."
Lu Miao refused to listen to him and pushed him out of the door with all her strength.
Fu Jingyou stood at the door holding a mat in a daze.
In the main room, Lu Yuanzheng and Tang Mei looked at each other, one carried the children back to the room, and the other went to the kitchen to cook.
There was a tacit agreement not to interfere in the couple's affairs.
Fu Jingyou’s eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were as worried as the moon under the cold pond.
He wanted to say something, but he also knew that she was really angry this time.
It is best to let her calm down for a while.
"..."
Fu Jingyou sighed, feeling heavy, and went to the hut with the mat in his arms.
At night for dinner, the young couple sat at the table to eat normally, but one of them had red eyes, the other was lifeless, and no one said a word.
Tang Mei saw this and stopped talking several times.
They were all noticed by Lu Yuanzheng, and he stopped him with a look in time.
Tang Mei sighed worriedly and had no choice but to close her mouth and turn her head to focus on the children eating.
Fu Jingyou’s mind was not on the table.
He held his chopsticks and glanced to the side uncontrollably.
Seeing Lu Miao immersed in eating, she didn’t even look at him.
His heart felt like it was being clamped by pliers. It was throbbing with pain, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.
After finally getting through the meal, Lu Miao got off the table, and he followed suit.
The bowl of rice on the table will look the same when it comes out.
"I'll get you bath water."
"You don't need to."
Lu Miao didn't want it, but Fu Jingyou didn't listen to her, and went to the kitchen to work in the kitchen with a small bucket. .
Lu Miao couldn't compete with him, so she simply went back to the room to wait.
Tang Mei complained about Lu Yuanzheng at the table:
“You didn’t even say a few words.”
“What did you say?”
Lu Yuanzheng looked at her. One glance and continued eating calmly:
"Are you meddling in their business? Why don't you get more and more messy? Just watch, the couple is fighting at the end of the bed. After tonight, they will be fine by themselves." (End of Chapter)
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