Chapter 912: Big or Small
The nature of the unit of Guoyingshe makes it impossible to accommodate a foreigner.
Not only Guoyingshe.
No unit in the country that is directly linked to politics can no longer have the position of Xi Lufeng.
Under these conditions, black and white are actually not that important anymore.
"This matter is not trivial."
Minister Zhan frowned and made a decision:
"You go back and rest first. I will report it to my superiors later."< br>
“Yes.”
Lu Miao nodded, went downstairs and left.
She had a lot of stuff, so a comrade from the club drove her home.
As soon as she got into the car and left, the next moment, Minister Zhan had already finished communicating with his superiors.
As Minister Zhan said, this matter is not trivial.
The senior management immediately mobilized and contacted relevant personnel to come to Xi's house with their IDs and conduct inspections...
Lu Miao did not know about these things.
She flew back from Guangzhou and was freezing all the way when she landed. Her teeth were chattering when she got home.
After getting some water and washing up, he took out the winter quilt and rolled up on the kang to sleep.
Xiao Baichuan hasn’t seen his mother for a long time.
Suddenly I saw my mother coming back. The little guy put his feet on the edge of the kang and kept shouting "Mother, mother, short".
Lu Miao was so noisy by him that he put him on the kang, took off his shoes, threw him away, and brought him into bed to sleep with him.
The chubby boy moved around at first, not feeling sleepy at all.
But smelling the familiar fragrance of his mother, the little guy yawned and felt sleepy.
I curled up in my mother’s arms and soon fell asleep sweetly.
Fu Jingyou came back in the afternoon. He didn't see the noisy Baichuan outside, so he could vaguely predict something in his heart.
Entering the room and pushing open the door, he saw a large bulging lump on the bed, which was exactly what he had guessed.
His wife is back!
After closing the door, Fu Jingyou walked lightly and sat on the edge of the kang, stroking Lu Miao's exposed head again and again.
Lu Miao felt much better after a good nap, wrapped in a thick quilt and warmed up.
Fu Jingyou was rustling next to her. She quickly yawned and opened her eyes. She took off the quilt and handed the boy in her arms out.
“I haven’t peed all afternoon. Please stop peeing and don’t pee your pants all at once.”
"Yeah."
Fu Jingyou nodded in agreement.
As the saying goes, a little goodbye is better than a wedding.
He stared at her with his deep peach blossom eyes for a long time, then he took the child, put a small jacket on it and took it out to pee.
Xiao Baichuan's head tilted from side to side, obviously he didn't sleep enough.
I was slapped on the buttocks and whistled to pee. The urine came out, but I woke up from my drowsiness.
The little guy kicked his legs in anger and suddenly started crying.
Thanks to the father’s quick reaction, he hugged the child in time.
Otherwise, we have to let him jump to the ground.
“Brat.”
Fu Jingyou slapped his son's butt and cursed.
On the other side of the room, Lu Miao also folded the quilt, put on a thick coat after getting dressed and came out.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, the crying Baichuan immediately followed suit:
"Mom, woo..."
Fu Jingyou was helpless and had to hand the child over. .
The bad boy was really bad. When he got into his mother's arms, he hugged him and lay on her shoulders and stopped crying immediately.
Lu Miao hugged him and patted him, coaxing and asking:
"Does Baichuan miss his mother? Huh?" "I miss my mother, I miss my mother so much! What has my mother been doing for so long? ”
Although Xiaobaichuan’s voice is immature, he probably grew up surrounded by people who spoke Mandarin.
The language system is not affected, so I can express what I want to express very clearly.
In the past, the Dabao and the Dabao were slightly different.
The two children stayed in their hometown for a while, and there were people around them who spoke Mandarin, and there were also people who spoke dialects or loose Mandarin.
Because of the environment, it still has some influence.
At the same age, Dabao Erbao's articulation and expression skills are weaker than Baichuan's, and they will get better as they get older.
The mother and son chatted for a while, then Lu Miao changed the subject and asked Fu Jingyou:
"How are you at home these days? Is there nothing going on?"
"No, it was just when you left. , Geng Xiaoyun sent things and letters, her brother My brother is getting married, and I said that if you have time, you can go there to have a drink and have a good time.”
“It’s too far, how can I get there?”
Lu Miao felt that it was a long way at first and was not happy about it. He ran, but he changed his tone and asked:
"When did you write a reply?"
"If you did, it was the Double Ninth Festival on the 25th of the previous year. You were out there and still couldn't come back, so I declined truthfully."
Lu Miao approves She glanced at him and asked:
"Did you give me a gift? She always sends something, so don't leave the envelope empty."
Fu Jingyou frowned. Feiyang said with a faint smile:
"Don't worry, they are all of the same specifications as the nearby ones."
Lu Miao then nodded with peace of mind.
When the meal was served in the evening, Fu Jingyou turned around and asked her if anything new had happened in Guangzhou these days.
Lu Miao took out the pearls he bought and the medals he received from the exhibition.
Lu Yuanzheng and Tang Mei looked over and over with her work permit and Canton Fair medal.
She opened the bag, held a special-shaped bead the size of a baby's fist, and asked Fu Jingyou if there was any equipment that could punch holes in the machine factory.
Fu Jingyou followed and looked at the pearls together:
"Yes, there are, but I have never drilled such a pearl..."
Fu Jingyou thought for a moment and said:< br>
“Industrial machines are probably not very good. Wait for me to do some research and get you a small punching machine.”
"Can you get it?"
"Yes, there are plenty of ready-made gear shafts in the factory. They can be assembled by just welding them. It just takes a while to find a small drill bit to drill beads like this."
Lu Miao nodded repeatedly:
"Take your time, I'm actually not in a hurry."
"Okay."
After dinner, Lu Miao calmed down and took Fu Jingyou to the hospital with him.
The department store is closed at this time. If you want to buy citric acid, you can only go to the hospital to buy medical supplies.
She bought citric acid and estimated it would be enough for a basin of water.
Pour in a big bag of Baroque pearls that I brought back.
There was a "dinging" sound in the main room.
Thinking that Fu Jingyou was doing something, Lu Miao stretched her head out to take a look, only to find that it was her father.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
I don't know what happened to the person who usually goes to bed early, but he is guarding a pile of wooden boards nailing nails here and there.
Lu Yuanzheng glanced at her and continued to hammer in nails with his head lowered:
“Nail a cabinet.”
"Aren't there enough cabinets at home? Why are there so many cabinets?"
Lu Yuanzheng did not answer this question.
Lu Miao did not continue to ask.
Afraid that the pearls would be corroded by acid if soaked for a long time, she hurried back to look at the pearls.
The water in the basin has become turbid. I grabbed a few pearls and looked at them. The luster was indeed much better.
Lu Miao called the child's father to take the basin to the well, and poured the well water over and over again.
Make sure everything is rinsed clean, then bring it back into the house and slowly wipe off the water with a small cloth, and find something to put away for later use.
Tickets, tickets come!