A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 101 Soft Gold

Lu Miao got into trouble and asked Fu Jingyou:
"Do you think this is troublesome? Are you unwilling to do it? Then I'll take it back and forget it!"

Fu Jingyou always remembered what she said when she entered the yard just now. There were many things that she didn't have the chance to eat at the educated youth point. If she took the things back, wouldn't she just leave them alone?
Fu Jingyou held down Lu Miao's pouty hand to retrieve the things.

"I don't mean that. I've already brought it. How much trouble will it have for you to take it back? You'd better tell me first what to do with this snow clam oil next time!"

Lu Miao hummed softly, thinking that this was not bad.

"Generally, frog oil needs to be soaked overnight. Once the hair is completely soaked, you need to carefully run it through water twice and rinse it thoroughly."

Pulling out the red dates and rock sugar that he just brought over, Lu Miao said:

"Don't you have a steaming plate at home? It's just like making soup. When the time comes, fill a bowl with frog oil and cover it with water. Put two or three pieces of rock sugar and a few red dates in it and steam them together."

"Steam it for an hour or two and it's ready to eat."

Fu Jingyou took a breath and rubbed his face worriedly, "How can I eat this stuff?"

Not to mention the effort, it also requires a lot of materials. Not to mention the soft gold frog oil, the rock sugar is not cheap either.

Lu Miao looked at him with a pout, and said "hmm" in a long, threatening tone.

Fu Jingyou sighed helplessly and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Eat, I can eat, I can eat."

Lu Miao's lips curled up in a funny way, but she pretended to be arrogant and snorted: "It's true that wild boars can't eat fine chaff!"

Fu Jingyou laughed muffledly and was not annoyed.

Lu Miao knew his good temper and didn't care about him. He only told him seriously:
"Don't take it seriously. Snow clams are one of the four mountain delicacies and are rich in nutritional value! Don't you usually work hard and don't eat well?"

Fu Jingyou subconsciously retorted: "I ate very well, nothing wrong..."

"You or I?"

Lu Miao's face was sullen, and Fu Jingyou immediately begged for mercy: "You say it."

Lu Miao glared at him angrily, "There are so many here. Even if I don't come over, you can steam a portion and eat it occasionally."

Although snow clams are precious, sometimes the value is not measured in this way. For example, the usual care given by Fu Jingyou and Geng Xiaoyun is equally precious to Lu Miao.

They helped her where she was lacking. In other words, she also wanted to contribute a tiny bit of strength where they were lacking.

Fu Jingyou nodded, took the bowl soaked in frog oil and put it on the big table nearby. He said "I know" neatly, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Lu Miao couldn't keep talking about this matter. Remembering that he had a red tomato in his hand when he came just now, she asked happily:
"Are the tomatoes ripe? I saw you picking them just now."

"Yes, I picked all the red ones. I didn't expect you to come so early. I originally wanted to swim in the water. You can have a cool and refreshing bite at noon."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Miao chuckled, pulled out the brown sugar and pushed it to Fu Jingyou, blinking his dark round eyes and commanding: "I want to eat tomatoes mixed with brown sugar, get it for me!"

Fu Jingyou always relied on her. Naturally, he had to prepare all the food and drink at her hand, so that he could go about doing other things with peace of mind.

This time Lu Miao brought a lot of things, including red dates, rock sugar, brown sugar, nuts, snow clams, etc.

Most of them need to be kept dry before they can be stored. Lu Miao has a careless temper and cannot think so carefully. Fu Jingyou is the opposite of her.

Afraid of spoiling things, he walked back and forth in the house, collecting all the jars and jars he could find. He didn't feel relieved until everything was properly placed.

Fu Jingyou was busy moving all kinds of jars and jars under the cupboard and putting them away one by one. Fu Jingyou looked back at Lu Miao:
"Red dates, dried toads and dried fruits are all packed in cloth bags and placed in the cupboard. Rock sugar and brown sugar are all here, and those in clay pots are here." Lu Miao sat on a recliner and swayed his legs, happily eating brown sugar. Tomato, without raising his head, said, "I got it."

Fu Jingyou looked back at the pots and jars, feeling uneasy, but there seemed to be no better place to hide these things at home.

If someone comes into the house to make trouble, they will definitely have to rummage through the cabinets. Jars containing pickles like this should be relatively safe...

Thinking this way, Fu Jingyou felt relieved.

After everything was put away, Fu Jingyou twisted a thin hemp rope, put two brass-colored keys on it, and pushed them to Lu Miao along the small table.

Lu Miao stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the brown sugar juice from the corner of her mouth. Her black and white litchi eyes looked sideways at him, "What are you doing?"

"Here are the keys to the back yard and the front gate."

Fu Jingyou raised the key.

"The small one is from the back, and the big one is from the front. I won't be at home later, and if you want to come over to get something or something, you can come over."

Lu Miao nodded, moved her head forward with her lips playfully held, and Fu Jingyou conveniently put the key rope on her.

"This tomato is so delicious. It must be grown at home...Fu Jingyou, do you want to take a bite and try it?"

"Just eat it." Fu Jingyou smiled and shook his head, with a look of indulgence on his face, "Only these are the red ones this time. They will be more cooked in a few days, and then you can eat them."

"OK then!"

Lu Miao nodded as he pecked at the rice. He had been concentrating on eating tomatoes mixed with brown sugar and was not distracted.

Lunch was simple for Lu Miao, but it was rich for Fu Jingyou. It included not only fine-grain rice, coarse-grain steamed sweet potatoes, but also two big red crabs.

Lu Miao said that crabs are cold in nature and she always eats them for fear of gastrointestinal discomfort. In addition, Fu Jingyou made another pimple soup for her to drink something warm after eating the crabs.

Lu Miao is a typical squeamish character who behaves well when she gets a bargain. Some things are gone if she doesn't have them. Once they are available, she picks them up.

Just like that bowl of pimple soup, she frowned and pursed her lips when she saw it, "How can you drink pimple soup that is full of pimples..."

Fu Jingyou paused and said, "Eat it first. I'll bring back some eggs next time. The egg lump soup will be delicious."

"I'll exchange it when I have time. I've exchanged it with my aunt before, and she will definitely be willing to exchange it for me."

Lu Miao ate the crab seriously and said after a while:

"The pimple soup doesn't have to be eggs. If we had left a tomato or some green vegetables, it would be delicious."

Fu Jingyou nodded and took notes in his mind, "Okay, I'll prepare some next time."

"Ok!"

Lu Miao bared her little white teeth and continued to fight the crab.

The season was getting closer to August and the beginning of autumn, and the weight of crab roe was obviously increasing. In addition, the crabs that Fu Jingyou brought back were female crabs, and Lu Miao's mouth was almost watery from eating them.

While he was struggling, there was a sudden sound of dishes being moved in front of him. Lu Miao looked up blankly and saw Fu Jingyou pushing a bowl over. The bowl was not only filled with snow-white crab meat, but also orange-yellow crab roe.

　tickets come~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)