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

Chapter 12

"Close your eyes and I'll take care of it for you."

Lu Miao pursed her lips slightly and closed her eyes in doubt.

Fu Jingyou made sure she closed her eyes, and then pulled off a long leaf from a corn seedling.

Hearing the noise, Lu Miao asked: "How do you deal with it? Are you ready?"

"It's almost done, don't open your eyes."

Lu Miao obediently kept her eyes closed.

Fu Jingyou used corn leaves to clamp the chili pepper, and pinched it a little. The chili seed died on the spot, and a faint dark green juice overflowed from the emerald green body.

After shaking off the foreign food, Fu Jingyou took Lu Miao's hand and whispered, "Don't open your eyes."

He had seen how coquettish this girl was, and the girl was afraid of foreign hotties and was afraid that she would not cooperate, so he took this trick.

"It hurts..." Lu Miao said softly, "I know, hurry up!"

Fu Jingyou no longer hesitated and carefully smeared the liquid on the corn leaves into Lu Miao's palm.

As Fu Jingyou said "Okay", Lu Miao felt that the pain was really not that bad.

This effect is too obvious!
Lu Miao's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed and asked Fu Jingyou: "How did you do it? It doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore."

"...Special herbs."

Fu Jingyou lied casually, wiped the remaining juice from the corn leaves on his tiger's mouth, stood up and walked towards the trail, "It's okay, you can go to work."

Lu Miao glanced at the palm of her hand, then turned to look at Fu Jingyou. When she thought of something, she called out to Fu Jingyou: "Hey! Fu Xiaoliu."

Fu Jingyou looked sideways at her, returning to his previous cold demeanor.

Lu Miao's teeth ached for a while, and he stood up with a hoe in his hand. His fair face turned red, either from the sun or from the heat. "You said last time that you could knit a straw hat. I haven't had the chance to go to town recently. Are you busy?" Can you knit one for me when I go there?"

Fu Jingyou refused coldly: "No, I'm not free."

"Why don't you just help me?" Lu Miao refused to give up and hummed in a coquettish voice, "I won't let your work go in vain. I'll give you how much!"

Fu Jingyou said nothing, picked up the burden and left.

Lu Miao stamped her feet and raised her voice, "Fu Jingyou!"

Fu Jingyou stopped instantly and turned back to look at Lu Miao.

Not many people know his name, and even fewer know how to call him.

How did she know?
Fu Jingyou frowned, wanting to ask Lu Miao, but before he turned around, Lu Miao had already seized the opportunity, hit the snake with a stick and said: "Please, help me just this once!"

Acting like a baby seems to be her usual method. Fu Jingyou knows that she should refuse, but she always feels that it is a bit against her will...

The mountain wind was blowing, and someone was walking towards them along the mountain road.

Afraid that Lu Miao would make trouble again and spread unfavorable gossip about her, Fu Jingyou took a deep breath and said in a low voice:

"understood."

Lu Miao was overjoyed, her bulging lips instantly curved beautifully, and she took the opportunity to make a request: "I'm afraid of getting tanned, so the brim of my hat must be braided a little bigger for me!"

Fu Jingyou didn't answer, and muttered in his heart, "She is really a capitalist's eldest lady." He stretched his legs, carried the load, and ran very fast as if he was stepping on the mountain wind.

"Really, did you hear me?"

Lu Miao hummed softly, turned sideways and saw a large green cornfield in front of her. She felt like the world was spinning and she wished she could faint.

As time passed slowly, Ren Bingxin and Geng Xiaoyun asked someone where Lu Miao worked. When work was over at noon, they walked along the hillside to the cornfield, planning to call Lu Miao back together.

As soon as she approached the corn field, she saw Lu Miao squatting on the edge of the field, holding the hoe upside down in her hand and hooking a branch of the paper tree behind her, forcibly creating a shade for her. "Lu Miao, why are you so smart?" Geng Xiaoyun was amused, "How's your work going?"

Lu Miao shook her head weakly, "Not even close."

She had tried so hard, but her arms were so tired that they almost fell off. She had blisters on her palms, and her face and body hurt everywhere. She really couldn't do it anymore.

Geng Xiaoyun asked, "How much is the difference?"

Lu Miao pointed in vain, "This, there, and there are all mine."

The sun was high in the sky, and Geng Xiaoyun couldn't open his eyes, so he squinted and looked in the direction Lu Miao pointed. At this sight, she clicked her tongue and said, "Oh my god, why are you so ink-stained? Have you done half of this little work?" ?”

Lu Miao raised her voice and retorted: "Why not half?"

Exactly half, okay?This minute and a half almost killed her.

"Okay, don't nag, you and Ren Bingxin go back first, I'll do it for you!"

Geng Xiaoyun took Lu Miao's hoe and said, "Ren Bingxin, help me steam an extra potato when you go back. I didn't eat in the morning and I'm almost starving."

Ren Bingxin nodded and said "ok".

Lu Miao was really on his last legs, and he didn't hesitate at the moment. He looked like a leech and wanted to take over Bing Xin.

Ren Bingxin helped her back.

Because they were so close, Ren Bingxin could see Lu Miao's condition clearly, "We should also wear hats, your face is peeling from the sun."

Lu Miao straightened up quickly, "Is it true?"

She was sweating at that time, and Lu Miao felt a little panicked on her face, but because the blisters on her hands were so painful, she focused on her hands and didn't pay much attention to her face.

"Is it serious? Have I become ugly?"

The only two things Lu Miao cannot accept are using her and interfering in her life, and the other is about her face!

If she had to choose between disfigurement and ugliness, she would definitely choose death!
"It's okay, it looks good!"

Seeing Lu Miao's expression as if the sky was falling, Ren Bingxin comforted her softly: "It's just a little red. Just go back and wash it with cold water and it'll be fine."

Lu Miao was suspicious: "Really?"

Ren Bingxin nodded again, "Really."

Not really...

Lu Miao's skin is very white, a kind of radiant white, but now her face is pale and pale, her cheeks are peeling, and the redness is particularly obvious, which makes her look a bit scary.

She is so delicate and loves beauty. Can she tell the truth about this situation?
Of course not.

Ren Bingxin opened the topic: "Let's go quickly. If we delay for a long time, it might get serious soon."

Lu Miao thought it made sense and didn't talk nonsense at the moment.

The legs that had been weak just now were flying very fast now, dragging Ren Bingxin all the way back to the educated youth point.

He had sweated a lot all morning. If conditions hadn't prevented it, would Lu Miao have wanted to take a quick bath?

But there is no such condition.

Unable to take a shower, Lu Miao filled two basins of water, wiped her body and washed her face, and then Ren Bingxin poured the water for her.

Yang Xiaojing, an old educated youth, saw that they didn't know how to save water, so she endured it again and again, and finally she couldn't help but stood up and said:

"Can you save some water? Yesterday, it's the same today, pot after pot..."

(End of this chapter)