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

Fu Jingyou's entire possessions amount to about a hundred yuan.

But Hu Zhiyuan said that if there were large yellow croakers, there would be no need to spend money, which made Fu Jingyou think a little.

"I will deal with this matter after this, Miaomiao..."

Fu Jingyou turned sideways and touched the back of Lu Miao's head, "You can live in peace in the county for the time being and wait for my news."

Lu Miao shook his head, frowning in confusion and confusion.

Fu Jingyou smiled calmly and relievedly.

"My background is not honorable, and this matter is not honorable either... Thank you very much for helping me make the connection, but be obedient and I will do the rest by myself, okay?"

His background was filthy, and this matter was dishonorable. It didn't matter that he was involved in it.

But he didn't want to dirty Lu Miao's purity.

The bright and indulgent girl has taken a firm step towards him.

Then he will solve the remaining 99 steps by himself and run towards her without hesitation.

Lu Miao's slender brows gradually frowned, and the frown deepened.

She didn't hide it from Fu Jingyou, she just wanted to tell him that she was willing to bear it with him.

However, she seemed not to have considered it comprehensively enough.

How could a man who has emerged from adversity all the way without his persistence and pride?
he...

Being able to accept what she calls "matchmaking" is already the limit.

How could he ask for her money again?

With clear thoughts in her mind, Lu Miao pursed her lips and couldn't help but said worriedly:

"I actually don't care about this very much... 200 yuan is not a small amount. We can wait until we get over this hurdle."

"don’t worry."

Fu Jingyou touched her eyebrows sadly and said with a smile:
"Although I can't come up with 200 yuan at once, I can come up with other things."

"what?"

Big yellow croaker?Antique, or?
"gold."

Lu Miao was stunned.

"I know a place where there's gold."

Fu Jingyou continued to comfort her.

"Don't worry, I will handle this matter as soon as possible. If you are still willing to marry me by then, I will definitely take you back."

"Let's live peacefully in the county for the time being, okay?"

Lu Miao's cheeks trembled slightly and she forced a smile.

Peace of mind?

How can I feel at ease?

Although she was worried, Fu Jingyou had already made a decision at this juncture. She did not want to interfere with him, so as not to cause more and more complicated things.

Fu Jingyou didn't bring much money with him this time, so he left Lu Miao with a dozen or 20 yuan.

He sent Lu Miao back to the guest house. When they said goodbye, Lu Miao looked at him and said very seriously:
"Fu Jingyou, I'm waiting for you to pick me up."

"Ah."

Fu Jingyou smiled sadly, his fierce face suddenly softened, and paired with a pair of deeply emotional peach blossom eyes, his whole person was incredibly gentle.

"Definitely come."

"Then, see you then?"

"see you then."

After parting at the door of the guest house, Lu Miao stood there and stared for a long time.

It wasn't until Fu Jingyou stared at the bicycle that it completely disappeared from sight. Lu Miao took the two small bags of snacks Fu Jingyou bought for her and turned upstairs.

Then came the anxious waiting.

And what is Fu Jingyou doing?

Returning to the brigade from the county, Fu Jingyou hurriedly packed up the bicycle belonging to the brigade leader's family on the way, then took some water, put on an airlock kerosene lamp, and headed for the mountains with a backpack on his back.As he said, he knew where the gold was.

Fragments of memories from his childhood were repeatedly running through his mind. Fu Jingyou pursed her lips tightly and tried her best to follow the increasingly blurred memories as she walked toward a ravine deep in the mountains.

In my mind, I have to climb over two mountains, and then I will encounter a lake. Walking downstream along the mountain stream formed by the water outlet, there will be a small to medium-sized waterfall.

The box, right under the waterfall...

Time has passed so long that the memories of childhood are very blurry. Fu Jingyou walked from afternoon to evening, and from evening to night.

The mountain road is rugged and bumpy, and it is even more difficult to walk at night.

He found a place under a big tree, hastily cleaned up the area to create an isolation zone, then removed the shade of the kerosene lamp and used the kerosene lamp to light a fire.

After putting out the kerosene lamp, he casually lit up the fire with a small stick.

It was dark all around, and there were occasional strange noises, but he didn't feel scared.

Legend has it that there is a soft-hearted deer god in the mountains who will save people who are lost and never want to return.

He had met him once when he was a child. Perhaps for this reason, he didn't feel so resistant when he came here again.

After walking on the mountain road for such a long time, her body was actually very tired, but Fu Jingyou stared at the fire in a daze, without even the slightest thought of resting.

My thoughts are all over the place, uncontrollably going back to a long, long time ago.

The Fu family used to be powerful.

There are nine people in the family, which is considered a big family in any era.

But with so many people, seven died in the blink of an eye during a house raid.

There is another one who remains deep in the mountains forever...

He is the only one left in such a big family.

When he was still young, when He Hongjin and his wife came to find him, he had already had a clear idea in a daze.

He would never come to this deep mountain again.

But it seems that everything is not absolute.

The reproduction of life is uncertain, so he came here again...

He should also let his mother take a look. He has grown up.

The autumn nights have begun to turn cold, and Fu Jingyou can't feel the slightest bit of chill while guarding the fire.

After spending a night in the mountains, Fu Jingyou set off again in the early morning when birds spread their wings and flew over.

This time we rejudged the direction and finally found the lake at noon.

He walked along the mountain stream formed by the outlet of the lake. After walking for more than two hours, the deafening sound of water reached his ears.

Soon, a blue pool appeared in front of us.

Fu Jingyou tightened the strap of the basket on his back and couldn't help but speed up his steps.

Regardless of whether he would be scratched by thorns or branches, he "slipped" all the way and slid down the slope on the side of the pool.

In the middle of the journey, his body lost balance and rolled over. When he was on the flat ground below, the originally hazy memories seemed to have opened a flood gate and returned to their original position clearly in an instant.

——"Jingyou, follow mother, hurry up!"

——"Mom, where are you going?"

——"Go further inside and you can't be caught up, you know?"

——"Jingyou, live on, you know? Live on!"

——"Jingyou, mother, mother, I'm sorry for you... Jing, cough... Jingyou..."

When he was young, his family suffered a disaster, and Fu Jingyou was taken into the mountains by his mother.

Originally it was to survive, but later Fu's mother seemed to realize something. After hiding for a few days, she chose to hang herself in the mountains.

He died in front of the little boy Fu Jingyou.

Terrifying images and horrific memories, Fu Jingyou subconsciously chose to seal them deep in his memory as a child.

When I came here this time, I just took away the box... But I didn't expect that when I came here again, my memory would show such a vivid aspect. (End of chapter)