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

Chapter 151: If I can solve it, will I get a reward?

The mountain road was difficult to walk, and Fu Jingyou was worried that Lu Miao would fall or be scratched by tree branches, so Fu Jingyou hurriedly followed her and walked slowly with her hand.

After all, two people are not as convenient as one person. After having fun with Lu Miao, the firewood on Fu Jingyou's back was piled into a small hill, and the two of them returned home hand in hand.

Have the soup made in the morning for lunch.

Pour a large can of soup into the pot, add a handful of noodles to the oily turtle soup, and it's a complete meal.

Lu Miao had a small appetite, so she ate half a bowl of noodles and half a piece of turtle skirt, and drank some soup. She couldn't wait to get off the table and poured out everything in the basket on her back.

Separate the persimmons, chestnuts and cherry blossoms one by one.

There were many empty jars under the kitchen cupboard. She picked one at random and went to the well with the jar, washing basin, and a small pile of golden cherry blossoms.

"Help me fetch a bucket of water before eating!"

"it is good."

Fu Jingyou brought up a bucket of well water at a glance.

While Lu Miao was washing jars and cherry blossoms at the well, and cutting the golden cherry blossoms into four small pieces with a kitchen knife, he sat at the back door of the kitchen with a bowl, eating and watching Lu Miao's work.

"Want to help? I'll help you."

"You can't do this."

"You've never tried it, how do you know I can't do it?"

Lu Miao glared at him and didn't reply.

What can I say?
Did she say that she herself was fumbling around with little knowledge?

"Don't worry about me. After dinner, wash the pots and dishes and go about your business."

"it is good."

Fu Jingyou tidied the kitchen neatly, and after saying hello to Lu Miao, he packed the persimmons and some extra chestnuts in a backpack, and then carried the things to He's house.

The production team didn't have much time left in the fields, so Chen Guifen rarely relaxed. In the morning, she tidied up the private plot at home and planted all the seeds for winter consumption.

When Fu Jingyou passed by, she had just arrived home and was holding a sieve in the yard, breaking off the grains.

"What did you carry again?"

"Persimmons and chestnuts."

Chen Guifen raised her head and glanced at Fu Jingyou in surprise:
"Didn't you mean to go to the mountains only the day after tomorrow? Why did you run away today?"

Fu Jingyou emptied the contents of the basket on the steps under the sun:

"Miaomiao has never been to the mountains. I will take her there to have a look and pick up some firewood."

Chen Guifen nodded and continued to break the grains.

Fu Jingyou removed the things on the steps to dry them, then took his time, approached Chen Guifen and said:

"Auntie."

Chen Guifen felt very unhappy when she saw how he hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong? I have something to talk about. Look at you holding it in here and not talking. It makes me feel uncomfortable."

"It's nothing, I just don't trust my wife."

"?"

The words were unclear, making Chen Guifen even more confused.

"Why don't you worry?"

"When my uncle and I go to the mountains, aunt, can you take Miaomiao with you?"

Fu Jingyou tactfully talked about Chen Miaomiao's visit to the house in the morning, and finally asked Chen Guifen:

"She's afraid of being alone at home. She definitely doesn't dare to sleep alone at night... Besides, that Chen Zhiqing always likes to come in front of her and make irresponsible remarks."

"Anyway, I don't worry."

Are you listening to these words of protecting your wife and your shortcomings?
Chen Guifen was amused, laughed twice, and then became serious again:
"Isn't that Chen Zhiqing not dealing with Lu Miao? Why did he come to her?"

Lu Miao and Chen Miaomiao had sex several times, and there was a lot of trouble before.

Not only Chen Guifen knew it, but everyone in the village knew it.

Fu Jingyou couldn't reveal the details, so he just shook his head and said "I don't know", and begged Chen Guifen to take care of Lu Miao more when he was away.Chen Guifen had no choice but to sigh:
"Do you still want to talk about this? Don't worry, Auntie knows how to arrange it."

But when Chen Miaomiao was mentioned, Chen Guifen couldn't help but think twice.

I don’t know what Chen Zhiqing is thinking. He can’t get along with others, but he insists on getting close to them...

Is this deliberately asking for a beating, or is it deliberately causing trouble?
Fu Jingyou got a satisfactory answer and immediately relaxed.

"Auntie, I'll go back first. Make persimmon cakes from the mountain persimmons when you have time. Share some with me later. Miaomiao probably hasn't eaten them either."

Chen Guifen waved her hands and smiled angrily:

"You bastard, you really forget your mother when you have a wife. You think about your wife all the time."

Fu Jingyou touched the back of his head, smiled shyly and left.

The next day Fu Jingyou and He Hongjin got up early and went into the mountains.

Lu Miao was instructed by Fu Jingyou to tidy up the house after getting up in the morning, packed some food, locked the door and went to Chen Guifen's place.

Lu Miao's squeamishness overflows from her bones. She is not a person who knows how to manage her life carefully, and she doesn't know many things in essence.

Without Fu Jingyou's entrustment, Chen Guifen was looking for an opportunity to come to her.

This time it happened that Lu Miao came over to eat with rations and basically stayed at home during the day. Chen Guifen took the opportunity to explain her daily management in detail.

Lu Miao was gradually taught how to cook and wash clothes.

With Fu Jingyou around, Lu Miao's turn to do these things was basically out of the question, but Lu Miao was self-aware, and Chen Guifen taught her seriously, and she also learned seriously.

In addition to things at home, there are also things in the fields.

Chen Guifen took Lu Miao down to the ground.

He showed her various seedlings and seeds, taught her how to sow vegetable seeds, and explained to her in detail which vegetable seeds would sprout later and need to be removed and replanted.

Lu Miao is very smart. She was not enlightened in this area before. Now after Chen Guifen's on-demand teaching, she can learn and memorize very quickly.

Chen Guifen was very pleased.

Lu Miao also discovered some problems in the underground.

Looking at the crop seedlings in the field individually, every one of them is growing very well.

But if you make a quick comparison, you will find that the growth trend of the seedlings is very wide.

Some are over a foot tall, while others are only over ten centimeters tall.

At first, Lu Miao thought it was because the sowing time was different, but after asking Chen Guifen, she found out that it was not the case.

It's because of the quality of the soil.

To be more precise, it is related to soil fertility.

"Don't we have fermented fertilizer in the team?"

Lu Miao asked curiously.

Chen Guifen held the hoe and shook her head: "What does that little bit of fermented fertilizer mean?"

If a person can't eat enough, how much can he poop out?

The livestock manure produced by the few pigs raised in the team is also very limited, and the manure must be fermented and cannot be used directly.

Fermentation also takes time.

Various reasons accumulated, and with so much land in the team, fermented fertilizer was definitely not enough.

In the commune, there are occasionally rewards for the advanced brigade and production team in the evaluation of urea fertilizer.

But that is a reward. Things are limited and not everyone can compete for it.

It is said that urea fertilizer can also be purchased from agricultural input cooperatives in the county, but 12 kilograms of urea fertilizer costs [-] yuan per bag. Who can afford it?

Twelve yuan is not a small amount. Even if the production team raises money, the members will not be willing. Originally, they will not make two cents in the whole year.

The fertility of the fields cannot keep up, and crop growth progress is uneven, let alone quarterly results.

Lu Miao's mind was racing. After listening to Chen Guifen talk about the current situation for a long time, he suddenly asked:
"Auntie, if I can make fertilizer, will I be able to make a contribution? Will I be rewarded with money?"

(End of this chapter)