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

After taking off his shoes and going to bed, Fu Jingyou lifted up the hem of Lu Miao's white floral dress, leaned over and put her ear to it:

"I listen."

Lu Miao's eyes were bright and she straightened forward generously.

She was a mother for the first time, so she was actually quite curious, but unfortunately her neck was not long enough to bend down.

Otherwise she would have to listen too.

"Did you hear anything?"

"I heard."

Lu Miao's eyes widened with excitement and asked urgently:
  "What did you hear?"

Fu Jingyou put half of his handsome face on her round belly and said seriously:
  "Goooooooooooooooooo..."

"Fu Jingyou!"

Lu Miao's face turned pale and red, and she slapped him on the shoulder with a squeamish groan.

"You are going to die!"

She thought he heard something!
  Fu Jingyou laughed and sat up.

Lu Miao glared at him, and after a while she gently stroked his belly again:

"This month, the baby's hearing tissue will almost be fully developed."

Fu Jingyou asked: "Does that mean she can hear you?"

Lu Miao hesitated and thought for a moment, thinking that there would be some kind of music prenatal education in the future, and the baby would probably be able to hear it, so he nodded.

Fu Jingyou just sat up, then bent down again:
  "Hey, Xiao Mingxia, this is dad's voice, do you know? Huh?"

"Daddy loves you."

Fu Jingyou kissed Lu Miao's belly. Lu Miao was a little itchy by him, and she nudged him angrily:
  "Stop it and go to sleep!"

Fu Jingyou looked at her with a smile, then continued to mumble close to her belly:
  "Daddy loves you, and he loves mommy too."

"Xiao Mingxia will also love her father and mother, and be filial to her mother, do you know?"

"Dad's little Mingxia..."

Lu Miao shook her head helplessly, but her eyes and smile couldn't help softening.

This was the first time that Fu Jingyou frankly said that he loved her.

"At such a young age, how can she understand what love and filial piety are?"

"What does it matter whether she understands or not? I'll communicate with her first. When she grows up and becomes sensible, she will naturally understand."

"Bullshit!"

"Why are you talking nonsense?"

Fu Jingyou caressed Lu Miao's belly gently, looking at his gentle expression, he was ready to be promoted to the position of "dad".

"Xiao Mingxia, tell me, is what dad said right?"

He looks very tough, and looks particularly serious and cold when he is not smiling.

At this moment, his eyes were soft and he was smiling, as warm as water, and he looked particularly charming.

Lu Miao looked at him in a funny way, then suddenly leaned over and kissed him.

Fu Jingyou paused, then moved his handsome face to Lu Miao's mouth, "Kiss me again, I want it here too!"

"do not want!"

"One more kiss, one more kiss..."

Fu Jingyou insisted on one side and asked Lu Miao to kiss him again.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the main room, and then there was a "knock, knock, knock" knock on the door.

Tang Mei's calm voice came through the door:

"...It's already very late, Xiaobao is still pregnant, you, don't know how to control yourself!"

"..."

"..."

Fu Jingyou froze.

Lu Miao's cheeks were stained with pink frost. She pressed Fu Jingyou's face with her little hand and pushed it away. After lying down, she whispered shyly:
  "Turn off the lights!"

"..."

Fu Jingyou smiled dumbly, a little embarrassed. However, considering that it was getting late, he did not bother Lu Miao any more.

After obediently extinguishing the kerosene lamp, Fu Jingyou lay down and hugged Lu Miao to sleep together.

After a trip to Tianjin, Fu Jingyou came back and felt that the living environment in rural areas was not as good as that in cities.

He often feels indebted to Lu Miao.

In daily life, he took care of Lu Miao more and more carefully and made Lu Miao as comfortable as possible.

Fu Jingyou bought the lamp grass mat the next day.

Light grass mats are different from mats made of bamboo strips, they are relatively soft and soft.

Fu Jingyou spread a thin quilt on the couch and a mat on top.

Lu Miao wanted to enjoy the coolness in front of the door, so he moved the coolness under the jujube tree at the door.

After dark, bring the chair into the room and place it parallel to the bed near the end of the bed.

At night, Lu Miao slept on the couch, while Fu Jingyou moved from the head of the bed to the end of the bed to sleep.

When Lu Miao was sleeping, his hands rested subconsciously on the armrests of the sofa.

Fu Jingyou lay on his side facing her, his hand covering hers.

Worried that Lu Miao would be scared, Fu Jingyou wanted to accompany her as much as possible and try not to make her nervous and anxious.

Lu Miao said she wanted to eat lotus pods. The season was close to the Dragon Boat Festival, and there were some fresh lotus pods faintly peeking out in the middle of the lake between the two production teams.

Fu Jingyou took off his clothes and swam a few laps while the sun was shining brightly at noon.

When picking lotus pods, I am afraid that if I pick too much, I will catch up with the rain and dew, which will affect the harvest of lotus roots at the end of the year.

Every time Fu Jingyou finished picking a lotus leaf, he bent the lotus leaf stem with half a bend to prevent rainwater from penetrating into it.

When he came ashore again, he already had a basket of lotus pods in his hand.

He took the lotus pods home and let Lu Miao eat them as snacks.

Fu Jingyou was busy and took advantage of Lu Miao's midday nap to sneak into the mountains carrying a framed hatchet.

A year or two ago, a large piece of tobacco was discovered in the mountains.

This season is harvest time...

Collect the tobacco leaves and hang them in a place sheltered from the rain to dry and cook for a while. It will also be a good income when you return.

The family has saved about a hundred yuan, but the production team cannot make two cents all year round. It is definitely not possible to just point to the hundreds of yuan.

Besides, I always have to go to the black market these days.

If he could gain something, he would neither go nor come back empty-handed.

Fu Jingyou went to the mountains with a good plan in mind.

Lu Miao woke up with cramping pain in her calf in the afternoon.

The calf muscles were spasming, and they were twitching as if the muscles had been manually tied into several knots.

The pain was sore.

Lu Miao suddenly turned pale and yelled "Fu Jingyou" with air-conditioning, frightening Tang Mei who was cleaning the door at the side.

He quickly threw away the broom and approached Lu Miao:

"He's gone out. What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Legs, calves..."

Tang Mei quickly went to look at Lu Miao's legs.

"No, it's not the right leg, it's the left leg!"

Tang Mei was in a hurry and hurriedly looked at Lu Miao's left leg.

Bai Yingying's calves felt tight, and it looked like cramps.

Tang Mei pushed Lu Miao's trouser legs up, then sat on the ground and pinched Lu Miao's legs.

Lu Miao was sweating from the pain. Tang Mei pressed her down for half an hour, but she didn't get any better.

He was sitting on the ground, his hair hanging loose from his ears like an octopus sticking to his face, and he could not see the gentle and demure look he had in the capital city before.

Lu Miao's irritability dissipated a little, and she felt a strange feeling inexplicably.

After a long silence, Lu Miao stretched out her hand to pull Tang Mei up and asked:
  "Didn't my dad say anything when you came here?"

Tang Mei was slightly stunned and shook her head truthfully:
  "I didn't tell your father." (End of Chapter)