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

Chapter 29 Whimsical
Fu Jingyou was busy lighting the fire and cleaning up the turtle, and replied casually:
"Why do you need to clean up so carefully when you live alone? As long as the room you sleep in is clean."

"But you are too casual!"

After looking at the light coming from the hole in the roof, Lu Miao pursed her lips and muttered:

"You don't need to clean it up very carefully. You should repair holes like this. Otherwise, when the rainwater soaks in on rainy days, won't the beams be corroded?"

"So what?" Fu Jingyou didn't care, "If this house collapses, those people will be happy."

those people?
Which people?
Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway.

Lu Miao raised her face and raised her eyes to criticize Fu Jingyou seriously:
"Of course they will be happy. It is your interests that are damaged, not theirs! You also said that I am not positive in thinking. I think you are not positive! Not positive in life!"

Fu Jingyou was silent for a while and asked quietly: "Do you know the poor and lower-middle peasants?"

Lu Miao rested her chin on the handle of the bucket, looking at him lazily with her clear and beautiful eyes: "The poorer you are, the more glorious you are, right?"

Fu Jingyou nodded, and Lu Miao shouted softly:

"Don't try to fool me with this. I'm not against the positive thoughts of philanthropy, but I also know that people are like rice and steel. If you don't eat three meals a day, you'll be hungry. Only when you have enough physical strength can your mind move quickly and can you really do things. Make a donation!"

Fu Jingyou reminded her: "It's because you're hungry if you don't eat for one meal."

Lu Miao glared at him with a sullen look on her face.

Fu Jingyou stopped talking.

After reading the novel, Lu Miao knew Fu Jingyou's previous family experience, and also knew Fu Jingyou's general path in the future.

His original life should have reached the peak of his life with the comfort of the original female boss Gu Ying, but due to the intervention of the reborn daughter Chen Miaomiao, his inspirational life, which was regarded as a role model by many people, was indirectly or even directly destroyed...

Lu Miao never thought of replacing Gu Ying's role of pulling and supporting Fu Jingyou, but she definitely didn't want Fu Jingyou to be ruined by Chen Miaomiao.

Lu Miao frowned slightly, pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and said seriously:

"Fu Jingyou, I hope you can be as happy as me, but do you know the secret of my happiness?"

Fu Jingyou shook his head hesitantly.

Lu Miao continued, "Everything has right and wrong, but as long as I don't feel guilty, I never blame myself."

"Don't always think that you are at fault. You are not. At least that's what I think."

Is Lu Miao stupid?

Not at all.

She always believes that "self" is greater than "relationship". People should have their own sovereignty and principles. There is nothing wrong with being moderately self-centered and selfish, because only in this way will you not be prone to anxiety and internal friction.

Anyone may be nice to you, but no one can be as nice to yourself as you are.

Only with self-respect and self-love can others truly look at you and respect you.

If you deny yourself, what do you mean to others?

"Do you know the meaning of the phrase 'a gentleman cannot be tolerated'? If the world cannot accept you, it is not your problem, it is the world's problem."

This is indeed the case. Fu Jingyou's unfortunate experience was only due to this special period.

He is the party implicated, not the party who actually made the mistake.

"Don't always care about what others think of you. If you care, then their eyes and mouths will become shackles to enslave you. They don't really care about you, so what if they really care? Let you not If they are comfortable, then they are bullshit and you treat them like dogs..."

Fu Jingyou covered her mouth and said, "No swear words."

When the rough fingertips touched the soft lips, Fu Jingyou was stunned for a moment, his ears turned red, and he quickly withdrew his hand.Lu Miao didn't pay attention to this small detail. She just felt that Fu Jingyou would be angry to death, "What is your point?!"

She puffed up her face and pulled Fu Jingyou's arm to shake her. Her voice was delicate and annoyed, "Did you understand what I said to you?!"

"Understood, understood."

It's rare for Fu Jingyou to say the same sentence twice.

He was sensitive, and even if no one in the village mentioned it, the matter would always be a guillotine hanging on the back of his neck.

For his own sake, and for the sake of He Hongjin and his wife who raised him, he could only choose to be cautious and avoid exposing any mistakes.

Because he has no chance to make mistakes.

However, Lu Miao has simple ideas and simple principles. She comes from a good background and has a good family. These are her confidence.

The reality is cruel, and it is not easy to reverse changes. Fu Jingyou doesn't like to talk about these topics, but these few times, he found that the world in Lu Miao's eyes was completely different from the world in his eyes.

This made him envious, and he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He also wanted to hear more and see more from her mouth and eyes.

Fu Jingyou's slender, water-stained fingers gently tapped her coquettishly furrowed eyebrows:
"Don't be unhappy, I understand what you mean."

"I'm not unhappy..."

"Okay, I'm not unhappy."

Because her eyebrows are too bright and delicate when she smiles, Fu Jingyou always subconsciously worries that she is unhappy when her thin eyebrows frown.

After giving Lu Miao a head of garlic, Fu Jingyou laughed and said with a hint of doting that even she could not detect, "Peer the garlic. Use as much garlic as you want."

Although the eldest lady has never experienced suffering in the world, Fu Jingyou understands her thoughts.

Sometimes, Fu Jingyou feels it's ridiculous.

One of them is in the clouds, the other is rotting in the mud. From any angle, it is impossible for them to intersect, but without warning, the intersection happened.

The bad elements and bitches who were punished by everyone became friends with the female educated youth from the city.

He never dared to think about it before, but it just happened.

Such impossible things are possible, but what about other aspects?
Maybe Lu Miao is right.

Lu Miao reluctantly took the garlic. She had been playing in the water just now, and her nails were soft from being soaked in the water. She couldn't buckle the hard base of the garlic twice, and almost lifted the nail buckle.

She pursed her lips and frowned, becoming even more unhappy. Just when she was about to get angry, Fu Jingyou stretched out her big hand and took the garlic back.

His slender and beautiful bamboo-like hands peeled off several tender yellow garlic cloves in three strokes. He muttered "Jiaoqi" in a low voice, and did not forget to hold the peeled garlic cloves in his palm and ask Lu Miao:
"Are these enough?"

"More more!"

Lu Miao was not a work material, so Fu Jingyou continued to pick garlic and simply stopped letting her do anything else.

Before the water in the pot was grilled, Fu Jingyou followed Lu Miao's prompts and prepared the pepper segments, minced onions, ginger and garlic, and took out an appropriate amount of bay leaves and Sichuan peppercorns for later use.

Fu Jingyou didn't get things like star anise, cinnamon, and cumin, but Lu Miao didn't think it mattered. They weren't really needed for making soft-shelled turtles.

The reason why she mentioned it was just to do enough work to remove the fishy smell. After all, there was no cooking wine at the moment.

After finishing the preparations, the next step is to deal with the turtles.

Lu Miao had never touched Yang Chun Shui and had hardly ever cooked. However, with the development of the Internet in later generations, she could still watch videos about food and production. But even so, she had never killed a live turtle, let alone handled it with her own hands.

(End of this chapter)