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

Unable to talk to Lu Yuanzheng about going together, Lu Miao stood up to leave with a straight face.

With a "boom", Lu Yuanzheng slapped the table and said:

"You sit down for me!"

Lu Miao stamped her feet and sat back unconvinced.

"You still need to be trained, right? You train me, I'll listen."

"..."

Lu Yuanzheng looked at her helplessly and got down to business:

"What's going on with your major? Learn English instead of Russian?"

Lu Miao remained silent.

Lu Yuanzheng nodded on the table and said:
"say."

Lu Miao looked up at him, frowned and said angrily:
"I'm such an old man, why can't I choose a major by myself? Why do you have to take care of everything!"

"Russian is already a thing of the past! English will be the dominant language in the future, aren't you the principal? Can't you even catch this trend?"

"..."

Lu Yuanzheng was speechless.

A few years ago, rumors of a new policy did come out, saying that in the future, English-based foreign language majors would need to vigorously support the cultivation of talents.

But the inherent concept caused trouble. Lu Yuanzheng had participated in combat troops and knew that the relationship between the country and the S Alliance was more friendly.

In addition, in the past, almost everyone in the major military area schools studied Russian. Lu Yuanzheng always felt that Russian was even more popular.

Having said that, so far, those news can only be called "news". The specific situation will not be known until it is implemented.

"You have to learn everything you want. One term in college lasts several years. If you learn something useful, why should you learn something that is of little use?"

“I don’t expect you to be very successful or put in much effort in national construction, but at least you will learn something so that you won’t starve to death in the future.”

"..."

Lu Miao was dissatisfied with Lu Yuanzheng's preaching, but she also knew that he was doing it for her own good.

Although he holds a high position, his thinking is limited by the times, and there is nothing he can do about it.

The truth doesn't make sense, and if we insist on talking about it, we will only end up arguing.

"I like this thing and want to learn this thing. Maybe I will be suitable for this..."

Lu Miao suppressed his temper and changed his tone:

"You let me study for half a year first. If I can't learn anything, it's up to you to learn Russian or something else, okay?"

Lu Miao has her own plans.

Russian is already a thing of the past, and for a long time to come, there will be a boom in English.

Half a year later, as long as the regulations to encourage and support the "English" major came down and the situation was clear, Lu Yuanzheng would naturally not stop her anymore.

Lu Yuanzheng looked at Lu Miao for a while and said in a deep tone:
"You can't find many teachers majoring in English in universities now. You will regret it later."

Of course Lu Miao will not regret it.

It's not like she doesn't know English. The reason why she chose this major was just to serve as a reasonable excuse.

Guessing that Lu Yuanzheng had almost finished speaking, Lu Miao stood up slowly and prepared to go and see the situation in the bathroom.

As soon as she took a step forward, Lu Yuanzheng said again:

"return."

Lu Miao said "tsk" and turned around to see Lu Yuanzheng take out an envelope from his pocket.

Looking at the thickness, it is definitely not as simple as an ordinary letter.

Sure enough, Lu Yuanzheng took the envelope and tipped it over, revealing the colorful coupons inside.

Lu Yuanzheng glanced at her and handed her the envelope.

"I have nothing to give you. Don't you want to buy a house? Use it to buy a house."

In memory, all memories related to blood relatives seem to be like this.

All the problems, all the unhappiness, all the petty tempers, never give me a package or a car, or just spend tens of thousands of dollars on my card.

The familiar patterns are engraved in his bones, and Lu Miao was actually very fond of this method in the past.

But for some reason, she was a little unhappy today.

It seems that suddenly I don’t want to do this anymore.

After taking the envelope and pulling out the coupons on the top, Lu Miao handed the thick wad of money back to Lu Yuanzheng. "I have money, but I don't have a ticket... I took the ticket. If the money is not enough, I will ask you for it again."

She doesn't want a relationship that can be clarified and sorted out with money.

She wants love, she wants true feelings.

I want to be taken into consideration by my parents when I am unhappy, and I want to be taken seriously!
Lu Yuanzheng glanced at her indulgently, took the envelope and pretended to be nonchalant, and then mentioned something meaningful:
"You came back from the station and didn't even call me daddy?"

"Call me later!"

Lu Miao pursed her lips arrogantly, stomped away and ran away.

"Bastard girl."

Lu Yuanzheng shook his head, got up and went back to the house.

The eyebrows that had been frowning in the Chinese character "chuan" relaxed for a moment.

A father who is not good at words, and a daughter who is extremely pampered and willful.

Maybe this is how we get along...

Lu Miao went to the bathroom. The child's father had already finished washing the two children and had just opened the basin and poured the water.

The stove in the front only provides warmth to that area, but it's still a bit cold in the back.

Lu Miao ran forward with Erbao in her arms. Tang Mei saw her and asked with a smile:

"Shall the baby sleep with mommy or grandma tonight?"

Erbao's eyes flashed and he hugged his mother's neck tightly for a second.

Lu Miao smiled and took a sip of Erbao's fragrance.

Dabao, whose father was holding the clothes on his back, was thumping hard:

"Sleep with grandma, baby, baby, sleep with grandma!"

"Okay, then Dabao will sleep with grandma tonight!"

Tang Mei took Dabao with a smile.

Erbao leaned against his mother for a while, looking in the direction of his brother, then raised his waist and stretched out his hand to Tang Mei, saying in a milky voice:
"Xia Xia sleeps with her brother and also sleeps with her grandma."

"Okay, let's all sleep with grandma!"

Tang Mei was so happy that she couldn't help but smile.

Lu Miao had no choice but to follow behind and send Erbao to Tang Mei's house.

"If he makes a fuss at night, just call me and I'll hold him."

"It's normal for children to make noises. As long as they don't clamor for mom and dad, it won't be a problem. You can go to sleep. You didn't even get a good rest after coming here in the car."

"Ah."

Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou walked upstairs.

After lighting the stove on the second floor, I felt much more comfortable.

Lu Miao took off her clothes and did not forget to open the window a little before going to bed.

Fu Jingyou hugged her into the bed and turned off the small bedside lamp.

"What are you doing with the window open?"

"Ventilation... A building is no better than a brick house. You have to be careful when burning a stove in the house to avoid carbon monoxide poisoning."

Fu Jingyou nodded her chin, hugged her and rolled up the quilt tightly.

"It's so comfortable."

He gasped in satisfaction.

Lu Miao snorted in his arms and smiled, "Go to bed quickly, there will be a lot to do tomorrow!"

"Ah."

He was used to being a hands-off shopkeeper, but now that Tang Mei was taking care of the child, he didn't have to worry about getting up to pee the child at night. Lu Miao fell into a deep sleep and slept straight until dawn.

Fu Jingyou was always concerned, and when he was sleeping in a daze, he still listened to what was going on downstairs.

She was afraid that Tang Mei would call them if something happened, but they would not be able to hear her if they were fast asleep.

Everything was fine until the second half of the night, when his head sank and he fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

Early in the morning, the cold wind rattled the windows that were not closed tightly.

Fu Jingyou's biological clock is very accurate. He wakes up when it gets stuck. When the last bit of carbon is burned out in the stove, he picks up the kettle and replaces it with a new piece of briquettes.