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

Someone else proposed a toast at the table, including Fu Jingyou.

Lu Yuanzheng just nodded with a smile and did not stop him.

Even if he didn't drive, Lu Yuanzheng was in a position where he couldn't drink anything.

But the friendship is there.

For some things, just say take care of the children. You can do it in private, but you can't just agree to it at the dinner table.

Lu Yuanzheng couldn't say it clearly, so tacitly allowing Fu Jingyou to stop drinking for him could be regarded as sending a message to the outside world.

He already knew this and there was no need to mention it further.

Lu Yuanzheng spoke in an airtight manner, and the uncle who helped him hold back his drink always kept his cup full and stuffy.

Father and son fought in pairs, showing a clear attitude.

After a few rounds, the people at the table vaguely understood, and then stopped talking appropriately, and then praised the Lu family's son-in-law for his good drinking ability and so on.

The other young people at the table seemed a bit neglected.

But it doesn't matter, they are all young and energetic young men, and they don't like to pay attention to the twists and turns of official circles.

Ling Yuan, the son of Secretary Ling of the farm branch in the northern suburbs of Beijing, sat among the young men and turned his head frequently.

Xie Fei noticed the direction in which he turned back and gave him a gentle push.

It was meant to remind him to stop, but instead he seized the opportunity and muttered:
"Didn't Lu Xiaobao always follow you in the past? If you didn't marry her, why did you let a villager marry her?"

Lingyuan secretly looked at the female guest's table.

The elders present, all men, rarely had a family when they were young.

More than ten years ago, the women and children in the family basically lived in the front and back alleys, and everyone was familiar with each other.

Lu Xiaobao has been beautiful since he was a child. After returning from a few years in the countryside, he seems to be even more beautiful.

Her eyelashes were as thick as small brushes, her lips were red, and the skin on her hands and face looked whiter than the steamed buns served in the restaurant.

It is unimaginable that not only did she get married, she also gave birth to two children.

Xie Fei frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice:
"Don't talk like that."

Lingyuan curled his lips, "If you really don't like her, at least tell her something right now. If you don't like her, I do!"

They both grew up in Qianqian Hutong. If he married Lu Xiaobao, it would be better than taking advantage of an outsider.

Lingyuan thought and glanced sideways at the young man next to the main seat.

It looks okay...

I just don’t know if he is as good a person as he appears on the inside?

Xie Fei's slender sword eyebrows suddenly lowered, and his clear cat eyes darkened.

They grew up together, and among the girls, Lu Xiaobao is the best-looking.

The one who came out on top among the boys was Xie Fei.

Many people are more or less patriarchal, so the neighbors in the alley love to praise Xie Fei.

What about excellent grades, good looks, blah blah blah.

In addition, Lu Xiaobao always liked to chase Xie Fei in the past, which made Xie Fei develop the temperament of a noble young master.

Others are happy to support Xie Fei, but not Ling Yuan.

He doesn't follow Jaffe's example.

The angrier Xie Fei gets, the more Lingyuan feels his eyes are lame.

Everyone knows the basics. Besides, Lu Xiaobao not only has a fairy face, but he has also been outstanding since he was a child, right?
This time the college entrance examination is the only one among their group who went to a prestigious high school.

He couldn't even look down on such a capable person, so what else could he look down on?
Lingyuan thought and glanced sideways at Xie Fei, "Your college entrance examination results were obtained by yourself, right?"

He doesn't look very smart, so why do people doubt its authenticity?

"Are you endless?"

Xie Fei frowned and slapped his chopsticks on the table.

There is a lot of movement here, and the elders on both sides of the table are paying attention. Unlike Xie Fei's gloomy expression, Lingyuan waved his hands and smiled heartily:
"Xie Fei and I were joking, it's okay!"

The elders shook their heads, laughed and looked away.

Calmness returned to the table, and Ling Yuan stopped talking to Xie Fei.

He can get angry even if he makes a joke, and his temper is more delicate than that of a girl. It's really boring.

Not only is it boring, it’s just as annoying as when I was a kid!
During the second half of the meal, someone at the men's table started smoking.

Lu Miao excused herself to go to the toilet, said hello to Tang Mei, and took the two children outside to get some fresh air.

She tried to be as gentle as possible, but with two children, the goal was too big.

Lingyuan saw it at a glance.

Patting the other young man next to him, Lingyuan said "Stop", then stood up and left the private room.

Lu Miao took her children to get some fresh air at the entrance of the state-owned hotel on the first floor.

The elders gathered together and drank wine, so the meal was basically not short.

It was already dark outside. I looked at my watch and saw that it had been more than two hours since I had eaten this meal.

If it wasn't hard to recommend, she would never come to this kind of dinner.

A bicycle with a flashlight in the basket drove past the entrance of Guoxing Hotel. When Xiao Mingyi saw it, he jumped up and down with excitement:
"Mom, look at the car, a car with two, two wheels!"

"Mom saw it, it was a bicycle."

"Bicycle, what is a bicycle? Mom, what is a bicycle?"

Xiao Mingyi hugged her mother's thigh and raised her little face, her little head a little unable to turn.

Just as Lu Miao was about to explain, laughter suddenly came from behind him.

A tall young man with serious features squatted over, poked Mingyi's face and said:
"The two-wheeled car just now is a bicycle."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Lu Miao with a grin:

"It's been a long time since I last saw Lu Xiaobao. You've changed a lot. You're getting better and better."

In this day and age, this seems a bit frivolous.

Lu Miao was completely unfamiliar with him. He couldn't help but hold Ming Xia tightly in his arms, and then pulled Ming Yi back towards the bright side of the state-owned hotel.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Although Lu Miao said it's been a long time, Lingyuan could see the strangeness in her eyes, and couldn't help but said a little hurt:
"No, I'm Lingyuan, the one who picked persimmons for you when you were a kid and broke your leg. You won't forget it, right??!"

Lu Miao tried hard to search in his memory, and finally found some scattered fragments. He couldn't help but softened a little and said with a smile:

"You have changed so much that I almost didn't recognize you."

The thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him are very upright, and he has a sunny and cheerful aura. Who can associate him with the stupid bald boy in his memory?
Still the kind with a long flowing nose.

Lu Miao was amused by the scene from her childhood.

Lingyuan didn't care too much. Seeing that she remembered, he took the initiative to pick up Mingyi and said:

"Sit down and talk?"

His face was calm, and it was obvious that he had something serious to say and had no other purpose.

Lu Miao nodded slightly, "Yes."

I didn’t go anywhere else, just on the first floor of the hotel.

Lu Miao sat at the table with her child in her arms, and Lingyuan ordered a pot of hot tea.

After casually chatting about their respective majors, Lingyuan went directly to the topic and said:
"I speak more directly. Anyway, if you don't want to answer, it's fine."

Lu Miao raised her slender brows.

Before she could express her position, Lingyuan had already asked:
"Did you voluntarily marry the comrade named Fu above when you were in the south?"

Lu Yuanzheng only introduced his son-in-law's surname and did not mention his name, so Ling Yuan naturally didn't know. (End of chapter)