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

Chapter 437 Difficulty
A four-year-old child knows something.

If you put the door in the courtyard and lock it, you don't need to worry about it.

I'm just afraid that the children won't get used to being here and will cry and refuse to be left alone.

Fu Jingyou breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Miao squinted at him and hummed:
"What? Are you afraid that I will be angry and you dare to make a decision without consulting me?"

"Children without mothers are inherently pitiful, and they are not very old... I thought of these two in our family when I saw them."

At that time, two children were born in the family, and the mother did not wake up for a long time.

Fu Jingyou had someone to help him, and it was quite difficult to raise two children.

What's more, Zhou Hong still has no one to help him.

His expression was deep and his eyes were filled with worries.

Lu Miao could tell at a glance that he was remembering the days when the sky had no door and the earth was silent.

"Okay, stop thinking so wildly!"

Lu Miao interrupted him and continued to recall:
"Just bring it here. I've taken care of you at work, so we can help repay the favor by taking care of the child."

That being said, before going to bed at night, Lu Miao counted the last one hundred dollars in his purse.

Another third was taken out.

She directly handed over fifty yuan to Tang Mei. If you should buy groceries, don't be reluctant to spend it if you want anything.

The young couple were both studying, had expenses everywhere, and had no real income. How could Tang Mei ask for her money?
"Oh aunt!"

Lu Miao had no choice but to tell Tang Mei the whole situation.

"I still have some money in my hand. Brother You also found temporary work at the ice factory behind the market. He has income there."

"One more thing, I have found a job as a translator now. Brother You and I are still young and there are many ways to make money. Don't worry all the time."

"Is it true? Don't fool your aunt. Your father also provides me with family expenses every month. I have money here."

"If you have money, keep it first."

Lu Miao was helpless.

"Is this true or false? When you and dad grow old, won't the things still belong to me? Why should I be polite to you?"

Tang Mei was a little convinced, "Okay, I'll keep it for you first."

Lu Miao said: "Don't just save. Spend what you should. Buy whatever you want. We are still young and have plenty of opportunities and time to make money. Don't always be reluctant to part with it."

Their little treasure is really grown up, and he already knows how to feel sorry for his elders.

Tang Mei nodded and wiped her red eyes, "Auntie knows, you should go and rest quickly!"

Lu Miao nodded and returned to the room.

The small table is very simple. Fu Jingyou has already assembled it and is fixing two rows of brackets on the top corners of the table according to Lu Miao's previous instructions under the kerosene lamp.

It's convenient to put books, water cups, or something to hold on to when you turn back.

After finishing his work, Fu Jingyou came in to fetch water and take a bath.

While taking off his clothes, Fu Jingyou looked at the small long table and the shelves above, and nodded:
"Why haven't I thought of this before? It's convenient and looks classy."

Lu Miao sat on the edge of the Kang with her legs down, drinking brown sugar water, smiling and humming:
"Is this high-end? You can wait until it's finished tomorrow to see."

"What else can I do?"

"If I don't tell you, you will know tomorrow."

Fu Jingyou was dissatisfied with her for showing off. After taking a shower, he poured water, brushed his teeth outside and came in. He locked the door and pulled her up on the bed. He pressed her down and started tickling and making fuss.

"Say or not?"

"Oh, stop making trouble! Haha, no, my pants will be dirty again soon!"

Fu Jingyou had no choice but to stop his hand, patted her slender waist, and let her go for the time being.

Lu Miao chuckled, breathing unevenly, hugging the pillow and resting on it.

Her fair face was stained with a layer of crimson, and she was as delicate and beautiful as the dewy peach blossoms on a spring morning.

"Pour me some water, I want to rinse my mouth."

Fu Jingyou followed his words and went outside to pour her some cold water. After clearing the sweet taste from their mouths, the young couple turned on the lamp and went to sleep.

In the darkness, Lu Miao asked:
"Can we install wiring in this house? Didn't we ask before? What did they say over there?"

Fu Jingyou was thinking about this just now.

"It is said that to install the wiring here, we have to erect telephone poles. If we want to erect the telephone poles, we have to ask the surrounding households if they want to join us. If there are not enough people, they will not press the poles."

Lu Miao nodded.

Fu Jingyou patted her back gently, "I'll go over there tomorrow and ask to see what the situation is now."

Lu Miao said "Yeah" and said, "Sleep!"

"Ah."

The next day Fu Jingyou went out early in the morning. Lu Miao got up and had breakfast, then stayed in the room tinkering with the sewing machine.

Tang Mei was afraid that the children would scratch her blindly and prick her hand with a needle, so she closed the door of her room and took the two children to the courtyard.

There is a sewing basket at home, a tape ruler and so on.

Lu Miao fumbled to hang up the ball of thread first, and then considered putting the special needle on the sewing machine she bought.

Not knowing how to use it yet, Lu Miao just cut off a piece and disposed of it.

I put it on the table and stepped on the sewing machine pedal to prick the needle "tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap".

Not to mention, it’s quite fun.

Although he didn't know any other in-depth skills, Lu Miao was already very satisfied and recognized this sewing machine just by looking at the neat stitches.

She used a soft ruler to measure the size of the table, and then widened each long piece by 20 centimeters. She picked up the plain gingham cloth she bought yesterday and cut it.

After cutting the fabric, take the edge half an inch inward and run a line on the sewing machine to avoid having to remove the edges later.

Lu Miao re-measured the size of the cloth, took out yesterday's lace hem, and placed it on the inside with another line.

A fresh and clean tablecloth will do the trick.

After picking up the things on the table, Lu Miao spread the tablecloth and stepped back.

The plain-colored lattice is clean and elegant, brightening half of the room in terms of vision, giving people a feeling of brightness, no matter how you look at it, it will look good.

Lu Miao nodded, quite satisfied.

I was busy with these things in the morning. After finishing the tablecloth, I started to clean it up.

Lu Miao kept the rags in the original sewing basket.

If she could still use it after patching it somewhere, she would not be in a hurry to throw it away.

After cleaning up the house, Lu Miao poured a glass of water in the outer hall, went in and closed the door.

Sitting down at the table, she picked up the book she brought back yesterday and read through it.

Read the complete content before translating to facilitate later translation, and it is also the key to controlling speed.

Lu Miao was sitting quietly in the room and saw that there was a sudden noise in the courtyard.

She raised her head and glanced through the window, quickly closed the book and got up to go out.

A visitor is coming.

"Oh, auntie, hello, auntie!"

"These are the siblings, right?"

Zhou Hong looked at Fu Jingyou.

Fu Jingyou nodded, and Zhou Hong quickly said with a smile:
"Hello, brothers and sisters! Hello, brothers and sisters!"

Lu Miao nodded gently, "Hello, big brother."

Zhou Hong laughed.

When he saw two fat and white babies in the yard, he was shocked again:

"Oh, brother Xiao Fu! These are your two babies? What you have raised is really extraordinary!"

Unusual is really extraordinary.

Bai Yuan is not only chubby, but also good-looking and neatly dressed.