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

Chapter 545 Liu Yunshu

Dabao waved the spoon and looked at his father:

"Dad is a good dad, the best dad."

After saying that, he looked at his mother again, and said:
"Mom is the best mother~"

The little guy has a sweet mouth.

Lu Miao's eyebrows were curved, and her white hands touched her son's little head.

It happened that Fu Jingyou also reached out to rub her son's head, and then he placed it directly on her hand.

Both of them were stunned for a moment and looked at each other.

Before anything happened, Erbao ran over with a spoon in hand, lying on his mother's legs and trying to climb up:

"Mom, Xia Xia wants it too, Xia Xia wants it too."

The little girl was like a puppy looking for milk, squirming here and there and having to have its head touched.

"Okay, okay, everything."

Lu Miao had no choice but to laugh, the rain and dew were all wet, and after touching her son and daughter, Shi An naturally did not fall behind.

After Erbao finished playing with his mother, he went to his father's side.

Fu Jingyou had no choice but to follow his wife's example and rub their heads one by one.

The three little ones finally calmed down as they wished and sat down at the small table to eat seriously.

After taking a shower at night and going to bed to rest, Lu Miao felt a lump in her lower back.

She twisted a little and asked in a low voice:
"Why are you so energetic today?"

Thinking about it carefully, I haven't done it for a long time since I felt unwell a while ago and had a premonition that my aunt was coming.

It's normal for him to have desires.

But Lu Miao was in a bit of a dilemma.

My period hasn't come for a while, but my chest feels swollen and it seems like it's about to come at any moment.

It was destined to be impossible tonight.

She turned sideways and placed a gentle kiss on the man's Adam's apple and chin, her breath warm and she whispered an apology.

Fu Jingyou circled her waist, took her into his arms and patted her gently:

"Don't worry about it, it will be fine in a while."

She had been ill for a long time, and she slowly started to regain some of her energy today.

He just couldn't if he wanted to.

"Close your eyes and sleep."

Lu Miao rested her head on his shoulder and asked slowly:
"Is it really okay?"

Fu Jingyou lowered his head and kissed her forehead. His voice was low and hoarse, but very firm and decisive:
"Can I not know my stuff? We'll talk about it later."

His wife is not feeling well, is he still thinking about what happened there?

When it’s time to recuperate, recuperate, and when it’s time to be passionate, be passionate.

To do it, you have to wait until everyone is in good condition and have fun doing it.

Lu Miao didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he was so moved by his words and attitude.

Kissed him several times as a reward.

"You are so kind. I will make it up to you when your little days are over."

"you said!"

Fu Jingyou took it seriously, turned over with excitement in her heart, and pressed her for a while to kiss her.

Lu Miao was irritated by him, and she was afraid that she would not be able to stop it soon, so she quickly begged for mercy:
"What I said is true. I'm definitely not lying to you. Okay, Brother You, go to bed!"

Fu Jingyou nibbled on her lips several times, then lay back on her side to adjust her breathing and continue patting her gently.

She had developed the habit of him patting her so that she could fall asleep quickly.

This time, it was the same as in the past. In just three to five minutes, her breathing became calmer.

Fu Jingyou patted her gently and kept patting her.

It wasn't until sleepiness started to set in that he adjusted his position slightly, hugged his wife with his long arms and fell asleep together.

……

Lu Miao asked for leave and did not have to go to Guoyingshe in the new week.

But you still have to go over to Renmin University to take English classes.

Lu Miao felt comfortable and in good spirits for two days.

After two classes on Tuesday, I went to Renmin University and smelled the smell of gasoline on the bus. Lu Miao vomited when she got out of the car. Once she returned to the front of liberation, her face suddenly turned ugly again.

Lu Miao squatted on the side of the road and waited for a while before getting up and entering the school.

Lu Yuanzheng gave her a lot of meal tickets.

Except for forgetting to say hello to Tang Mei at first and going home for dinner, Lu Miao always came by car and ate directly in the National People's Congress cafeteria.

He vomited a lot today and there was no taste in his mouth. Lu Miao didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, but went upstairs to prepare for lessons.

The school bell rang for lunch break, and Lu Miao carried her things and followed the students downstairs.

She had to go to the open class classroom in advance to prepare the microphones and broadcasting equipment for class, and open the windows for ventilation.

There are only two classes in a week, so don’t take up more class time for other things.

……

There are two intermediate classes led by Lu Miao.

One is the class where Yang Baomin and Lingyuan belong, called the first class.

Class times are first period in the afternoon on Tuesdays and Fridays.

The other is Fu Jingyou’s class, called Secondary Class 2.

The class time is the second period on Friday afternoon.

The other two advanced classes are the same and are called Senior One and Senior Two classes respectively.

The number of classes for the intermediate class and advanced class has been readjusted to three classes per week.

One month at a time, if the first class has two classes a week this month, then starting from next month, the second class will have two classes a week.

They had already attended a week-long course before. This time, Lu Miao led everyone to briefly review the content of the previous course.

Then a new lesson begins.

She incorporates techniques into her lectures, making learning much easier than ordinary rote memorization.

Students remember quickly, have a sense of participation in class, have the courage to speak in class, and their learning span is also very obvious.

In particular, Lu Miao has always encouraged everyone to participate in oral expression.

But not every time goes smoothly.

For example, this time, when everyone was encouraged to raise their hands and read the short sentences on the blackboard, discordant laughter erupted in the classroom.

The student who raised his hand was halfway through reading, hesitating and embarrassed and unable to continue.

Lu Miao pressed down her hand and had no choice but to let people sit down first. She turned around and looked around the classroom and asked:

"Who was laughing just now?"

There was silence in the classroom, and it fell silent in an instant.

No one admits it.

Lu Miao frowned and put the bamboo stick directly back on the podium:
"No one admits that this class will be changed to self-study."

English is very difficult, and everyone doesn’t know much about it, so none of them are very keen on learning it.

I have taken several classes now and I can learn something, and in the English class, whether it is the English content taught or other things mentioned.

They are obviously more interesting than other classes, and many students from various majors look forward to this time every week.

As soon as I heard that the course was changed to self-study, the classroom immediately became low-pitched and noisy.

Lu Miao looked at the overall situation and quickly noticed the long table in the third row in the middle. There were two students who frequently glanced at the girl sitting in the middle.

After recalling the direction of the laughter for a while, Lu Miao immediately came back with understanding, put his fingers together and reached towards the third column:

"Get up."

The female student glared at the two people beside her and stood up slowly.

Lu Miao asked: "Were you laughing just now?"

The female student raised her chin slightly, looking quite proud.

She didn't want to answer this question at first, but seeing other students around her looking at her, she frowned, nodded impatiently, and admitted generously:

"I was the one who laughed."

Lu Miao looked calm and nodded gently.

There are one hundred and thirty-four students in a class, and Lu Miao still hasn't remembered who is who.

So, before asking serious questions, Lu Miao first asked her name:

"What's your name?"

"Liu Yunshu."