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

Chapter 565 Package
Fu Jingyou is not afraid of her picking on her.

He just loved it when she found fault.

If you can find fault, it means that your energy and spirit are indeed recovering and improving.

This is a good sign.

"I'll take you to the main room to sit for a while. I'll open the window and tidy up the room for a while. Let the air flow and the room will feel fresh."

Lu Miao nodded weakly.

She didn't really ask him to hug her, so she let him go to the main room along with her.

Moved from the kang to the tire swing, and settled in another place.

Fu Jingyou walked out and walked in. As soon as he opened the window and swept the floor, the courtyard door was knocked:

"No. 19 Qingta Hutong, is anyone home? There is a postal package for your family!"

"Package, what package?"

Tang Mei poked her head out of the kitchen, wiping her wet hands to open the door.

Fu Jingyou knew it well.

He was running around a while ago and didn't receive a call from Hu Zhiyuan.

The packages being called outside now are probably the ones he asked Hu Zhiyuan to get.

Waving Tang Mei to leave it alone, Fu Jingyou put down the broom and dustpan and ran to open the door herself.

After a while, a heavy wooden box was brought into the yard.

He put the things on the open space in front of the main door.

I went into the house and got the tool kit and started unpacking it in the yard.

Lu Miao couldn't resist her curiosity, cheered up and walked a few steps outside, looked around and asked:
"Who sent such a big box?"

"Sent from the south."

Hearing that it was sent from the south, the first thing Lu Miao thought of was He Hongjin and the others.

I was thinking about what is in such a big box.

Fu Jingyou had already quickly removed the nails in the top circle and opened the wooden board to reveal the flower quilt corners inside.

"Quilt?"

Lu Miao looked slightly suspicious.

"No."

Fu Jingyou shook his head and said nothing more.

Lu Miao also calmed down, took a small parcel and sat quietly beside it, watching him intently as he unpacked the express.

Oh - wrong, it's unpacking.

The tattered mattress in the box felt damp and cool to the touch.

Fu Jingyou feels that the hope is greater and this matter should be feasible.

When the mattress was unfolded, the first thing exposed were two pickle jars.

Fu Jingyou took out the jar, and there was still the sound of water sloshing inside.

It should be used by Hu Zhiyuan to store ice.

He continued to explore, but Lu Miao looked at him confused.

What is this all about?

Are you going to all this trouble just to send two jars of pickles?

Can't you?
Lu Miao held Xiao Maza and wanted to take a closer look.

Fu Jingyou suddenly grabbed something and handed it to her:
"What……"

Before the word "Yeah" came out of her mouth, Lu Miao was already stunned.

Fu Jingyou has big hands.

He grabbed a handful of orange-red mountain cherries that were only about the size of a thumb.

Most women are emotional during pregnancy.

Or maybe I was really moved.

Lu Miao's nose felt sore and tears fell uncontrollably.

"It's such a long way, what are you doing with all this?"

The corners of her lips trembled as she choked and cried:

"It's not too troublesome! My uncle and aunt are so old..."

"This matter didn't disturb my uncle and aunt. I asked Hu Zhiyuan to do it." She cried so hard that she couldn't catch her breath. Fu Jingyou felt sorry for her and wiped her tears, then led her into the house and sat down:
"I've seen it. There are pomegranates and apricots in it. You can try them one by one later and see if you feel better after eating them."

People who are loved are always confident.

Lu Miao didn't know what was wrong with him.

It was obvious that the child's father had gone to great lengths to get these mountain cherries just for her.

Obviously the child's father has been coaxing her and protecting her, but the tears just can't be stopped.

The more he coaxed her, the harder she cried.

In the end, I was so exhausted that I cried and fell asleep on Fu Jingyou's shoulder.

Fu Jingyou took her back to the room, filled her with water, wiped her face and wiped away the sweat on her body.

The box of fruits in the yard that took several days to arrive from the south to the north was collected by Tang Mei.

When Tang Mei realized what Fu Jingyou had done, she was shocked.

In the current situation, in many families, regardless of whether they are pregnant or not, it is already quite good to have a full stomach.

Fruits and such are simply luxuries.

There is always fruit in their family’s daily life, so I won’t talk about it for now.

In order to make their little baby feel more comfortable, the son-in-law actually thought of this method and did this.

No matter where you put this thing, it will be the only one.

After such a round, not to mention a lot of effort, but just how much thought is involved?
If it were anyone else, I wouldn't dare even think about it, let alone do it.

Tang Mei picked out the crushed fruits and admired and recognized her son-in-law from the bottom of her heart.

It is their duty to be motivated and capable, and the key is to care for their little treasure, to be patient and willing to put in the effort.

Such a good son-in-law, it is really difficult to find another one even with a lantern.

……

Fu Jingyou didn't know what her aunt was thinking.

When the season comes, mountain cherries and apricots are ripe and can’t bear to be put away.

Fu Jingyou picked out the better ones from the good ones, washed two plates, and carried them all the way to the room.

The two little tails behind him smacked their little mouths and followed along with a stream of laughter:
"Dad, dad, I want one, I want one!"

"I want it too, dad, I want it too!"

One person gave a Xing'er.

Fu Jingyou bent his knees and pushed his son out of the room, then turned his hand and caressed the back of his daughter's head and sent them out of the room together.

He bowed and said seriously:
"Mom hasn't been feeling well lately, so don't make any noise and let her have a good rest... We still have Apricot and Cherry Blossoms in the kitchen, but we don't want to eat too much because they belong to mom."

Dabao said naively: "Mom will be willing to give the baby something to eat."

Fu Jingyou said: "That's because mother loves you, so she let you. Now that mother is uncomfortable, you should also let her."

Dabao scratched his ears with his little fleshy hands, and seemed to understand.

Fu Jingyou didn't have time to reason with the two children at the moment, so he raised his chin and said:

"Let's play."

The two little ones immediately ran away holding the round orange Xing'er.

……

After crying once in the afternoon, Lu Miao seemed to have vented all her negative emotions.

When she woke up in the evening, her eyes were bright and her energy was very good.

I rarely got off the kang and sat at the big table in the main room for a while.

The breathless feeling that had been clinging to her chest was gone, and she had a little appetite.

Fu Jingyou ate some of the mountain cherries and Xing'er each.

When I first thought about this bite, I was thinking about the unique sweet and sour taste.

But now, whether it is mountain cherries or apricots, they are almost ripe and rotten, and there is only sweetness in your mouth.

Although it was different from what he expected, Lu Miao still enjoyed the food.

She felt a little fuller in her stomach, and she didn't feel so soft when she walked.

Fu Jingyou took her hand and took her for a few laps in the courtyard.

When the food is almost gone, dinner will be ready.

Lu Miao ate a bowl of sticky rice porridge and suddenly looked up at Fu Jingyou:

"Shall we buy pig's trotters tomorrow? I want to eat braised pig's trotters."