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

The journey of more than forty hours is painful to hear.

But no matter how painful it is, you have to go and see it.

Maybe this trip is the only way to change my family life and improve our living conditions.

It's just a physical loss, and the round trip ticket is only a few dollars.

Fu Jingyou calculated that the cost of trial and error was not high, so he decisively bought the ticket.

When Lu Miao heard that it would take more than 40 hours to get there by train, he immediately thought of persuading Fu Jingyou to give up the idea:

"It was so uncomfortable for more than 20 hours, and this trip took more than 40 hours. I was so tired when I got there! It was such a loss..."

"Why not just forget it and wait a little longer. They've already started their economic policies over there, so this side won't be far behind. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"If an opportunity comes, everyone will want to grab it, and then the competition will become more and more fierce."

Fu Jingyou shook his head, closed the door, held her hand and kissed it, then pushed her to sit on the edge of the kang:
"The distance of dozens of hours is also a threshold. Not many people dare to go so far south now. If I go, it will be an opportunity."

"We are young, it is time to run."

Fu Jingyou sat down next to her and touched her belly with his palm:
"At this stage, you are responsible for eating and drinking well, taking care of yourself and the baby in your belly, and I will be responsible for supporting the family, okay?"

Lu Miao understood what he said.

But she has been feeling sensitive lately.

Thinking about how he had to travel such a long distance, I felt very sad.

"What kind of ticket did you buy? A seat or a sleeper?"

"The sleeper ticket for tomorrow night cost two dollars and twenty cents."

Hearing that he had bought a sleeper berth, Lu Miao relaxed a little.

When winter comes, the kang is heated, the cottage becomes warm and the atmosphere is cozy.

Knowing that he couldn't stop his ambition, Lu Miao carefully straightened his collar:
"Then you should get up early tomorrow morning and buy some beef. I'll braise some cooked food for you to eat on the way."

Fu Jingyou took her hands into his palms, held them tenderly, and coaxed her softly:
"Don't bother yourself. Just take a good rest. I'll buy a few more steamed buns tomorrow and ask my aunt to pack some pickles for me to take home."

Lu Miao became unhappy when he heard this, he pulled his hand back and turned his back, then glared at him with his face tilted slightly:

"How can you tire me to death? You have to sit on the train for such a long time, and you have to make do with everything. I think you just want to tire yourself out, and don't want to live a good life with me!"

Fu Jingyou saw that she was angry, so he quickly went forward and hugged her to show his submissiveness:
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll listen to you. Why are you so angry? I will definitely take care of my health and grow old with you, okay?"

"It's not fair to die!"

Lu Miao pushed him away, got up from the kang and walked out.

Fu Jingyou thought she was really angry, and just as he was about to follow her, he heard her clear voice outside:

"Aunt, kill a chicken tomorrow morning and cut off the two chicken legs next to the chicken rack and leave them for me. I want them whole."

"..."

Fu Jingyou shook his head slightly and laughed with emotion.

The chicken was brought from her hometown to nourish her body, and Fu Jingyou was reluctant to eat it.

But after thinking about it, Fu Jingyou swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Let him eat one.

This trip will require me to be away from home for several days, so it would be more appropriate to follow her ideas.

This way she wouldn't have to worry about him afterwards, worrying that he wasn't eating well or wearing warm clothes outside.

……

The next morning, the familiar fragrance wafted from the Fu family courtyard again.

The neighbors smelled it and came to the door with eggs.

Lu Miao braised a lot of things this time, including eggs, beef, chicken legs and so on.

But the big-bellied soup pot is so big that there is still a lot of empty space.
Lu Miao took the eggs that his neighbor brought. Normally, braised eggs should be boiled first and then put into the brine.

Otherwise the eggs will explode easily.

Lu Miao was too lazy to bother with the few eggs that were inserted along the way, nor did he want to waste more firewood.

I turned down the stove damper a bit, washed the eggs, and put them directly into the marinade.

The children are watching TV in the main room.

The neighbors came over but didn't rush to leave. They stood in the main room and watched TV together.

Tang Mei didn't want to chase the neighbors away, so she asked them to move chairs from the main room and sit down.

However, Tang Mei's face looked a little bad, and she looked unhappy.

Because from the next alley, the widow Liao, who had a bad reputation, also came over.

There is a lot of gossip around a widow, so avoid getting involved with such people if possible.

The atmosphere seemed harmonious on the surface, and Tang Mei didn't know what to say. She just made up her mind that she must talk to her Xiaobao about it afterwards.

If this person comes here again in the future, he will not be allowed into the house.

So as to avoid getting into trouble.

Actually, Lu Miao can’t be blamed for this.

Lu Miao thought Widow Liao looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

Moreover, the few people who had just come here were standing outside the door, all smiling happily.

She opened the gate and let them all in.

Widow Liao couldn't stay idle when she came in. She stared at the TV where the figure was swaying.

She heard that the Fu family spent 580 yuan to buy this TV!

Five hundred and eighty yuan, how many Great Unity tickets would that be?
How much rice and flour can I buy?

After looking at the TV, Widow Liao glanced at Tang Mei and the three children sitting in a row at the table, and the corners of her long face drooped.

With such a large family, it seems like no one knows how to live!

If she were allowed to take the 580 yuan for buying the TV, she could live a stable and decent life and manage the family for several years.

Then again, look at what the kids from the Fu family are wearing?
A small flowered jacket, tiger-head boots with plenty of velvet and cotton...

It's snowing heavily outside. Why does a child this young need to dress so warmly?
Either place it next to the stove or on the kang, wouldn’t that solve the problem?

Three small jackets and cotton pants!
It’s enough to make a decent outfit for adults.

I don’t know what the adults in the family are thinking, it’s such a waste!
Widow Liao held a few melon seeds and cracked them as she walked, looking around the Fu family's situation.

Lu Miao was afraid that the wind would blow on the children, so he closed the door to the main room.

On the chimney stove, bubbles were bubbling from a big-bellied soup pot.

One piece of beef was cut a little too big, and one side of it was sticking out.

Lu Miao bent over, pinched the long-handled spoon and pressed down.

When he found that he couldn't press it down, he scooped the marinade and poured it on the half piece of beef.

Dabao looked back at her frequently, and was so tempted by the aroma that he became a little dazed. He slid down from the chair, crawled under the table, and climbed onto his mother's lap.

"Mom, the baby is hungry."

Dabao was swallowing his saliva, with some saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he tilted his little face up, looking so cute.

Lu Miao smiled gently, wiped his saliva, and coaxed:

"Can you wait a little longer? It's only been marinated for a short while, the flavor hasn't absorbed it yet."

"When the eggs are not braised well, just boil them. Boiled eggs are edible, too, mom." (End of this chapter)