Chapter 609 Kiss again at night
Out of habit, Lu Miao subconsciously wanted to take the things and help carry some.

The snakeskin bags were big and heavy, how could Fu Jingyou dare to let her take over?
Quickly staggered away and said:

"It's not easy to make this trip, so I bought some if I saw something suitable. Close the gate first."

Lu Miao nodded.

This trip was indeed tiring.

Two men carried things into the house, and Lu Miao locked the gate and followed closely behind.

Fu Jingyou carried the things into the room, with one hanging on each leg, and another following behind him.

The room was filled with the calls of "uncle" and "dad", making a great noise.

"Dad, where has dad been these days? Baby misses dad so much~"

"Xia Xia wants to too!"

Shi An followed behind and hesitated for a moment, then hugged his uncle's legs in a bear hug:
"Shi An wants to, too."

Fu Jingyou looked at Shi An in surprise, but before he could say anything, Tang Mei was afraid that the children would cause trouble, so she quickly came up and took the three little ones aside:
"Your dad is tired, let him have a good rest first, and then you can stick together after he's rested."

Dabao took his grandmother's hand and raised his chubby little face to ask:
"Grandma, what is sticky?"

"You always want to cuddle and climb onto your dad, that's clingy."

Dabao tilted his head and immediately pointed at his parents and said:
"Then mom sticks to dad, and dad also sticks to mom."

Tang Mei glared and said "tsk", before she could cover Dabao's mouth, she slapped him on the forehead:
"You little bastard, you are talking nonsense."

Dabao touched his head, pouted and looked depressed.

He wasn't talking nonsense.

Mingming, Mingming, Mommy also climbed onto Daddy.

Dad always lets mom sleep on him.

He saw it all!
……

Lu Miao was busy in the morning, and Tang Mei saw it all.

Knowing that the young couple was thinking about each other, Tang Mei tactfully left space for them and went to the outer room with her three children.

Lu Yuanzheng helped put the things into the couple's room and then left the room.

He even closed the door.

There has been no news of economic policy changes in northern Beijing.

Lu Yuanzheng is a follower of the older generation's ideas and believes that all businessmen are connected with capital.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to invest and make money to support your family.

You can spend some money and work behind the scenes.

Lu Yuanzheng felt that it was neither honorable nor decent to do business in a serious manner.

In his heart, Lu Yuanzheng actually didn't quite support his son-in-law's instigation of these things.

But times are slowly changing, and young people and their ideas are different.

Lu Yuanzheng chose to respect.

In this matter, neither too much help was given nor too much interference was involved.

He only privately told his son-in-law to be careful in all matters.

……

The room was empty, with only Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou left.

Lu Miao stood by and watched Fu Jingyou push the quilt on the kang aside.

He picked out from the several large bags he brought back, pulled out one of them, unsealed it and started taking things out.

"What are you busying about? You've only been out for a few days, but your beard has grown so long, like a wild man. You don't even bother to tidy it up when you come back."

Fu Jingyou tilted his head to look at her.

He knew that she wanted him to wash up and rest, not that she disliked him.

Fu Jingyou smiled and took her hand and sat on the edge of the kang:
"I bought you something. I'll show it to you and then I'll go pack it up."

Lu Miao pursed his lips, suppressed his arrogance, nodded, and said in support, "Let's see."

Fu Jingyou nodded and took out the things in the bag one by one.

The items in the snakeskin bag were also packed separately.

When the portion belonging to Lu Miao was taken out, a few "ding ding" sounds could be heard.

Lu Miao was really curious, "What is it? It's still ringing."

"You'll find out soon."

The mystery was soon solved.

Fu Jingyou bought her two sets of clothes.

A high-waisted puff-sleeved dress with a light yellow background and floral prints.

The other is a summer outfit.

The upper body is a short-sleeved shirt with a dark blue background and large sunflowers printed on it, and the lower body is matched with a pair of loose straight-leg nine-point jeans.

The chemise is very fancy, and it depends on the person who wears it. If you are not careful, it will make the person look yellow and rustic. Fu Jingyou knows his wife.

She is pretty, fair-skinned, and she keeps herself neat everyday, so it must look good on her.

Lu Miao herself loves beauty and being pretty. She likes to dress up, and Fu Jingyou is also happy to watch her dress up.

Let’s talk about Lu Miao.

Before traveling through time, she had actually only worn jeans a few times.

But after Fu Jingyou brought it back, she found it very novel and liked it very much.

no way.

I usually see too much black, white and gray.

In the closet, she had quite a few light-colored jackets.

The trousers for everyday wear only come in black and army green.

Jeans are a rare commodity in mainland China at present.

In Lu Miao's eyes, it can barely be associated with "youth and fashion".

Of course she would like it.

In addition to clothes and a few bundles of light-colored floral fabrics that she liked, there were also socks, small leather shoes, sandals, etc.

And the sound that just made the "ding-dong" sound was actually from two glass bottles of perfume.

Lu Miao was really surprised when he saw Fu Jingyou taking things out like he was presenting a treasure.

Guangzhou's clothing industry has always been famous, and she had expected him to buy clothes for her.

But the perfume...

She really didn't expect it.

"This is called perfume. Smell it. Doesn't it smell good?"

Fu Jingyou thought she didn't understand, so he held the bottle and slowly explained to her:
"The seller said this is widely used abroad and young girls all like it. I thought you would like it too, so I bought two bottles."

"I like it so you buy it?"

"Ah."

Fu Jingyou nodded as a matter of course.

He pushed the small bottle to her, picked up the two pairs of small leather shoes on the kang and squatted down.

After trying it on his wife's feet for a while, he was unsure, so he simply fastened the straps and helped his wife put it on.

"Get up and walk a few steps to see if it fits."

Lu Miao obediently got off the kang, lifted up his trouser legs slightly, and walked back and forth for him to see.

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

Fu Jingyou nodded, gave her the maximum emotional value, and asked her with a smile:

"Is it too tight to wear?"

"It's not crowded, and it fits perfectly with socks on."

Lu Miao glanced down.

Leather shoes are very common basic style.

But maybe it has something to do with the person who bought it. After looking at it for a while, she also thought it looked nice.

Feeling sweet in his heart, Lu Miao kissed Fu Jingyou on the face affectionately:
"Thank you for your hard work. It's not easy to make this trip, and you still think of bringing me something."

This means that she is his wife.

If he didn't want to bring her some good things, who else could he bring them to?
Fu Jingyou held Lu Miao's hand, wanting to pull him into his arms and give him a good kiss, but then he thought that he hadn't had a proper wash for several days.

I feel really dirty, so I have to give up for now.

He pecked the corner of her lips and said:
"Kiss me tonight."

"Not serious!"

Lu Miao scolded him with a smile, but she felt even sweeter at heart when she noticed his attentiveness.

She became emotional, her little face flushed, she was really happy.

Fu Jingyou felt relieved to see that she was happy.

From this perspective, this trip was worthwhile.

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The author has something to say:
Today's update is late because I found a bug in the timeline while organizing the outline.

Dabao and Erbao were born in 75. The college entrance examination was resumed in December 77. In 12, Xiaofu and Xiaobao went to Beijing to study. The Spring Festival at that time should be 78.

But it was written wrong, a year was skipped in the middle, and now it is written directly as 80 years...

The previous article has too much content and is difficult to modify, so I will continue to write 80 later.

There may be some bugs in the details, but it will not affect the reading, so I hope readers can forgive me! ~ (bow) ~

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