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

"I also bought some things for my aunt and dad. Please tidy up the kang and I'll take them to them."

"Ah."

This time, Fu Jingyou went there to check out the situation and was able to get the goods in, which seemed to be going relatively smoothly.

He was also thankful that his wife had the foresight to let him bring enough money.

In addition to buying things for my wife, other people in the family also bought things.

The watch I bought for my father-in-law is an overseas brand.

At forty yuan, it is much cheaper than the one in Beijing North Department Store, but the texture and quality are just as good.

The jacket I brought for Tang Mei was a cotton-padded jacket with wool lining.

We started collecting cotton in late autumn some time ago, and the amount we brought back was only enough to make winter clothes for a few children.

Tang Mei usually only has a few people at home to take care of, and she has never had the habit of buying things for herself.

Fu Jingyou bought it for her.

Bought things for the kids too.

The girl's clothes are the same as her mother's, with little leather shoes and little skirts and clothes.

From birth to now, Lu Miao has only had his hair trimmed once.

Now the length is a little below the shoulders, and I usually wear my hair in small braids or buns.

Fu Jingyou saw someone selling head flowers over there and bought several pairs.

It’s relatively simple for the two boys.

I bought Shi An a three-layer pencil case.

Dabao is a yo-yo.

This is not Fu Jingyou's perfunctory attitude.

There are quite a lot of things sold in Guangzhou, most of which are used by adults, followed by women.

There are relatively few things for children, and most of the toys are already available at home.

The prices above are a bit higher, but Fu Jingyou has a clear idea in his mind.

A gift is a surprise, what matters is the ceremony.

It has nothing to do with status, and there is no need to compare or equate between brothers and sisters.

My financial resources are limited at the moment, and even if I see something I like, I don’t have enough money to buy it.

When they earn money in the future, they can buy whatever he wants and whatever the children want.

There was a hustle and bustle of work, and by the time Fu Jingyou finished his meal and washed up, it was already past six in the evening.

It gets dark early in winter and it is dark outside.

There was a kang in the room, so it was warm.

Fu Jingyou, wearing a loose thin jacket, locked the door swiftly, turned around, picked up his wife and went to the kang.

After becoming pregnant, Lu Miao was careful in everything.

She was suddenly picked up into the air and was so frightened that she quickly hugged his neck tightly.

Fu Jingyou chuckled hoarsely, pulled the quilt under her, pressed her down and kissed her for a while.

Lu Miao was so breathless from his kiss that she pushed him with her cheeks flushed:
"Don't make trouble. You didn't get enough rest in the car after coming back. Take a good rest and get some sleep!"

"You stay with me."

Fu Jingyou knew the taste of the food and his attitude could not be refuted.

He took off his clothes, turned off the lights, hugged the person and rolled into bed.

The room was warm, so Lu Miao didn't wear thick clothes.

Fu Jingyou supported his head with one hand, and with the other hand he stroked her bulging belly along the edge of her clothes:

"Have you been upset these past few days?"

"Everything is fine."

"How was your meal? Still feeling sick?"

"No, now I don't vomit as long as the food is not fishy or too greasy, and my appetite is better, but..."

Lu Miao hesitated, stammered, and didn't say anything further.

Fu Jingyou thought she was feeling unwell somewhere, so he propped himself up and sat up:

"Just what?"

"My chest is always swollen."

Lu Miao was a little embarrassed and pulled him to lie down again.

Fu Jingyou raised his head again when he heard this:
"Why is it swollen? Let me see?"

"You're not a doctor, what's the point of you looking at me? Oh, you, stop it~!" Fu Jingyou is reserved outside, but not so serious at home.

After pinching and scratching for a while, Qi leaned forward with his head arched.

"Don't, don't, um~"

Lu Miao hummed and pushed him, his voice trembling.

……

After a lot of clumsy rubbing, Lu Miao's bones were softened and he fell asleep in Fu Jingyou's arms.

When I woke up the next day, it was already past ten in the morning.

The place around me was already empty, but there were faint sounds of talking in the main room outside.

Lu Miao rubbed his eyes, stood up, dressed fully, and opened the door.

The originally faint voice suddenly became louder.

Fu Jingyou had three cubs hanging on his body, swinging them back and forth to tease them.

The picture is a bit funny, but also very warm and beautiful.

After being away for a few days, Fu Jingyou not only missed his wife, but also his children.

Seeing Lu Miao stand up, Fu Jingyou squatted down, put down the one in his arms, and let the one on his back down.

Patting the three little ones to go play, Fu Jingyou skillfully got some water for Lu Miao to wash his face.

When Lu Miao came back from brushing her teeth to wash her face, he stood beside her and looked at her gently and warmly:
"I didn't tell you yesterday what I brought back. I'll show you what I brought back later. If you like anything, keep it."

Lu Miao put the towel back into the basin to let it cool down. His fair face became pink under the hot towel.

"You're keeping them all for me, and you're not selling them for money?"

She blinked her eyes, looking delicate and pretty, and her mental state and complexion seemed to be better.

Fu Jingyou said with a sneer:
"Just pick what you like. There are so many snakeskin bags. Can you keep them all?"

"Humph."

Lu Miao still remembered the grudge from last night. He glared at him angrily, hung up the towel and went back to the house.

Fu Jingyou followed him in and took out all the things to show her.

Four snakeskin bags filled the entire kang.

Bales of cotton and dacron.

Large bags of various buttons, accessories, wool yarn, cashmere yarn, and finished sweaters and trousers.

He took it out and Lu Miao sat beside him and watched.

The cotton and dacron fabrics come in several different patterns and colors, and both feel nice.

The sweaters and pants are also pretty good, available in dark green and bright red.

It means the wool yarn is made of thin thread, and the main material fiber is more than cotton lint.

It is adequate to keep out the cold, but according to Lu Miao's standards, it is a bit stiff to wear and not very comfortable.

And the more you wash it, the harder it may become.

"how much is this?"

"The department store over there sells them for 17, the market price is 14, I bought ten sets, and they charged me 13."

Speaking is also an art, and of course those good cigarettes were not given in vain.

Lu Miao nodded.

A sweater is a cardigan.

It is difficult to knit a sweater, but if it is made by factory machines, a lot of labor can be saved.

Sweaters and trousers of similar materials are also sold in northern Beijing, and there are also those made of better materials. The prices range from fifteen to twenty-two yuan.

For this kind of thing, there is no mention of requiring tickets.

Lu Miao wanted to buy it before.

I looked at them in the past, and the cheap ones felt of poor quality, and the expensive ones were old in style, so it wasn't cost-effective.

She didn't buy it. She always wanted to study and try to knit it herself. Once she learned it, she could knit whatever she wanted.

As a result, I was busy before, and there were a lot of miscellaneous small things to deal with during my pregnancy.

This matter was forgotten...

This time, Fu Jingyou bought back half a snakeskin bag just for wool.

With the ready-made materials, Lu Miao picked and chose, and kept a lot of cashmere yarn in his favorite colors.

Ordinary wool yarn, with colors not found in cashmere yarn, also kept some. (End of this chapter)