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

Chapter 621 Strict Father Style
Shi An had already realized his mistake the last time he ran away secretly.

Now Fu Jingyou looked serious, and Shi An realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately admitted his mistake:
"Uncle, I know I was wrong. I have already made an agreement with my aunt that I will tell my family before I go anywhere and I will never run around again."

"If you go out, tell your family and only go if they agree. If you meet someone you don't know, ignore them. If they want to talk to you, just go home."

Fu Jingyou nodded, patted him on the back of the head, and pulled the three children closer:

"If someone grabs you and asks you to follow him, you must run. If you can't run, shout for help. Do you hear me?"

Dabao and Erbao were confused, only Shian looked at him and nodded.

Fu Jingyou patted Dabao and Erbao's heads lovingly, sighed helplessly, turned his gaze to Shi An, and instructed:
"You're the eldest brother, you have to protect yourself while keeping an eye on your younger siblings."

"Hmm."

Shi An puffed out his chest and nodded seriously like a little adult, holding Dabao and Erbao's hands tightly on his left and right.

Fu Jingyou raised his chin:
"Go get a notebook and ask your aunt to do your homework for you. From now on, during the holidays, you can only watch TV for four hours a day."

Shi An scratched the side of his head and nodded in response.

He doesn't like watching TV, he only likes watching Astro Boy.

One hour a day is enough.

Shi An ran to get the notebook. Lu Miao winked at Fu Jingyou and gave him a thumbs up privately.

He has a bit of a strict father style, which is good.

Fu Jingyou seemed to understand her subtext, and slapped her on the butt with a laugh.

Just then, Lu Yuanzheng came out of the room carrying an enamel jug to pour water.

Glancing at the two people's small movements, Lu Yuanzheng frowned, and coughed lightly, "Tsk".
"What are you talking about? Don't you need to pay attention to the impact at home?"

"..."

Lu Miao blushed with slight embarrassment, glared at Fu Jingyou with an angry look, and led the three children into the inner room.

Fu Jingyou touched the back of his head, chuckled, and stood up to continue cutting the glutinous rice cake.

There are many ways to eat glutinous rice cake, such as frying, deep-frying, baking, or cooking it together with noodles in noodle soup.

Lu Miao had only eaten rice cakes before, and this seemed to be his first time trying glutinous rice cakes.

We tried several ways of eating it, half-frying it in hot oil and dipping it in sugar, and roasting it in a chimney stove, and she liked it best.

The sugar in the former eliminates the greasiness of the oil, and it is sweet, chewy and slightly sticky, just like eating rice dumplings. However, the detailed taste feels a bit more "tough" than rice dumplings.

The latter is baked to a crispy surface and soft and chewy inside. It can be eaten directly or dipped in sugar.

The taste is not delicious, but it is also fragrant and delicious.

Glutinous rice is sticky and difficult to digest.

Afraid that Lu Miao would have an upset stomach, Fu Jingyou never allowed her to eat too much, and only allowed her to eat two pieces at most each time.

In addition, there were quite a lot of glutinous rice cakes cut out, and Fu Jingyou thought about putting them in bags and packing them.

I'll go to the Ling family for a banquet tomorrow on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, which will be just in time. I'll bring some for the elders who are on good terms with my family to try.

Lu Miao had no objection.

I learned this from a previous chat with Fu Jingyou. When the weather is hot, glutinous rice cakes will turn sour and cannot be kept.

The chopped glutinous rice cakes at home are packed in two large buckets, and we can only eat a few pieces in one meal. If we don’t share some, they will definitely go bad.

Lu Yuanzheng didn't care much about these things. He would just take whatever Tang Mei prepared, no matter what they wanted to send or take.

Just skip it if you are not prepared.

Naturally, he had no objection.

I thought the matter was settled, but unexpectedly, Tang Mei, who was always kind and easy to talk to, suddenly spoke:

"Just bring some to Old Ling and Principal Chen's house, forget about the Xie family."

"what happened?"

Lu Miao blinked and asked ignorantly:

"Is there anyone in his family who can't eat food made from glutinous rice?"

Tang Mei was still upset and nodded with a stern look on her face:
"Yes, your aunt Yang Yun is allergic to glutinous rice. She will get a sore mouth if she eats it."

Apart from Ling's mother, no one else knew about the discord between Tang Mei and Yang Yun.

Lu Miao believed her when she said that. He said, "Oh!" "Forget it, it's quite serious if your mouth gets rotten!"

She spoke seriously. Tang Mei glanced at her and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, but her face soon turned stern again.

The little episode passed by in a flash and was quickly revealed by Lu Yuanzheng.

With the Chinese New Year just a few days away, even state-owned barbershops will have to close.

There is an old saying in the north. The original saying goes that if you get a haircut in the first month of the lunar year, you will miss your uncle. As the saying spread, "missing uncle" became "dead uncle".

Therefore, people generally don’t shave their heads in the first month of the lunar year.

If a barber shop is closed before the New Year, it will have to wait until the second day of the second month, when the dragon raises its head, to reopen.

Lu Yuanzheng called Fu Jingyou and said that he wanted to take the children to the barber shop to get a haircut before the New Year and to tidy up their hair.

Lu Miao only allowed the two of them to go and did not allow them to bring their children with them.

She can't take care of adults' heads.

But a child’s hairstyle cut in a barber shop may not be as good as the one she has carefully trimmed.

So, Lu Yuanzheng and Fu Jingyou went out to the barber shop.

Lu Miao moved chairs at home and called the three children to line up.

I started from the biggest to the smallest, and wrapped a towel around their necks. After cutting one, I moved on to the next.

In fact, nothing much was done. Erbao just had his bangs cut into messy fringe.

Shian and Dabao's hair were just a little shorter.

The hairstyle has thick stubble and the ends of the hair are trimmed in pieces, which is different from the common bald heads and short haircuts at that time.

The main feature is its cuteness and vitality.

As long as it’s not messy and doesn’t block the eyes, it’s fine.

If adults dress in a different way, they may be labeled and criticized when they go out.

Children are different.

There are not so many requirements for children.

Therefore, the things sold outside that are related to children are much more fancy than those sold for adults.

……

Many people get their hair cut during the last few days of the year.

Fu Jingyou and his friends left home at around three in the afternoon and didn't return until almost seven in the evening.

It is said that there are many people queuing in front of the barber shop.

Normally the shop closes at around five o'clock, but when they came back today, the barber was still working overtime.

"There is not much work during normal times, so the masters are only busy during the New Year holidays."

Fu Jingyou nodded.

Indeed it is.

It was still early today, but Lu Miao finished his meal early and went to bed.

As Fu Jingyou was talking, he sat down on the kang and grabbed her hand and squeezed it:
"Are you feeling uncomfortable or sleepy?"

"neither."

Lu Miao shook his head, his lips curved and he said gently:

"I just suddenly felt a little cold sitting outside, and it would be warmer to come inside."

Fu Jingyou opened the stove door and put two more coal balls in:
"You sit down and read for a while. I'll go eat. I'll come back to accompany you after I finish washing up."

"it is good."

Just do what Fu Jingyou says.

After eating a few bites of the meal, he got some hot water and went back to his room to wash up.

While he was bathing, Lu Miao kept looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Fu Jingyou felt itchy when he was looked at by her.

He threw the towel into the basin, sat on the edge of the kang, leaned over and bit her soft lips.