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

Chapter 669: Not Good
Dr. Liu said a lot.

Doctors in big cities and big hospitals give well-reasoned explanations.

The main content is that pregnant women are weak after giving birth, have reduced immunity, and are prone to bacterial infection or catching cold and getting sick.

You can take a sponge bath. If you really can't stand the heat, close the doors and windows to prevent wind from coming in, or you can take a shower in a standing basin.

As for washing your hair?

Lu Miao's hair was dark, thick and long, so Dr. Liu suggested that it would be best not to have it cut.

It takes a while for washed hair to dry, and if it is hung wet, it will definitely cause problems if a slight breeze blows.

Fu Jingyou remembered them all in his mind, and after Lu Yuanzheng and Tang Mei left, he told Lu Miao about them:

"When the time comes, boil some water, close the doors and windows, and you stand in the basin. I'll use a small ladle to slowly pour water over you."

Before Lu Miao traveled through time, he seemed to have heard that it was okay to take a shower during confinement and menstruation.

But now there are no shower conditions like in later generations, so he can only do as the child’s father said and pour some water on her.

Lu Miao leaned on the bed, holding the child and gently patting his buttocks, thinking and saying:

"Then buy me some shampoo. It should come in a tin box, preferably one with a scent."

Lu Miao tilted his head to smell the hair, then immediately turned away in disgust:
"I really can't stand it!"

Fu Jingyou paused, seeming to want to say something but stopped himself.

The first thought was to calm her down and prevent her from getting too emotional.

But then I thought, I can't keep it a secret for two days. When she finds out, she will definitely be even angrier. So I just said it directly:
"My hair won't dry in a while, the doctor said not to wash it..."

Lu Miao turned to look at him, and his smile disappeared.

During special periods, people's expressions really change faster than turning pages of a book.

Fu Jingyou sat beside her and patted her gently to comfort her:
"Hold on for now. It's not really hot yet. Let's take a shower when it gets really hot, okay?"

"..."

Lu Miao was silent for a short while.

She wasn't trying to be mad or anything.

It's really so disgusting that I can't stand it.

The doors and windows of the ward were closed most of the time these two days, so I won’t talk about that.

How much did she sweat on the day she gave birth?

You can wipe your body, but how do you wipe your hair?
When she smelled her hair now, it was no exaggeration to say that it smelled rotten.

Lu Miao was helpless, knowing that it was useless to think more, so he could only nod in agreement.

Fu Jingyou sighed slightly, feeling very uncomfortable seeing this, but he didn't have any good ideas for the time being.

Lu Miao is concerned about washing and personal hygiene.

She felt uncomfortable because of the smell on his body, and she didn't want Fu Jingyou to get close to her.

She became anxious whenever Fu Jingyou approached.

There was no other choice, except to clean the place every day, Fu Jingyou had to move a chair and sit one meter away from her.

Lu Yuanzheng and Tang Mei came a few times later, and people thought the couple had had a quarrel or something.

During the confinement period, Lu Miao's situation was special.

Tang Mei didn't know what to say to her, so she privately told Fu Jingyou to be patient and bear more responsibility during this period.

Fu Jingyou knew that she was thinking in the wrong direction, so he explained that he knew it and said that Lu Miao was just unhappy after staying in the hospital for too long and wanted to go home.

After hearing this, Tang Mei nodded and asked him to coax Lu Miao, saying that he would be able to go back in a few days and so on, and asked him to be patient.

Fu Jingyou nodded and said nothing more.

As for Lu Miao wanting to take a shower or wash his hair, there was no mention of it at all.

As people who have been through it all, some of what our elders say makes sense.

However, after several years of schooling, Fu Jingyou believed in science more.

I trust the doctor more in this matter, so I never thought of bringing it up and letting the elders get involved.

Fu Jingyou did what he thought.

Two days later, it was a full week in the hospital. I packed up and completed the discharge procedures at noon, and drove to pick Lu Miao up in the afternoon.

After dinner at around five or six, Tang Mei returned to her room. She restrained her three children and did not let them disturb Lu Miao.

Lu Miao was sitting on the kang in the room, waiting for him with a pair of wet eyes.

Fu Jingyou said: "Don't worry, wait until later."

Lu Miao puffed out his lips and had to continue waiting.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Tang Mei and Lu Yuanzheng took the children to wash up and go back to their room to lie down.

Fu Jingyou then placed a bathtub in the middle of their room.

By the time he came back from the kitchen to fetch water, he, who had not dared to move much since being discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, was already standing on the kang, looking forward to it.

"Don't stand so high..."

"Where is it higher? Isn't it just on the kang?"

Lu Miao gave him a reproachful look, happily tied her hair into a bun behind her head, unbuttoned her collar, and quickly got off the bed.

Fu Jingyou was shocked when he saw this, and quickly put down the bucket, went over to lend a hand and helped her down:
"Take it easy! Are you feeling well again? What if you have any hidden wounds?"

"Okay, okay, I'll pay attention next time. Come on, help me water the plants. This week is enough for me. I can't take it anymore!"

Fu Jingyou sighed helplessly.

She took off her clothes. The longer she stood there, the greater the risk of catching a cold.

Fu Jingyou didn't dare to delay, so he helped her stand in the basin and scooped water for her to shower.

The warm and slightly hot water slid from his shoulders to his back and calves. Lu Miao raised his head and sighed slightly.

I feel like my bones are going to collapse.

so comfy!

She has waited for this moment for too long!
All week!
Lu Miao reached out for the soap and Fu Jingyou gave it to her.

The sound of dripping water continued and only stopped after about ten minutes.

Lu Miao wiped off most of the moisture on his body and casually carried her to the bed.

After she had tidied herself and put on her clothes, Fu Jingyou gave her a small blanket to cover herself with, then took the bathtub out and poured water.

Afraid that the wind from the opening and closing of the door would blow on her, Fu Jingyou simply took a cold shower by the well before going into the house.

He has a good physical constitution, and cold showers are more comfortable for him this month.

I originally thought that after taking a shower, Lu Miao would be able to be more at peace.

As a result, Fu Jingyou entered the room and locked the door. When he turned around, he saw her lying on her side with her arms around the pillow.

Her delicate lips were puffed up, and her big black and white eyes looked at him with watery and sullen look.

"What's wrong? Is the little one making trouble again?"

The kang was big enough, and Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao usually slept sideways on it.

The sleeping area only occupies one-third of the wall opposite the door.

After returning from the hospital, the fourth child has been placed at the end where the door opens to prevent the adults from turning over and pressing on him when they are sleeping.

After asking, Fu Jingyou went to see the child.

The little guy just drank a bottle of milk half an hour ago and is now sleeping soundly.

Fu Jingyou immediately went to see Lu Miao again, sat next to her, held her hand and patiently asked what was wrong.

Lu Miao sniffed, and under the dim light, his eyes were already misty.

She sat up and seemed to want to lift up her clothes, but after thinking for a while, she rubbed the wet corners of her eyes and pressed the corners of her clothes back:

"My belly doesn't look good."