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

Chapter 673 Bad Brother

Fu Jingyou is very petty.

Given his father-in-law's status, he wouldn't make a big fuss or go too far, but Yang Liming would definitely be beaten.

Unlike the last time when he did it himself, after leaving the research branch, Fu Jingyou found Chen Xiangdong.

It was a similar routine. Chen Xiangdong and his men blocked Yang Liming in the alley, put a basket on him and beat him up.

That's an average of once a week in a month.

The beating left Yang Liming with psychological trauma. When he walked on the street and saw a road corner or alley, his legs trembled and he wanted to run.

In the past, Fu Jingyou had reminded Chen Xiangdong and his group.

They are doing serious business, don't act like they are gangsters.

But in this matter, Fu Jingyou's behavior was very unorthodox.

He couldn't care less.

He couldn't do anything too extreme because he was worried about involving his father-in-law.

But it is impossible for Yang Liming to have everything go smoothly without any trouble or hardship.

He couldn't swallow that.

of course.

Fu Jingyou asked Chen Xiangdong to lead the work and gave him some conditions.

Promise him that I will give him enough goods next time, but the prerequisite is to wait until after July 15th.

Chen Xiangdong more or less knew that he was still in school.

The time in between is exactly when school starts.

Studying is a big deal, but of course, serious matters should be the priority.

Chen Xiangdong agreed readily.

As for Yang Liming?
Could he not guess who had done this to him?

But what else can we do except being close to each other?
Who knows if the other side will be more ruthless next time if he resists once?
……

Putting aside the matter of the research branch for the time being, Fu Jingyou rode his bike home, just in time for lunch to be served.

Lu Miao didn't come out of the room, so Tang Mei brought her a single portion.

Fu Jingyou carried his bicycle into the yard. The clanging noise startled Lu Miao, who stood at the door of the room and watched.

Fu Jingyou understood, wiped the sweat off his forehead and followed her into the house.

She asked softly, with a bit of a coquettish tone:
"Why did you just come back?"

"What's wrong? Did the youngest one bother you?"

"What do you mean by youngest? That's really ugly!"

Lu Miao walked closer to the bed and looked at the child:
"My aunt said you would be back soon after going to school, so I thought it would be quick, but it took you so long..."

"I haven't been to school for a few days. I have an exam soon, so I was delayed a bit in understanding some things."

Lu Miao nodded, sat by the bed, touched his son's hand, looked at him tenderly, and asked with a smile:
"I'm still trying to come up with a name. I can't think of a good one. What do you think?"

Fu Jingyou thought about it and said:
"They are all from the Ming generation. There are Mingyi and Mingxia above. What do you think of Minghui?"

Lu Miao blinked and asked:
"Glorious Hui?"

"Ah."

Fu Jingyou nodded.

"The sun's rays, it's ok, I think it's ok."

It's not very outstanding, but it sounds much better than "founding the party" or "founding the people".

Lu Miao thought for a moment, touched his son's face quietly, and said with a smile:
"Then let's call him Minghui, Fu Minghui."

As he spoke, he turned around and smiled, asking for the child's father's opinion:
"Let's call him Yangyang, the brightness of the sun, it's quite suitable."

"Row."

Fu Jingyou nodded.

Yangyang is pretty good.

It sounds much better than calling him the fourth or the youngest.

After Xiaobao's name was decided, Lu Miao kept calling the baby's name when he was holding the child and feeding him, hoping that he would get familiar with it as soon as possible.

It was also during this gap that the lower part of the door was knocked on with a series of light noises.

Erbao is outside calling for mom and dad.

Lu Miao raised her chin and asked Fu Jingyou to open the door. She adjusted her position to avoid the door.

Fu Jingyou opened the door a little, and after his daughter came in, he quickly closed the door.

Erbao was very surprised to see the furnishings in the house had been rearranged.

"Dun Dun Dun" she moved closer to the kang, loosened her little shoes and started to climb onto the kang.

Lu Miao reached out to pull her, but Fu Jingyou reacted faster. He passed through the little girl's armpits from behind and put her directly onto the kang.

Erbao put his four paws on the ground and slowly crawled to his mother. He put his smooth little face close to his brother and suddenly frowned and raised his little hand:

"Bad brother, bite mom!"

Lu Miao was quick and stopped her to explain:

"Xia Xia, be good. Your brother is not biting you. He is just... eating."

"Well?"

Erbao tilted his head, pouted his lips and looked at Lu Miao blankly.

To be honest, Lu Miao is still not very experienced in breastfeeding, and she always feels weird in her heart.

But looking at the chubby little face of the second baby and thinking that she had never had a single sip of breast milk since she was born, Lu Miao's throat felt a little sour and he didn't know how to explain it.

Fortunately, the little one in her arms fell asleep. Lu Miao sniffed and carefully handed Yang Yang to the child's father. She smiled and waved to the second baby.

The little girl crawled closer to her mother in a daze, allowing her mother to hold her like she had just held her brother.

Lu Miao avoided Fu Jingyou's gaze and lifted the clothes on the other side.

The second baby didn’t understand at first, but after he started drinking milk, he seemed to get it.

He holds one in his mouth and automatically gropes for another in his hands.

Lu Miao felt a little weird at first.

It was obvious that the child was as anxious as a hungry lamb, so she softened her heart and gently rocked and patted the baby to coax him.

For children, mother's arms are the safest place.

Although Lu Miao’s milk supply was not abundant in the early stages of the confinement period, the baby closed his eyes and snored steadily within a few minutes.

Lu Miao kissed her, handed the baby over to Fu Jingyou, and asked the child's father to put his daughter next to his son so that they could sleep side by side.

"Adjust her neck so she doesn't hold her breath in that twisted position."

"know."

Fu Jingyou copied it quietly, and did not forget to instruct her:

"During this period, apart from breastfeeding, don't hold the baby all the time. Ask me and your aunt to do anything else. The doctor said that if you hold the baby all the time, your neck and waist will be damaged."

"Ah."

Lu Miao smiled and nodded, then he pulled him aside and told him another story:
"I still want to wash my hair... I might as well buy a hair dryer and blow dry it right after washing. It should be fine."

Fu Jingyou frowned, looking very puzzled:

"Hair dryer? What hair dryer?"

Lu Miao paused and asked him:
"When you and your dad went to the barber shop to get your hair done before, didn't you see this one there? It's the kind that can blow air out when it's powered on and can dry your hair quickly."

Fu Jingyou shook his head and said truthfully:
"Men just cut their hair, while lesbians need to wash their hair in special circumstances, but they wash it after cutting it, and leave directly after washing. I haven't seen any hair dryers."

"..."

Lu Miao was a little at a loss for words.

She vaguely remembered that there were hair dryers in the 1980s, but there might be some error in time and place.

Maybe it's at this time that it's available abroad but not in China.

Or maybe it’s because China has just entered the 1980s, so it’s going to be a few years later…

Anyway, now that this matter has been brought up, I have to say a few words about it, right?

Otherwise, it would be so abrupt and awkward to bring this up out of nowhere.

"I saw it in the newspaper when I was at the British Press."