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

Chapter 708 Simple Happiness
They were full of laughter and joy, entering the park at around nine in the morning and leaving at around three in the afternoon. Their three little mouths were stretched so wide that they never lowered their ears.

"Mom, when are we coming next time? That slide is so much fun! It's so big, much bigger than the slides in the park!"

Xiao Mingyi had just gotten on the bus and hadn't even reached home yet, but he was already thinking about the next time.

Before Lu Miao could speak, Shi An and Ming Xia also rushed to express their opinions:
"Auntie, the swing that rotates is the most fun. I feel like I'm flying when I sit on it!"

"Mom, I want to row a boat again next time I come back."

This trip was wonderful and all three kids are looking forward to the next one.

Lu Miao gently stretched out his arms and pulled the three children to him. He kissed each of the three little ones on the face and said with a smile:
"If you like it here, mom will bring you here to play when she's free later."

The three little ones were all smiles, jumping around and expressing their opinions:
"like!"

Mingyi was trembling on the bus and was about to fall.

Fu Jingyou reached out and pulled his son back in time, and followed his wife to add:
"If you obey, I will bring you here. If you don't obey, I won't come."

Lu Miao smiled and nodded to cooperate with him:
"Dad is right. I must be obedient when I get home, and study hard when school starts."

Appropriate parent-child activities are necessary.

But we can't just indulge in foolish play without restraint.

It is still necessary to set up a reward system.

The three little ones nodded seriously, sat on their parents' laps with a giggle, winked, whispered to each other, and discussed interesting things in a secret language that only they understood.

After running all day, Lu Miao felt a little tired.

Holding her daughter in her arms, she leaned slightly on Fu Jingyou's shoulder tiredly.

The bus rocked like a cradle and she fell asleep in a trance.

Fu Jingyou realized the weight on his shoulders, and whispered to the three children to keep their noise down, then fumbled for the camera.

After preparing the photos and submitting them, he raised the camera upside down and took several photos of the family of five.

The three children didn't react at first, but after they found out their father was taking pictures, they all laughed or happily raised their hands to cooperate.

In the end, they all came close to their mother, pouting their lips, as if they were going to kiss her.

Fu Jingyou's eyes were tender and gentle, and he laughed and took pictures, recording these precious scenes.

After a day of fun, the children were exhausted.

Lu Miao woke up after sleeping for a while. There was one child in her arms and two children in their father's arms.

The three little ones fell asleep early in the morning like little pigs.

Lu Miao adjusted his posture to allow his daughter to sleep more peacefully.

As she hugged her daughter and patted her gently, she suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of security in her heart.

It turns out that a simple and plain life can be so happy.

The young couple walked home in the afternoon sun.

Neighbors who were washing clothes in the alley saw me and greeted me happily:
"Hey, you two are back? You went out so early in the morning. Where did you take the kids?"

Lu Miao replied warmly:

"I am usually busy and don't have much free time to spend with my children. Since I have some free time, I took them to the amusement park."

"Oh! Is it the one at Longtan Lake? I heard the ticket costs one dollar! For a family like yours, the ticket alone costs five dollars, plus food, which is half a month's salary if rounded up!"

Lu Miao smiled but said nothing.

Fu Jingyou said casually:

"It's not that exaggerated. I didn't ask for a ticket, and I brought some food from home."

Originally, he didn't want to show off his wealth and attract too much attention, but unexpectedly, his neighbors shook their heads and had something to say:
"That's not cheap. You're the only ones in the alley who love your child so much that you're willing to spend that much money. How could anyone else be willing to do that?"

Aren’t there just those few things in an amusement park?
There is an identical one just across the road at the back of the alley, so you don’t have to drive so far.

Income and consumption are not at the same level, so there is no way to talk about some of them.

Lu Miao casually replied, "The children are thinking about it, and they as parents can't bear to be cruel," and then glanced at Fu Jingyou.

Fu Jingyou understood and did not stay any longer. He held the sleeping child and chatted with her about family matters, and the two walked home side by side.

After going to the amusement park, the family went to the department store and bookstore the next day.

I bought all the stationery that the children would need when they go back to school, as well as the pinyin booklets that they might use.

The children jumped and danced, holding small plastic boxes and blowing bubbles along the way.

Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou walked side by side behind.

I came home from a leisurely walk with my kids and was arranging some water for them, when someone came to my house before they even had time to sit down.

It’s the dark-skinned fourth one.

As soon as Fu Jingyou saw him, he knew what was going on.

The two of them went out of the yard to talk, and when they came back, only Fu Jingyou was there.

He had a thick stack of bills in his arms. He walked into the room, met Lu Miao's gaze and said:
"Is there anything you and the child need? I'll buy it for you tomorrow. If it's any later, I'll have to go to the station to buy tickets."

I went back to my hometown to catch up with Yu Hao's matter, so this trip to Guangzhou was delayed a bit long.

I had agreed with Chen Xiangdong and the others that it would be mid-July, and now it’s almost the end of July.

Heipi Lao Si has already received the payment for the goods, and it would be inappropriate to delay any further.

Lu Miao held the bottle and held Yang Yang in his arms, feeding him milk.

When the baby was one month old, she followed the doctor's advice, slowly adjusted her diet, controlled breast milk, and weaned her.

Fu Jingyou came in with a stack of bills. Lu Miao took a look at the thickness and patted the child gently, saying:
"How much is this? Can you get so much stuff back by yourself?"

Fu Jingyou said: "I know my limits."

Lu Miao frowned slightly, and turned his head away with a puffy look on his face.

"It's just over 900 yuan. If you take my share, it's only over 600 yuan worth of goods."

Fu Jingyou sat beside her, like a big, coquettish cat, rubbing his face against hers affectionately:

"I can get back goods worth less than a thousand. This is only over six hundred. What's the problem? Don't worry about it all the time."

Lu Miao held the child and turned his back:

"You're the one who's tired, not me. I don't care about you."

If the goods were only worth more than 600 yuan, she wouldn't say anything.

But when he goes out, it is impossible for him to just bring things for others.

She felt sorry for him for being tireless and always treating her like an ox.

How could he not know?
"All right."

Fu Jingyou hugged her and patted her gently.

Seeing her eyes red and her breathing nasal, he kissed her lovingly and promised:

"I will do what I can and never exceed my physical capacity, okay?"

Lu Miao was like an awkward little girl, sniffing and nodding slightly:

"Ah."

I have agreed with my wife that there is nothing missing at home that needs to be prepared.

Fu Jingyou didn't delay any longer. At three o'clock in the afternoon, while it was still early, he went to the train station to buy a ticket for the next day.

I was lucky this time because I bought a ticket for a new type of train.

There was someone selling boxed lunches on the bus, and he came back and told Lu Miao that there was no need for Lu Miao to prepare them.

Hard work is one.

The weather is too hot and food can easily spoil.

The author has something to say:
We are about to cross the 1.5 million word mark. Do you still like to read Xiaobao's peaceful happiness? Do you want to continue reading?

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