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

Lu Miao was confused and didn't know what had happened at home.

I was really worried, so I called the post office near my home from the Foreign Affairs Office.

I thought I would have to wait a while before I could get a call back.

As a result, as soon as she gave her home address, the comrade who answered the phone shouted for her to pick up the phone.

Tang Mei's voice soon came from the other end of the microphone:
"Hello? Xiaobao? Is that Xiaobao?"

"It's me. What's wrong? What happened at home?"

"Something bad has happened! Come back soon! The child is not well, Xiao Fu just sent him to the hospital..."

"What? What the hell is going on?! Is it big or small!"

Lu Miao panicked and asked questions repeatedly.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Mei said that there was something wrong with Erbao.

What exactly the problem is is not clear.

Lu Miao was so anxious that it felt like knives were rolling around in his body, but he showed no sign of it.

She hung up the phone and turned to look at Deputy Director Zhao:
"Director Zhao..."

Deputy Director Zhao brought her over to make a phone call.

Tang Mei was yelling on the phone just now, and Deputy Director Zhao heard a few words and comforted her:

"Don't worry, I'll arrange for someone to take you back."

Lu Miao pursed his lips, hesitating for a long time before asking cautiously:
"Is it okay for me to leave here? Will anything go wrong?"

Deputy Director Zhao led her out and waved his hand:

"We're already wrapping up here, and with Director Wang here, the problem won't be that serious. Don't worry about this, go back and check on the situation at home."

"Thank you, Director Zhao!"

Lu Miao sniffed and nodded gratefully.

Deputy Director Zhao helped arrange a car, and Lu Miao did not refuse.

The children are still young, and she is really worried.

After getting in the car and reporting the address Tang Mei had just mentioned, Lu Miao asked the driver to go directly to the hospital.

She clenched her hands together, making countless crescent-shaped shapes in her palms.

After arriving at the place and hurriedly thanking the person, she ran into the hospital lobby carrying her things.

Whenever I meet someone, I ask them where the pediatric department is.

But before I could ask the serious news, a crisp "Mom" was heard from the dark corridor on the left side of the clinic.

“Pediatrics is right over there.”

The nurse pointed in that direction.

Lu Miao turned his head.

On the other side, Fu Jingyou bent down and put down the little glutinous rice dumpling wearing a pink skirt.

The little girl put her feet on the ground, ran over, and pulled her hand affectionately.

Lu Miao squatted down, holding the little girl's shoulders and looking back and forth:
"What's the problem? Are you injured or feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Little Mingxia is cute, she covers her belly with her hands and says seriously:

"I'm not injured. I just feel sick in my stomach. It's really sad, mom."

Lu Miao rolled his throat.

When I heard that it was just a stomachache and saw that the child was fine everywhere, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She was so frightened that she broke out in a sweat on the way there just now.

Only when you become a mother can you understand matters concerning children and the feelings of being a mother.

Lu Miao's heart was pounding, and he hugged the little body in front of him tightly in his arms.

Fu Jingyou walked over, took the mother and daughter by the hand, and said:

"Did your aunt call you back? I told her nothing was wrong and not to disturb you, but she refused to listen..."

"what happened?"

Lu Miao frowned, still feeling frightened even as he held the child in his arms:
"Why are you suddenly feeling unwell? What did the doctor say?" "The doctor checked and said that your stomach is not in good condition. My aunt cooked vermicelli with meat slices at noon, and I think you ate too much vermicelli and couldn't digest it."

"Have you prescribed the medicine? Is there anything else you are hiding from me?"

"The matter of the child is of great importance. How can I lie? The inspection slips are all here, look."

To reassure her, Fu Jingyou gave her all the medical notes:
"It's not that serious. It's hard to prescribe medicine for a baby that's too young. I just told him to go home and walk around a bit more and rub his belly for an hour or so and he'll be fine."

Lu Miao had a serious expression on his face. He took the medical note and read it before he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Touching the well-behaved little bun on the back of his daughter's head, Lu Miao asked with concern and patience:

"Are you still feeling bad? Are you feeling better now?"

Xiao Mingxia nodded seriously, blinking her dark eyes, her little mouth as if covered with honey:
"Xia Xia doesn't feel bad anymore after seeing her mother."

"Little clever devil."

Lu Miao tapped her nose, knowing that she had calmed down, and felt even more relieved.

"Come home, did you drive here?"

"She came on a bicycle, so she can sit down. She's small and doesn't take up much space. You can hold her."

"Ah."

A family of three walked out.

After going outside to unlock the bike, Fu Jingyou straightened the bicycle, helped his wife and children sit firmly, then got on the bike and rode back slowly.

"What will you do when you return to the British Society? Things over there are also very important."

"It's okay. The reception is almost finished. The seniors over there are handling it. There won't be any problems."

Nothing will go wrong.

But Lu Miao actually felt a little bit uneasy.

It was the first time she was handling a job, and she just left when it was almost finished. If you think about it more seriously, it's really hard to make sense.

She may not be able to get similar related jobs in the future.

But what can be done?

It is an ironclad fact that she cannot leave her children behind.

Let's take a step by step.

With their daughter in the middle, Lu Miao pulled Fu Jingyou's jacket around his waist:

"Let's go to the seafood market and see what we can buy."

"Row."

After going to the seafood market and the market near his home, Lu Miao bought two kilograms of fresh live shrimp, five kilograms of scallops, two yams as thick as his forearms, and a small amount of mushrooms and lean meat.

I saw some apples and bananas that looked good and bought some.

After returning home and putting down her things, she took the small stove and small pot that had not been used for a long time to the well to wash them.

Fu Jingyou blushed for once in a rare moment of seriousness in the room, complaining that Tang Mei shouldn't have called Lu Miao back.

Tang Mei felt a little sorry, but still said stubbornly:
"I'm just worried about the child. The child is sick, and as a mother, I must feel more at ease staying by his side..."

"It's reassuring for a mother to be by her side, but it's not reassuring for me, a father, to be by her side?"

Fu Jingyou argued with her seriously:
"If you have any problem, go to the hospital. She's not a doctor. Wouldn't it make someone worry if I asked her to come back? I told her it was nothing. If there was a serious problem, could I still hide it from her and not let her come back?"

"Her place is not an ordinary one. Don't call her home for any minor matter. She can give up the money, but if something goes wrong later, won't the boss punish her?"

Outside the house, Lu Miao heard a few words and interrupted at the right time:

"Okay, my aunt is also very anxious. We will know next time."

This is not just to smooth things over and give both parties a way out.

But it was Lu Miao's sincere thought.

Whether it had any impact or not, she has already returned and there is no point in delving into it.

This matter will be settled with just a brief touch.

Tang Mei usually takes care of several children, both big and small, by herself.

She is really hard-working, and she will feel bad if she talks too much. (End of this chapter)