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

For the children, I brought a box of colored crayons.

What she brought to Lu Miao was the red wine she had been longing for.

In northern Beijing, the only store that sells red wine is Friendship Store.

But in Guangzhou, some larger department stores have them.

Such as French Petrus, British Mouton, and domestic red wine.

Fu Jingyou also brought her a bottle.

The prices of red wine and white wine are different.

A bottle of white wine can be bought for only 7 or cents, and among red wines, domestic red wines are the most expensive, selling for yuan a bottle.

Foreign liquor costs no less than 15 yuan, with French brands being the most expensive at 21 yuan.

The prices were not cheap, and Fu Jingyou could not even read many of the foreign words written on the books, so he had to rely on the salesperson at the counter to introduce them to the store.

I’m afraid that the taste will vary greatly due to different brands and prices.

He deliberately bought one of each of the three brands, intending to bring them back for people to taste.

Then choose whichever one tastes better.

Lu Miao was surprised to see the red wine when he came back in the afternoon.

Who is she?
There is no need to taste them one by one, just reach out and take the most expensive one.

After taking a small sip, he squinted his eyes and said it was good with a look of enjoyment, but later he said with regret:

It's a pity that there is no matching cup.

Fu Jingyou took her hand and led her to sit on his lap:
"What kind of cup do you want? I'll change it for you, ok?"

"Hum~"

She smiled and didn't tell him. She winked at him, shook the enamel pot and said:
"It's nothing, it's good like this."

It's a bit inappropriate to drink red wine from an enamel mug.

But given the current conditions, there is no need to be overly particular.

When conditions get better in the future, you will naturally have everything you need.

"Will you drink with me?"

"I won't drink anymore. I'll have dinner soon."

This time I brought back this bottle of this brand of wine.

I don’t know when I will go to Guangzhou next time.

She can drink a few more times if she drinks alone, but if he shares a share, then he won't be able to drink a few more times.

Fu Jingyou wanted to keep the wine for her to drink slowly, but she refused.

Maybe it was because she had just drunk some wine, her face was pink and she looked very pretty. She pouted her lips and pulled his arm and shook it coquettishly:
"Drink it, try it~ What's the point of me drinking alone? Right?"

Fu Jingyou lowered his brows and curled the corners of his lips.

I couldn't help but drink from her hand.

Smacking his lips, he said seriously:

"Not too alcoholic?"

Lu Miao frowned, and in a second pinched the side of his face, like a kitten with its fur standing on end, meowing angrily:

"That's not how you drink red wine! You have to take small sips!"

The alcohol content of the red wine was not high. It was probably her first time touching something containing alcohol, so she was already a little tipsy.

As people become more conscious, they also become more delicate and annoying.

"Okay, sip it, sip it."

Fu Jingyou put his arm around her waist, careful to prevent her from falling off his lap. He stretched his neck and followed her hand, this time taking another sip.

Her eyes were full of water, and she looked at him affectionately:
"How about it?"

"No degree."

Fu Jingyou touched his upper teeth with the tip of his tongue and said:

"It's softer than white wine, quite fragrant, is it made from fruit?"

"OK."

Lu Miao nodded, stretched out his arm to get the red wine bottle, found the corresponding French words and pointed to them and read:
"Raisin, grapes, red wine is a type of wine... this one is brewed in wooden barrels, so it's a little stronger."

See it.

Fu Jingyou laughed, took the bottle and put it aside, holding the big baby in his arms for fear that she would bump into him:

"Just finish this drink. You'll feel uncomfortable soon."

"I know, you shouldn't put the wine so far away... I'm here to teach you how to taste wine. Otherwise, what will you do if others laugh at you for not knowing how to taste wine in social situations?"

"Then let him laugh at it."

"No! Bring it here, oh, bring it here..."

She was already more noisy than usual, could Fu Jingyou give it to her? Of course not.

After taking the rest of the enamel jar, Fu Jingyou didn't even allow her to drink the ones at the bottom of the bar.

Lu Miao pushed him to protest, but he suddenly became like an iron wall and could not be pushed open no matter what he did.

Lu Miao snorted and showed a bit of stubbornness.

Fu Jingyou pulled her directly into his arms, and like he usually coaxed his daughter, he pulled her arms around his neck.

He held her buttocks with both hands and slowly rocked them in the room.

The setting sun shines through the window, creating a bright and warm atmosphere in the room.

He held her and rocked her gently.

I didn’t know how much time had passed until I faintly heard Tang Mei’s voice calling for dinner outside.

He then pecked her neck gently and put her to bed to sleep.

Fu Jingyou quietly opened the door and walked out. Tang Mei asked:

"Where's Xiaobao? Call him out quickly, wash your hands and it's time to eat."

"She must be tired. Let her sleep for a while. Leave some for her. I'll heat it up for her later."

"The work in that club is so hard, look how exhausted it makes people."

Tang Mei went to the kitchen and reserved a single portion for Lu Miao.

Fu Jingyou rubbed the back of his head, raised his arms and clapped his hands at the children:
"Stop playing, put away your bikes, and go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

"Oh!"

"Dabao, get in line, let your sister wash first!"

Shi An was the first to react. He ran to the well and grabbed the handle of the water pump:

"Hey Dabao, lift up your sister's skirt, she's going to get wet!"

"Oh!"

The children were chattering and screaming, and the orange clouds in the sky were mixed with a touch of dark blue.

The indigo color became darker and darker, dyeing the entire sky dark blue.

……

Red wine contains melatonin, which helps you sleep.

Lu Miao fell asleep again in a slightly tipsy state.

Her body and mind were relaxed, and she slept from a little after five o'clock to ten o'clock at night.

I opened my eyes hazily and the room was still light.

Her vision was still blurry when a big hand came to her forehead:
"Is it uncomfortable, huh?"

She shook her head.

Fu Jingyou asked again: "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah, I'm hungry..."

She looked at him pitifully.

He pursed his lips, tapped her brow helplessly, and stood up:
"There's food in the kitchen. I'll go heat it up for you."

"Good~"

Lu Miao responded sweetly.

After Fu Jingyou turned around and walked out, her eyes moved around and finally stopped on a few bottles of red wine on the kang cabinet.

It was her fault because it was her first time drinking alcohol in this world, and also because she had a body that easily got drunk.

She just licked a few sips of red wine?
Just slept for that long?

Fu Jingyou quickly heated up the food and brought it over. While she was eating, he went to get her some water for a bath.

But when she finished eating and was ready to take a bath, he refused to let her wash properly.

"What are you doing!"

"Nothing, you're done making trouble, now it's my turn."

"Don't, don't make such a loud noise, be careful that dad and my aunt might hear them..."

"They're already asleep."

Having said that, Fu Jingyou carried her to the kang, but he was still gentle with his movements.

Every time he went to Guangzhou, he could calculate roughly how much he could earn from the goods he brought back.

With the money they had saved before, plus what they would have after selling this batch of goods, they would have about 6,000 to 7,000 yuan in their hands.

As I listened to my wife's sweet moan, an idea came to my mind that was extremely urgent.

Change rooms, you must change rooms. (End of this chapter)