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

Chapter 805 Fu Jingyou, just get a divorce!
"Yes and no."

"Huh? What do you say?"

Lu Miao stopped and looked at him.

Chen Xiangdong rubbed the back of his head and asked:
"When will Sixth Brother be free?"

With just this one sentence, Lu Miao understood what he meant.

Chen Xiangdong did come to pick up the goods, but he was not here for her hair tie.

But they came here for the goods from Guangzhou.

It’s a pity that Fu Jingyou used up all his saved vacation time when he returned to his hometown last month.

He has not been able to take consecutive days off recently.

He definitely can't go to Guangzhou.

Lu Miao said carefully: "He is busy at the factory and can't spare the time now. You can tell me what you want and I will do my best to arrange it for you."

"..."

Chen Xiangdong hesitated.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe Lu Miao.

But it was because Fu Jingyou protected her too closely in the past.

He was not sure whether Fu Jingyou would approve of her touching these things.

If I ask her for help rashly, what if the couple ends up quarreling?
What if the fire burns him again?
If Fu Jingyou was so angry, giving him two punches would be a piece of cake.

But if he holds a grudge against him, blames him for leading his wife astray, and stops supplying him with goods, that would be a big deal.

Chen Xiangdong scratched his head and said tentatively:
"Why don't you tell me when Sixth Brother is free, and I'll talk to him first..."

"Okay - let's wait until Sunday. He has a day off on Sunday, so I'll ask him to come over here."

Lu Miao replied to him with a drawn-out tone, rolling his eyes to the sky.

Just for this matter, you still can't trust her?
If you are willing to wait, then wait!

Fu Jingyou doesn’t have time to run, so he will have to come back to find her, right?

Humph……

Lu Miao pushed the basket onto the shelf, turned around and prepared to leave the house.

Chen Xiangdong called her again and said:

"Sister-in-law, I want hair ties too. This time I'll give you 60 yuan and change some patterns."

Lu Miao sighed, turned around and took down several baskets of new patterns and colors to show him.

"As per old rules, new models are not allowed to circulate in northern Beijing."

"Okay, I'll let them go to Tianjin."

"Um……"

After seeing Chen Xiangdong off, Lu Miao didn't stay in the courtyard for long. He stayed for a while and then went home.

In the evening, Fu Jingyou came back and Lu Miao told him about Chen Xiangdong.

Fu Jingyou took off his shirt and coat and said:
"He should be cautious. Don't touch these things. It will have a bad influence. I will deal with it later."

"..."

Lu Miao took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but finally turned his back, pursed his lips and swallowed it back.

It would be fine if she started to make a fuss.

The sudden silence made Fu Jingyou realize her temper.

He hugged her from behind and pecked her ear tenderly:
"Why are you still mad, huh?"

Lu Miao snorted and let him hold her:

"You are an old-fashioned landlord. You say no to everything. How dare I get angry? I dare not get angry!"

"It makes the child mad again."

Lu Miao was already a little annoyed just now, and the word "child's temper" completely made her angry.

She twisted and pushed Fu Jingyou away, and suddenly shouted louder than ever before:
"This influence is bad, and that influence is also bad. What is a good influence? Is marrying you a good influence or a bad influence? Fu Jingyou, you worry about everything. Let's just get a divorce. Divorce is the best!"

"Miaomiao..."

"Don't try to coax me anymore! I'm telling you these things to discuss with you, what about you? Do you put me on an equal footing with you? Why can you do it but I can't? Why do you have to shoulder everything? Do you treat me as your wife who will share your hardships?"

It was then and it is now.

But can it be the same now as before? In the past, he was not of good origin, and in other people's eyes, he was marrying above his station.

She was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable and burdened, so she silently supported him in everything he did.

But now he has grown up!
He doesn't need to do anything "advanced" to prove or even make up for anything.

Lu Miao had had enough.

She's fed up with the feeling like she's the one having all the good times.

He is fed up with having to bear all the negative influences.

He was doing this for her own good.

But in his eyes, is she the kind of selfish person who can take everything and enjoy everything as a matter of course?
Lu Miao suddenly felt a little sad.

Because she found that he seemed unable to understand her guilt and psychological burden.

Like now, he was clearly thinking about her, but she was shouting and yelling here. In his eyes, she must be being unreasonable, right?
She wanted to be patient, but she really couldn't.

This problem has been lingering in her mind for a long time.

Maybe love always feels like a debt.

It's fine if it hasn't been touched before, but once it has been touched, it will fail sooner or later.

And this time, it happened to be her critical point.

Her lips trembled, and the more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She blinked her eyes, which were wide open in anger, and suddenly the corners of her eyes turned red.

She sat on the edge of the kang with her head tilted, wiping her tears silently and crying for a while.

Suddenly she stood up again, rolled up the cool mat on the other side of the long kang and handed it to him, saying in a choked voice:

"Just let me calm down and go to the cabin to sleep tonight."

"Miaomiao, listen to me..."

Lu Miao refused to listen to him and pushed him out of the door with all his strength.

Fu Jingyou stood at the door in a daze, holding the mat.

In the main room, Lu Yuanzheng and Tang Mei looked at each other, one carried the children back to the room, and the other went to the kitchen to cook.

They tacitly agreed not to interfere in the couple's affairs.

Fu Jingyou's deep brows were tightly furrowed, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were as deep and worried as a cold pond under the moon.

He really wanted to say something, but he also knew that she was really angry this time.

It would be best to let her calm down briefly.

"..."

Fu Jingyou sighed, feeling heavy-hearted, and really carried the mat to the hut.

At dinner that night, the couple sat at the table and ate as usual, but one had red eyes and the other looked lifeless, and neither of them said a word.

Tang Mei saw it and hesitated several times to speak.

Lu Yuanzheng noticed them all and stopped them in time with a look.

Tang Mei sighed worriedly and had to shut her mouth, turning her head and staring at the children eating.

Fu Jingyou's mind was not on the table.

He held the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes unable to help but glance to the side.

Seeing Lu Miao concentrating on eating, he didn't even glance at him.

His heart felt like it was being clamped by a pair of pliers. Not only was it aching, it was almost too painful to breathe.

After finally getting through the meal, when Lu Miao left the table, he followed suit.

The bowl of rice on the table will remain the same as it was when it was served.

"I'll get you a bath."

"You don't need to."

Lu Miao said no, but Fu Jingyou ignored her and picked up the bucket and went to the kitchen to work.

Lu Miao couldn't win the argument with him, so he just went back to his room and waited.

At the table, Tang Mei complained to Lu Yuanzheng:

"You don't say a word."

"say what?"

Lu Yuanzheng glanced at her and continued eating calmly:
"Why are you meddling in their business? Won't that only make things worse? Just wait and see. The couple will fight in bed and make up in the end. After tonight, they will be fine on their own."