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

Chapter 81 The heroine of the period novel

"Yes, yes! The person who picked this melon is really not a good person. Come on, stop crying. Stop crying."

Several people coaxed Lu Miao out of the vegetable field.

Lu Miao was still angry, "I don't care about anything else. From now on, whoever wants to pick cucumbers from the vegetable patch in front of my door must get my permission first!"

Geng Xiaoyun was amused by her child's protective temperament, and readily agreed:
"Okay, it depends on you, we all depend on you!"

Only then did Lu Miao feel a little less angry. She pursed her lips and hummed while walking surrounded by several people.

On the way, I met my uncle He Laosi who was going to the same threshing floor. They were familiar with each other and said hello:

"uncle."

Lu Miao had just finished her little sex act and was still holding on. She couldn't do it by calling people enthusiastically. It would be rude not to shout. She bit her lip and struggled for a long time before awkwardly calling out "Uncle" in a low voice.

"Haha, good!" He Laosi responded with a smile. The atmosphere between Lu Miao and the others was subtle, and he could tell at a glance, "Oh, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Geng Xiaoyun glanced at Lu Miao and teased, half truthfully and half falsely:

"The cucumbers in the vegetable field were pecked by birds. I didn't eat the cucumbers, so I was angry with the birds!"

"Hahaha, children, you are still children!"

Babies from the city are fairer, even if they have tanned a lot after working in the fields for a month or two, they are still whiter than babies born and raised in the countryside, and they look much smaller at first glance.

In He Laosi's eyes, Lu Miao and others are little girls who have not yet grown up.

The villagers are honest and treat adults as well as children. He Laosi said cheerfully:
"Cucumbers are nothing worth mentioning. There are plenty of them in the ground this season. I'll pick some for you tomorrow... But having said that, the sun has been so strong these days that the pomegranates in front of my house have cracked. Now it's time to There will be a while in the evening, and there is no urgent need for people at the threshing floor."

[Dialect: My house means "my home". 】

"Comrade educated youth, if you don't mind, go to my house and pick pomegranates to eat!"

He Laosi raised his chin in the direction of the production team's home, "The food will ripen quickly when the weather is hot. If this person doesn't eat it, it will be easier for the tits."

"This……"

"Okay, uncle, I'm not polite. I'll pick two."

Ren Bingxin and Gu Ying looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

Geng Xiaoyun has an upright and upright temperament, and when she saw Lu Miao still pouting, she deliberately made Lu Miao, a delicate girl, happy, so she agreed without hesitation.

He Laosi was also happy and chatted for a long time before waving and leaving.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Geng Xiaoyun and the others to take their time and not be in a hurry.

After seeing off He Laosi, Geng Xiaoyun couldn't stop smiling, "You go ahead, I'll pick some pomegranates and I'll be back in a moment."

Ren Bingxin asked: "Can you do it alone? How about I go with you? It's getting dark, so we can still be company."

"How big of a deal can picking pomegranates be? It doesn't take two people. It's even easier when it's dark. I'm familiar with it! Go ahead and leave me alone."

"OK then."

Ren Bingxin had no choice but to give up and go to the threshing floor with Lu Miao and Gu Ying.

The east threshing floor arranged by Lu Miao for the night watch was the one next to Fu's house.

Fu Jingyou was close, so he naturally participated in this vigil mission. He never talked much, and he had nothing to say to the people in the production team.

Before Lu Miao came, he used a fork to spread the rice ears on the field as evenly as possible.

Next to him, He Laosi and two other women were chatting while working. He didn't say a word and was so silent that he was almost invisible.The voice of a young girl is always easy to recognize. Fu Jingyou looked up and saw Lu Miao. His busy movements stopped and he just stood there holding the wooden fork of the farm tool and looking at him from a distance.

"Hey, Comrade Educated Youth is here."

Noticing the arrival of the female educated youth, He Hongjin turned around and looked at Fu Jingyou, "Xiao Liu, go get some bales of grass and help the lesbians clear out the places to sleep at night. You have to do it carefully, girls are delicate, so as not to If you eat dew tomorrow morning, you will get sick."

Fu Jingyou said nothing, put down the wooden fork and responded directly with practical actions.

But before setting up a sleeping place, he thought about it, went home, took out the old bamboo bed from the house, and placed it on the edge of the threshing floor.

The female educated youth had just arrived and were closest to the place. Lu Miao was familiar with them, so of course she was not polite. She took off her shoes and climbed up to sit down.

Gu Ying was embarrassed to pull Lu Miao, but Lu Miao broke away and said with a puzzled look on her face, "The bamboo bed is just for people to sit on. Why are you so embarrassed?"

After saying that, she turned her head to look at Fu Jingyou. She curled her lips and asked with a smile, "Really? Comrade Fu?"

Fu Jingyou said "hmm" in a low voice.

Seeing the situation, Gu Ying quickly thanked her, "Thank you, Comrade Fu."

"Need not."

Fu Jingyou responded coldly.

"Humph." Lu Miao curled her lips secretly, muttering to herself that Fu Jingyou was not enlightened.

Gu Ying is the heroine after all, and will be his great benefactor in the future!

This attitude is too unfamiliar and cold!

Holding each other's hands, he pulled Ren Bingxin and Gu Ying to sit beside him. Lu Miao said:

"Ignore him, let's sit down first... I've been sweating all the way just now."

The east threshing floor is divided into three parts, each part has spread ears of rice and piles of grain piled into hills.

Not counting Geng Xiaoyun and Ren Bingxin, there were six people arranging the night watch. In addition to Lu Miao and Gu Ying, there were also Fu Jingyou and the uncle who had asked them to pick pomegranates on the way.

There are also two female comrades. According to their age, it is not wrong for Lu Miao to call them aunt.

Arranging so many people is not only to keep vigil, but also to keep company and supervise each other.

There are many times when we are not full, and there is a good harvest. So much grain is piled up on the threshing floor in the dark. In addition to being afraid of outsiders stealing it, we also have to guard against our own people taking advantage of it.

Gu Ying is not as at ease as Lu Miao. In addition, she came to Dahe Village a few years earlier than Lu Miao and has already followed the local customs. When people around are busy, she has no time to spare.

After sitting with Lu Miao on the edge of the threshing floor for a while, Gu Ying rolled up her sleeves and was about to join the busy team. Lu Miao couldn't understand and took her wrist and said:

"I just finished taking a shower. Don't go there. You'll be sweaty and itchy after a while."

"It's okay. Sitting is still sitting. The more you can do, the better."

Gu Ying smiled and touched Lu Miao's hand.

Fu Jingyou was the only young and strong man present. Gu Ying deliberately avoided him and went to the side of He Laosi and the two aunts.

Lu Miao felt emotional as she saw her talking and laughing with her uncles and aunts while she was busy.

How else could she be set as the heroine of a period novel?
Look at this formation of good conduct, with so many sprouts in full bloom!
Lu Miao was so convinced by such a "heroine" that she would look back at Chen Miaomiao?
Lu Miao rolled her eyes to the sky with a speechless expression. She said nothing and let each of them take their own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)