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

Chapter 1209 Why is this happening?
Fu Jingyou majored in mechanical engineering and also studied aircraft engines.

It can be distinguished at once that it is the low-frequency noise caused by the fan blades at the front end of the engine rotating at high speed and cutting through the air.

He looked up to the sky.

As expected, through the hazy fog, they saw a thumb-sized plane flying towards them.

Tang Mei and Lu Yuanzheng also saw this scene, and they got out of the car one after another holding their children.

The plane taxied, landed, and then parked, and we waited for a while in between.

But it doesn’t matter anymore.

Now that it was almost there, no one was watching the time to see if it was early or late...

The airport staff gestured and towed the plane slowly to the red carpet.

After the plane came to a complete stop and the elevator was lowered, a comrade wearing a mask stuck his head out of the cabin door and shouted for help, and only then were others allowed to approach.

Fu Jingyou originally wanted to step forward, but he was stopped by military comrades just after taking a step.

There was nothing they could do but wait and watch from below with the elderly and children.

There was a bit of noise upstairs for a while, and soon, people began to back out of the cabin door one after another.

The Fu family, young and old, didn't know what was going on, and they all stretched their necks to look over there with a tense heart.

Soon, a few more people came out.

"Slow down, slow down, take steady steps!"

"Okay, let's go, hold on tight..."

After a burst of noise, the general situation could be seen from below.

I originally thought that those people who went up meant to help Lu Miao down, but in fact that was not their intention at all.

A few months ago, the man in a blue shirt, running and jumping energetically, was now lying on a small stretcher, being carried down from it!

"Miaomiao!"

Fu Jingyou couldn't hold it anymore and rushed forward, calling Lu Miao's name.

Lu Yuanzheng and Tang Mei followed closely behind:

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao?" "Xiaobao? Girl!"

"Mom? Where is Mom? Mom...!"

The person on the stretcher was so pale and thin that Baichuan didn't recognize it as his mother at first.

The little guy was held on his grandfather's shoulders, shaking his head and looking around:

"Mommy mommy!"

Recently, sometimes it was around three or five in the afternoon, and sometimes it was around six or seven in the evening. In short, Lu Miao's fever was becoming more and more frequent.

Perhaps it was the tiny raindrops falling on my face that brought a sense of clarity.

Lu Miao had a low fever and his consciousness was confused.

She vaguely heard someone calling her, and her unusually thick eyelashes on her pale face trembled slightly, and her eyes slowly opened a slit.

"Miaomiao? Miaomiao?"

"Mommy mommy!"

Lu Miao's pupils couldn't focus for a long time.

His eyes followed the sound blindly for a while before he could vaguely see the worried and anxious face of the child's father, and Baichuan, who had a rope around his neck and a plaster cast on his hand.

Her emotions fluctuated slightly. She wanted to get up but couldn't, and she didn't have the strength to raise her hands. After trying for a long time, she could only move her fingers where no one noticed.

"Hand...hand...how come..."

She was anxious to ask what was wrong with the child's hand, but before she could finish her sentence, she couldn't help but straighten her chest and cough.

In an instant, spots of scarlet blood splashed everywhere, including his eyebrows, face, and chin.

Lu Miao closed his eyes weakly, then lay back on the stretcher and stopped moving.

What an eye-catching and heart-wrenching picture!
Tang Mei and Fu Jingyou were so anxious that they shouted until their voices broke.

"What's going on?! Why is she like this?!"

"Xiaobao? Xiaobao! Comrade, comrade! What happened to her? Why is she coughing up blood for no reason?!"