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

Fu Jingyou handed the wet jacket to Tang Mei and asked her to make something nutritious tomorrow and he would send it to Lu Miao.

Then he turned around, bent over, picked up the crying boy and carried him upstairs:
"Mom is not feeling well and will need to stay in the hospital for a while... Dad will bring food to Mom tomorrow and take you with him then, okay?"

"Woooo..."

Bubbles popped out of Kashiwa's nose and he nodded with wet eyelashes.

Fu Jingyou wiped his hair which was wet when he was looking at the door, wiped his nose and coaxed him:
"Stop crying. We have to be obedient, eat well, and take good care of our hands. We can't let mom see and worry, okay?"

"Ok!"

Maybe it was the sense of security brought by his father's arms, Baichuan sobbed and nodded seriously and vigorously.

Although she wiped away her tears and stopped crying, her chubby little lips were still pursed high.

The little guy lowered his head and clasped his fingers and muttered:

"Dad, Mom said we can't lie! If Dad and Grandma lie to us again, I'll be angry! I won't like you anymore!"

"Okay, Dad doesn't lie, and Dad doesn't cheat, okay?"

"Ok!"

Fu Jingyou took the boy to the bathroom, took off their clothes and took a hot shower together.

At night, he reluctantly ate some soup that he had cooked during the day downstairs, and then he carried the child upstairs.

When Baichuan was watching TV, he sat next to him with a frown on his face.

It seems like he is watching TV with his children, but in fact his mind has already flown away.

After watching two episodes of cartoons, Baichuan started yawning and snuggled into his father's arms.

Fu Jingyou seemed to come back to his senses briefly, or like a programmed machine.

He lifted the chubby boy onto his shoulders, then stood up and started walking around under the light.

The baby boy falls asleep quickly, but his father cannot.

Fu Jingyou didn't feel sleepy at all.

The kid will cry if he is not seen by anyone after a while when he is put on the bed.

He just held her like that.

The older one took the younger one to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room on the second floor for most of the night.

In the second half of the night, at dawn, lightning flashed outside the window and there was a rumbling sound of thunder.

The boy was so frightened that he was trembling and groaning in his sleep, so Fu Jingyou took the step and took the child back to the room to lie down.

He was worried about something and couldn't fall asleep even after tossing and turning.

I have to raise my arm and glance at my watch from time to time.

At 6:15 he heard Tang Mei and Wang Xiu getting up to make arrangements, so he opened his eyes and got up as well.

After washing and tidying up, it was finally time for breakfast. Fu Jingyou ate hastily and put the bowl down within two seconds.

He went to the kitchen to pack up the food, and was so anxious that he wanted to fly to the hospital immediately.

But when he turned around, he saw the youngest one holding a small spoon, with rice grains on his lips, turning his head to look at him, and showing a look of unwillingness to eat peacefully. Fu Jingyou couldn't help but sigh.

Putting the things aside, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and sat back at the table.

Baichuan was so nervous just now because he was afraid that his father would suddenly run away.

Now that his father had sat back down, the little guy didn't want anyone to say anything. He just lowered his head and started eating.

Fu Jingyou finished his meal with the little one before he picked up the thermos bucket, stood up and waved.

Baichuan slid down from the chair and turned to look at his grandmother before holding his father's hand:

"Grandma, I want my schoolbag!"

"We are going to the hospital, not to school, why do we need to carry a schoolbag?"

"This is a secret, I won't tell anyone except mom!"

"Little slippery man!"

Tang Mei touched Baichuan's head, found the schoolbag, passed it over the little guy with a plaster arm, and handed it directly to Fu Jingyou:

"It's still raining outside, drive slower." "Got it."

Fu Jingyou nodded his chin, gave his son a look, then walked in front in the rain carrying his things.

Baichuan was staggering behind with a small red umbrella in his hand, looking as cute as a little winter melon moving at a constant speed.

One of the father and son was anxious to see his wife, and the other was anxious to see his mother. Unfortunately, the car was stopped when it arrived at the gate of Jinsong Hospital.

Fu Jingyou did not embarrass the two comrades at the gate this time. He lowered the car window and said:

"I'm here to deliver something, so I won't go upstairs."

The two comrades looked at each other, recalled what happened yesterday, and although they had some concerns, they still let him go.

When Fu Jingyou drove into the compound, the two comrades were watching him vigilantly from behind.

When a car drove into the hall, someone came over to meet it immediately:

"Which unit are you from?"

"We are not from the unit, we are family members."

Fu Jingyou simply explained that it was a gift.

When the nurse saw him getting out of the car with the thermos, she opened her mouth to refuse.

But he was quick and directly unscrewed the lid of the thermos.

After the nurse saw what was inside, she asked:
"What kind of soup is this?"

“It’s chicken soup.”

"Chicken soup? Why is there no oil in the chicken soup?"

"This is a soup made from chicken. My wife doesn't like greasy food. She's weak right now and needs more nutrition. My family was afraid that the hospital food wouldn't suit her taste, so they specially stewed it for her."

The nurse nodded in understanding, took the thermos bucket and said:
"Minister Lu is weak now, and cannot eat anything oily or irritating. The hospital also has special nutritious meals. I'll accept the ones you brought today, but don't send them next time."

Fu Jingyou selectively listened to a few sentences and took the opportunity to ask:

"How is my love now? Can we go up and see?"

"Not yet."

"When can that happen?"

"Minister Lu just took a saliva sample this morning. The test results will not be available for at least two days. We will know when the family members can come upstairs to visit."

"Oh, like this……"

Fu Jingyou lowered his head, looking a little disappointed.

At this moment, the front window suddenly rolled down.

"father!"

Baichuan moved from the passenger seat to the driver's seat, and was leaning on the driver's window with his butt sticking out, looking out:
"Dad, where's mom?"

Seeing that there were other people nearby, the little fellow's big eyes curved with joy, and he smiled and politely called out:

"Hello, Auntie! My dad and I are here to see my mom!"

The nurse looked at the chubby baby in the car, then turned to look at the man standing silently beside the car.

As if she understood something, the nurse smiled and touched Baichuan's head and said:
"Mom has other things to do, so I can't meet you for the time being. Can you wait a few more days?"

Baichuan turned his head and looked at his father blankly.

Fu Jingyou nodded his chin inaudibly to indicate that the nurse was telling the truth.

Baichuan frowned slightly and puffed up his face in unhappiness for a second.

But thinking of something, the little fellow asked cleverly:

"Is my mother really here?"

"of course."

The nurse turned around and pointed to a window on the fourth floor of the hospital and said:

"See that window with the curtains half drawn? Your mother is there now." (End of this chapter)