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

Chapter 1248 A Glimpse into the End
"Ah."

Lu Miao responded softly and gave Fu Jingyou a slight smile.

Fu Jingyou felt relieved when he saw her smile.

It's been warmer this year, with nighttime temperatures dropping to around four or five degrees Celsius.

When the sun is strong during the day, the outdoor temperature can reach around 18 to 21 or 22 degrees Celsius.

When the temperature rises, meat at home doesn't keep for long.

In the afternoon, Lu Miao sat in a corner of the backyard, basking in the sun.

He Hongjin, Chen Guifen, Tian Guihua, and the others rushed to sort out the pork that had been delivered from the city and county.

Most of the pork was cut into thin strips.

After rubbing them with heavy salt, take advantage of the good weather to set up bamboo poles in the yard to hang them up to dry, making a later batch of cured meat.

Only a few pounds were strung together with thin hemp rope and hung in a cool, well-ventilated place at home.

This was so that Lu Miao could have a fresh meal a few days ago.

Another thing is that when Lu Miao was busy at home, she mentioned that Fu Jingyou likes to eat sausages.

Anyway, we have pork on hand at home, so if we can cook some, we can cook some too and hang them up to dry.

Chen Guifen then asked her how to do it.

After she gave a general explanation of the method, Chen Guifen immediately asked He Erge to ride his bicycle to check out the villages in front and behind.

They said they'd buy two sets of pig intestines left over from slaughtering a pig for the New Year.

He Erge agreed and went to do it.

During this period, Fu Jingyou was also busy.

The elderly couple had a vegetable garden, and Tian Guihua usually went there to pick vegetables to eat.

Over time, the small vegetable garden that had been cultivated in the backyard was left unused.

Nowadays, only a few cloves of garlic and a few scallions are scattered around.

While Lu Miao was sunbathing, Fu Jingyou put on a rough-hewn overcoat.

They moved all the firewood piled up in the backyard, which could easily harbor snakes, insects, and rodents, to the steps under the eaves of the front house.

When he turned back, he took a hoe and a shovel and cleaned up all the loose debris on the ground.

Taking advantage of the good weather, he cleared out the vegetable garden and replanted the seeds.

Seeing him sweating profusely from his busy work, Lu Miao closed the book, casually placed it on her lap, and waved to him.

As the man approached with his hoe, she tenderly wiped his sweat and said:

“Every household grows vegetables. Even if your aunt and uncle don’t grow any, you can find them in the village. If you want some, you can just buy them when the time comes. Look at you, you’re all sweaty from working so hard…”

Fu Jingyou bent down to help her, making it easier for her to wipe her sweat.

He smiled warmly, his eyes and lips curving upwards, and said:

"Since we're just sitting around doing nothing anyway, let's grow some ourselves so it's convenient to eat nearby, and we won't have to go out and ask others for help in the future."

Lu Miao said with a soft, reproachful laugh:
"It's just a small matter between neighbors, there's no need to ask for favors."

Fu Jingyou smiled too, his deep peach blossom eyes softening as he looked at her sun-kissed, radiant face and asked:

"Are you hot? Would you like to come inside and sit for a while?"

Lu Miao shook her head, "Let me bask in the sun... I don't get to see the sun very often, so it feels quite nice to get some."

"it is good."

……

In the days leading up to the Lunar New Year, everyone in the village was busy preparing for the holiday, so there weren't many people visiting each other's homes for long. But after the third day of the Lunar New Year, the situation changed.

Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao's sudden return to their hometown, the frequent cars coming and going in the village, Hu Zhiyuan coming over several times every two or three days, Lu Miao's illness, and so on.

It seems that everything has something appealing about it.

After paying New Year's visits and seeing off their guests, the villagers would gather in small groups to chat at the Fu family's house every day before the busy spring season began.

Everyone wanted to hear about the exciting developments.

However, Lu Miao needs to rest.

Since they were all neighbors, Fu Jingyou couldn't very well stop them from leaving, so he tidied up the backyard.

When guests come to visit, they are usually invited to sit at the front door or in the main room.

They would drink tea and chat with Tian Guihua or Chen Guifen.

The door leading from the main room to the kitchen at the back was always closed.

Lu Miao was reading in the backyard or taking a nap in the sun, and Fu Jingyou didn't let the noise from the front disturb him at all.

Only occasionally, when she was in high spirits and found this boring or that uninteresting, would she sit down and chat with a few familiar sisters-in-law and sisters.

People who are close to each other usually have a sense of boundaries.

After coming in and meeting people, at most they would say a few kind words of concern and chat about everyday matters.

People won't ask questions about topics that are best left unasked.

So over time, the atmosphere at home and outside was quite good, and there were no conflicts or disharmony.

But it's Minmin.

Besides Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou, Minmin is also a focal point in Dahe Village.

People who came to visit couldn't find Lu Miao, and they couldn't get any information from Fu Jingyou, so they all focused their attention on Minmin.

Brother He and Zhao Lanxiang are despicable. It's been several years since Minmin was taken away.

When Minmin returned this time, the villagers saw that she was poised and elegant, already a grown woman, and couldn't help but sigh:
If we go back a few years, some people might believe that Minmin was a sent-down youth from the city.

As Minmin grew into a young woman, many people in the village began to have designs on her.

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, when several older women came to visit and chat, they inquired about Minmin's marriage arrangements.

As they talked, one person praised his nephew, and another talked about his nephew.

He's a handsome and capable young man with a good eye for talent, and his family's financial situation is quite good.

While muttering to himself, his hands were also busy, pulling Minmin along to touch and examine her arms and buttocks:

“Xiaomin, what Aunt Wu said is all true! If you have any ideas, just tell Aunt Wu, and she'll arrange for you to meet and see each other first…”

Minmin is rather shy, especially around familiar people and elders.

At this moment, Minmin's smile was forced, and she kept trying to pull her hand back:
"No, Fifth Aunt, I won't..."

But the old woman wouldn't let go, clinging to Minmin and trying to say something.

Fu Jingyou walked over, raised his hand, and directly blocked Minmin behind him, saying with a smile:

"Fifth Aunt, she's still young. It's too early to talk about marriage. Let's wait a few years before discussing it."

People often say that you can't hit someone who's smiling at you.

Fu Jingyou tried to let the matter drop with a friendly tone, but the fifth aunt from the same village seemed determined, her expression serious and unyielding:

"What do you mean 'young'? You can see the future of girls in the countryside at a glance. Which girl doesn't get engaged at eight or nine and get married at sixteen or seventeen? At her age, it's already too late to talk about engagement, but it's still suitable for her to get married..."

As she spoke, Fifth Aunt pointed the finger at Fu Jingyou and said:
"Little Six, I won't mince words with you, her parents are scoundrels, they can't manage anything, so you uncles and aunts have to help her make decisions about this important life event! You should take my words to heart, if she gets any older, it'll be really hard for her to find a husband! If you're thinking about this right now, but don't have a suitable option yet, that's okay, my eldest nephew..."