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

Chapter 1255 Little Sixth Sister-in-law

The house's layout meant that both the front and back drafts had to pass through the kitchen.

This place is naturally cooler than other places.

With the eaves extending outwards, sunlight cannot pour into the house from the back door, thus effectively resisting some of the high temperatures.

Once it gets warmer, this area will become a great place to cool off and rest...

Fu Jingyou turned his head and looked back and forth.

Deducing that the sunlight would likely still reach the threshold, he sat on the steps behind the kitchen door and used the remaining bamboo sections to split a small bundle of bamboo strips.

Together with thin hemp rope, they wove a horizontal curtain that was 1.5 meters long and about 40 centimeters wide, and hung and fixed it on the outer edge of the eaves.

When you turn around to enjoy the cool shade, you can lower it to block the sun.

When not in use, simply roll it up; it won't get in the way when going in or out...

After finishing all the work, Fu Jingyou stepped back a few paces into the backyard to examine the results.

Before leaving, he went forward and held onto a few heavy bamboo poles to test their stability by shaking them. Only after confirming that they were secure did he put away his tools and go inside.

Two days later, Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou actually drove to the county first to go to the hospital.

After confirming that the county hospital did not have any anti-tuberculosis or other related medications, the two then set off for the city.

Getting medical treatment and prescriptions in the city went smoothly, but the journey was really long.

I left home before seven in the morning, drove around the county, and arrived at the city hospital close to lunchtime.

The long journey and the subsequent medical examinations left Lu Miao feeling somewhat exhausted.

She needs Fu Jingyou's support to walk.

Fortunately, the higher-ups still value Lu Miao.

When Fu Jingyou reported that he wanted to take her back to his hometown to recuperate, the people in Beijing had already contacted the people in Wuhan.

After completing the handover and towing, Han City anticipated that the patients might seek medical treatment in the city center, so they informed several major hospitals in advance.

Lu Miao's medical treatment went smoothly, and after the hospital verified her personal information, they immediately called the relevant city departments.

While they were waiting for the test results, city officials had already sent people to visit them.

According to the subsequent examination report, the hospital stated that Lu Miao's recovery was progressing well.

After she finishes the two newly prescribed courses of medication, her anti-tuberculosis treatment cycle will be almost over.

After that, it's all about routine maintenance.

Just like before in northern Beijing, the doctor assigned to them explained many daily precautions to Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou.

Upon confirming that their health had significantly improved, Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou both breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Miao was usually sickly and rarely left the house.

Lu Miao originally planned to stop by the city on her way out to see what she could buy for her family.

However, she overestimated her current physical fitness.

Another thing is that the people sent by the city were running errands and escorting us the whole time.

She didn't want to refuse or make things difficult for these people, nor did she want to lead such a large group of people through the streets and alleys.

Finally, they made two phone calls to Beijing to confirm that everything was alright at home and with the children, and that the company was operating normally. Then, the group and their three cars began their return journey.

It was quite a day, and I thought I could finally rest when I got home.

Unexpectedly, around three or four in the afternoon, just as the three cars were swaying into the fork in the road on the outskirts of the village, they encountered something unexpected.

There was a commotion in the village, as if a fight had broken out.

Familiar or unfamiliar faces jostled each other, one side trying to leave the village, the other seemingly blocking their way.

In short, it blocked the car's path.

Fu Jingyou honked the car horn twice, and the people who heard the noise all looked over.

When He Hongjin saw that it was them returning, he quickly squeezed through the crowd.

Fu Jingyou followed and got out of the car. "You're back? How's your wife? What did the doctor say?"

He Hongjin asked as soon as he got closer.

Fu Jingyou nodded slightly, indicating that everything was fine. Then, he gestured with his chin towards the noisy crowd ahead, where the sounds of crying could be faintly heard, and asked:

"Uncle, what's going on?"

"Oh, this... this has nothing to do with you."

He Hongjin sighed, wiped his face, waved his hand without explaining, and only frowned as he glanced in the direction of the car and said:

"The road won't be cleared for a while. Is your wife able to walk? If she can, take her out of the car and walk a few steps. Just leave the car here for now."

Fu Jingyou nodded slightly without asking any further questions, then turned and whispered to Lu Miao near the car window.

After Lu Miao nodded, he went around to the two cars behind to explain the situation.

They came all this way, and if their car can't get in, they can't get in. There's no reason to tell them to go back like this.

Inviting someone to your home for a meal is quite necessary.

This is Fu Jingyou's philosophy of life.

But people from the city don't really care about these things.

The superiors had instructed us beforehand that we must ensure the person was safely and smoothly transported home.

Once they receive a mission, they must carry it out to the end.

So when Fu Jingyou came over and asked them to get out of the car and come to his house for dinner before returning, none of the six comrades in the two cars refused outwardly; they all got out of the car together.

Fu Jingyou parked the car, opened the door, and helped Lu Miao walk ahead.

Comrades from the city followed closely behind.

At that time, the vast majority of people who could afford to drive cars were not ordinary people.

This situation is even more pronounced in rural areas.

But not only did they return in a car, but the entire group was impeccably dressed, making an incredibly grand entrance.

The previously noisy crowd at the front was stunned.

As if a pause button had been pressed, everyone stopped and quietly watched them.

On their faces, some dark and some thin, there was curiosity, some probing, and some restraint—a desire to wait until they left before continuing the argument.

After a long day of running around, Lu Miao's thoughts were already somewhat muddled.

She was being helped back by Fu Jingyou and hadn't noticed what was happening around her at all.

As she walked around the crowd, the gradually clearing cries made her turn around once.

Fu Jingyou put one arm around her shoulder and the other on her arm, and led her back.

She suddenly stopped, and Fu Jingyou turned to ask:

"what happened?"

This sound seemed to be the trigger, and the weeping in the crowd quickly turned into shouting:
"Sister-in-law Liu! Please help me! Please help me!"

The crowd gathered, forming an oval shape.

Shuangxi was sitting on the ground in a disheveled state, with someone holding her arm down in the middle.

Upon hearing Fu Jingyou's voice, Shuangxi immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

When their eyes met, Shuangxi burst into tears and struggled desperately, as if she had found a lifeline, crawling and kneeling toward Lu Miao:
"Sixth Sister-in-law, Sixth Sister-in-law!"

"Trying to run? You better stay put!"

Lu Miao's steps were light and airy, swaying like a leaf in the wind.

Seeing Shuangxi like this, she instinctively bent down to help her up.

Unexpectedly, the two men pulled Shuangxi backward, causing her to miss her target and lose her balance, staggering to one side.

Fortunately, Fu Jingyou was still holding her wrist and caught her in time, preventing her from falling to the ground.