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

"I'm sorry for you three... Dad, after I die, you can find someone else."

Zhao Lanxiang lay stiffly on the bed, choking back tears as she said:
"Live well from now on and raise the child well. If that girl doesn't want to come back, then she doesn't have to. She did nothing wrong, and I don't blame her."

“Her uncle and aunt have already arranged her future, so she'll be fine. Don't go looking for her... With a mother like me who doesn't know what's good for her, she's already suffered more than others since birth. Don't block her path anymore…”

Zhao Lanxiang spoke a lot of words in fits and starts.

Brother He sat beside her, sobbing uncontrollably, and told her a clumsy lie to comfort her:

"Don't think too much... The doctor said that if you keep a positive attitude, this illness can be cured, and you will get better on your own!"

Zhao Lanxiang smiled but didn't expose Brother He.

After a brief silence in the room, Zhao Lanxiang asked:

Where is my sewing kit?

Brother He sniffed as he stood up:
"I'll go find it for you..."

……

Lu Miao hadn't seen her child in a long time, and she missed him.

In terms of months, summer vacation in northern Beijing started earlier this year than in previous years.

As June arrived, Lu Miao had already started counting down the days.

By the end of the month, when Fu Jingyou was finally about to take some time to make the phone call to arrange things, news of the commotion first came from the village.

Hu Zhiyuan, who usually rides a bicycle here, drove this time.

Lu Miao heard the car horn in the distance and came out to stand in front of the door and look around.

Soon, Hu Zhiyuan could be seen on the road not far away, along the side of the pond, carrying a large box in each hand as he hurried towards them.

Behind him followed two figures, one tall and one short.

Lu Miao has excellent eyesight.

Upon recognizing the two figures, tears welled in her eyes, and she ran down the slope in front of the door.

She gets out of breath after walking just a few steps, let alone running.

Fu Jingyou, seeing this from inside the door, was startled:
"Miaomiao!"

When he followed her outside, Lu Miao had already squatted down and hugged a sturdy little bundle.

"Mom, I miss you so much!"

Bai Chuan snuggled in his mother's arms, acting spoiled. Hearing his father's voice, the little rascal grinned and immediately poked his head out, shouting:

"father!"

Fu Jingyou paused for a moment, then quickly stepped forward, picked up his son, and helped his wife up.

"dad."

We were just discussing bringing the child back, but now it's all been much easier.

His father-in-law simply brought the child to him.

Yes, the people following behind Hu Zhiyuan were Lu Yuanzheng and Bai Chuan.

Lu Miao also called out, "Dad."

"Ah."

Lu Yuanzheng nodded slightly.

The family briefly met on the way, and Hu Zhiyuan smiled and smoothed things over:
"Haha, Uncle, Brother Fu, Sister! The sun is high outside and it's terribly hot. Let's not talk here anymore, let's go inside! Uncle must be tired from bringing the kids here!"

Lu Miao wiped away her tears of excitement and longing, nodded quickly, and led Bai Chuan ahead.

The mother and son chatted as they walked:
“Your parents were discussing having Uncle Chen bring you back, but you came first.”

"I can't wait for Mom! I've been on vacation for days already!"

"Little slippery man!"

"Hehe~"

……

Lu Yuanzheng personally brought the child over for two reasons: firstly, Bai Chuan was causing a huge commotion at home; secondly, there was another matter.

Third...

He didn't say it, but he was actually worried about his daughter.

So when they sat down at the Fu family's house, they saw that although Lu Miao was still pale and thin, his complexion and physique were significantly better than before when he was in Beijing.

Seeing the decent food on the table, his brow, which had been furrowed the whole way, finally began to relax.

Only then did my anxious heart finally settle down.

Without making a sound, Lu Yuanzheng withdrew his gaze, smiled, and raised his wine cup to clink with He Hongjin's.
"I apologize for bothering you on this trip."

He Hongjin hurriedly said:
"Oh, dear in-law, we're all family! It's only natural for us to visit each other, so please don't say such formal things!"

He Hongjin and Lu Yuanzheng sat at the corner of the table, one side of the chief and second-in-command.

Fu Jingyou and Hu Zhiyuan, being the younger generation, sat at the back.

When the elders raised their glasses, they followed suit.

The large table was loosely set up, and only the four of them were seated there.

Chen Guifen, Tian Guihua, Lu Miao, and several children set up a small table nearby.

Separate seating is not about gender hierarchy.

Rather, since everyone is familiar with each other, the host certainly shows respect to the elders and guests, but more importantly, they do whatever makes them comfortable.

For example, at this moment, people at the small table are enjoying themselves, chatting and laughing non-stop.

In terms of sheer excitement, it was many times more lively than anything on the big table.

Because of what happened between Brother He and Zhao Lanxiang, He Hongjin and Chen Guifen haven't been coming here much lately.

Whenever he came over, he always had a droopy eyebrow and kept sighing.

At this moment, Lu Yuanzheng brought Bai Chuan over. At one side of the small table, Chen Guifen sat next to Lu Miao, calling him "little golden egg" over and over again, her teeth showing with joy.

At the large table, He Hongjin would sip a little wine with Lu Yuanzheng and then peek over the table.

He was grinning from ear to ear.

The whole room was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

After the meal, Lu Miao personally brewed tea, one pot on the large table and one pot on the small table.

Lu Yuanzheng and Fu Jingyou, the father-in-law and son-in-law, were talking inside the door, while the small table was moved outside to the jujube tree.

When the uncles and elders who were collecting grain at the threshing ground heard that Fu Xiaoliu's youngest son had returned, they all temporarily put down their work and sat down to drink tea and watch the excitement.

Seeing that Bai Chuan was fair-skinned and sturdy, and that his features were exactly like those of Fu Xiaoliu when he was a child, someone remarked with delight:

"This kid is so good-looking and doesn't know his place at all. He's just like a rich man's young master!"

He Hongjin, who had been standing to the side smiling at the child, suddenly turned stern upon hearing this:
"What did you say!"

The man realized his statement was incorrect and quickly corrected himself, saying:

"Sixth Sister-in-law, I'm just saying this child is well-mannered, sensible, and generous. Don't overthink it!"

After all, who in the village doesn't know that Fu Xiaoliu's ancestors were very wealthy?
Lu Miao simply smiled faintly at this, without getting angry.

She could tell whether it was a genuine expression of emotion or a deliberate sarcastic remark.

Lu Miao poured tea for the old aunt and the other uncles and aunts around her, chatting and laughing, her eyes always fixed on Bai Chuan.

At the table in the main room, Lu Yuanzheng withdrew his gaze from outside the door.

Looking at Fu Jingyou, he asked seriously:
"When are you planning on going back?"

Fu Jingyou said, "Miaomiao's health has improved. Once she finishes the last course of treatment, it will be around November or December at the end of the year."

"……Um."

Lu Yuanzheng responded in a deep voice.

Seeing that he had been frowning, and considering that he had come in person this time, Fu Jingyou carefully asked:

"Dad, has something happened in Beijing?" (End of Chapter)