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

Chapter 685: Gift to Aunt
Liu Wenpei didn't stay in the Fu family for long.

Because Shi An is back.

The courses in the Yuhong class are simple, and the final exam is simple pinyin and arithmetic.

Moreover, in essence, the nature of the Yuhong class is very similar to the after-school care classes of later generations.

The main purpose is to assist parents in working-class families in solving the problem of taking care of their children.

Before the exam, the teacher only allowed family members to pick up the children a little earlier, and did not allow them to go too early.

After the exam in the morning, the children had lunch in the park. In the afternoon, under the guidance of the teacher, they took red flowers and certificates home one by one.

Shi'an has his uncle, aunt and grandfather to tutor him in his homework. He has good personal qualities and good grades. He can be said to be both good in character and in study.

I got several little red flowers and a certificate each for Chinese and mathematics.

The little guy got off his bicycle in the alley, ran and shouted that he had three small flowers and wanted to give one to his aunt and his younger brother and sister when he got home.

As a result, when he entered the yard, he tripped over the threshold.

The 3D flower made of red paper immediately turned into a flat surface.

The little guy had one of his front teeth knocked out, his chin was covered in blood, and he covered his mouth and cried heartbreakingly.

Lu Miao was startled and hurried out to hug the child.

Shi An just turned seven years old, and Lu Miao was worried that his teeth might be knocked out, which would affect his future tooth replacement period.

She gently lifted his lips and said she wanted to check his teeth.

He turned his head away, crying loudly, holding up the few unrecognizable flowers with his dirty little hands, and howling heartbrokenly:

"Oh, the flower is broken, auntie, my flower is broken, oh..."

"It's broken, so it's broken. Auntie will give you a fix later. Let auntie check your teeth first."

Shi An obediently let her lift up his upper lip, but whenever he had free time, he would open his mouth and cry loudly.

Fu Jingyou parked his bicycle outside the door and came in to ask:
"what happened?"

When Lu Miao turned around, An showed him:
"What happened? He fell and knocked out a tooth. Why didn't you keep an eye on him and let him run so fast..."

Fu Jingyou looked at Shi An.

The boy is usually very sensible, but now he is like other kids of his age, crying with his mouth wide open.

There was a missing piece of his front tooth, and Shi An looked miserable and funny as he cried with his head tilted back.

Fu Jingyou smiled insincerely, but became serious again after being glared at by Lu Miao.

"It's almost time for my teeth to change, it's okay."

After brushing the dust off Shi An, Fu Jingyou carried the boy directly to the well.

He pushed the water out with a "squeaky" sound, told Shi An to stop crying, wash his hands, and get some water to rinse his mouth.

Shi An sobbed and his crying became quieter.

He bent over, holding the small flowers in one hand, and used the other hand to catch the water, which he slowly put into his mouth.

Lu Miao went back to the room and took out the small cup he used to brush his teeth and filled it with water, and asked him to use it to rinse his mouth.

In a flash, she took away the wilted paper flowers in his hands.

Shi An looked at her and started crying again.

Lu Miao wrung out a wet towel by the well to wipe his hands and sweat:
"It's ok. The back teeth can grow out again. Auntie Xiaohua will definitely fix them for you. Okay?"

Lu Miao thought this was Shi An's first time to get a red flower, so he was quite concerned.

Who would have thought that the half-grown child looked at her, feeling extremely aggrieved, but choked up and said seriously:
"I wanted to give the flower to my aunt and my younger brothers and sisters, but it was crushed..."

Lu Miao was stunned for a moment, then quickly pinched his face and said with a smile:
"Really? Our baby Shi An is so sensible that he knows to give gifts to auntie and his brothers and sisters. Auntie must fix it!"

Shi An puffed out his cheeks and rinsed his mouth, his eyes still red, but he felt embarrassed by the praise.

However, when he heard that Xiaohua could be repaired, he nodded and sniffed, and his emotions immediately stabilized a lot.

Lu Miao washed his hands, wiped the sweat off his face and neck, patted his head and told him to go into the house first.

The two little ones came to greet their brother in the main hall, and Erbao asked in a soft and cute voice:
"Brother, why are you crying?"

Shi An pursed his lips and said shyly:

"I didn't cry." Dabao stuck out his butt, stretched his neck and stared at him with round eyes, looking silly and naughty:
"Crying, you cried, I saw it, you cried like this."

Dabao opened his mouth wide and tilted his head back, imitating Shi An just now, making “ahhhh” sounds one after another.

Shi An blushed, stamped his feet and emphasized:
"I'm not crying!"

"..."

The three children in the room were whimpering and arguing about whether they were crying or not.

Outside the house, Fu Jingyou put his head into the water well to wash it, and Lu Miao gently pushed him:
"Go to the supply and marketing cooperative behind and buy some if they have this kind of red paper."

Fu Jingyou wiped his short hair and his face, then stood up and let the excess water drip down his neck.

Lu Miao frowned and quickly stuffed the towel into his hand.

He took it and wiped his face, then asked with a smile:

"Can't be fixed?"

Lu Miao opened his palms and showed him a few small flowers.

The flowers are made of red paper, but the material is very similar to the toilet paper sold on the market, rough and soft.

After Shi An fell, the flowers were basically useless.

She had just wrung out the towel and her hands were still wet. The way she was grabbing the flowers made them look horrible.

How can it be repaired?

Fu Jingyou understood when he saw it.

"Row."

After wiping his head hastily twice, he wrung out the towel and handed it to Lu Miao, then went out, got on his bicycle and rushed into the alley.

In the evening, Tang Mei took the children to take a bath.

Lu Miao closed the door and sat in the room, cutting small squares of red paper with scissors.

Two square pieces of red paper were stacked together and folded up.

Tie it in the middle with a thin thread, tidy up the sides and unfold the folds, and you will have a simple little red flower.

Comparing them with those that Shi An brought back, Lu Miao nodded, feeling that they could be mistaken for the real things.

I made two more of the same little red flowers.

After receiving the scissors and other materials, the door to the main room just opened.

Lu Miao opened the door and waved, calling Shi An, who was dressed in a fresh and moist outfit, to come over and handed him three brand new little red flowers.

"Here, your little red flower."

Shi An held his hands together and took the little red flower cherishingly.

After looking at it for a while, as if he was sure that he had brought it back, he carefully took one of the flowers and handed it to Lu Miao:

"This is for my aunt."

Lu Miao picked up the call, touched his head with a smile and praised him, "You're so good."

Shi An rarely smiled and pointed at the other two little red flowers to introduce them to Lu Miao:

"This is for my younger brother, and this is for my younger sister. I will get more red flowers in the future, and I will give them to my younger brother, grandma, grandpa, and uncle."

"Okay, then my little brother, grandma, and uncle are waiting for you."

"Ok!"

Shi An nodded vigorously.

Lu Miao smiled gently and said:
"Go and play."

Shi An nodded again and ran away holding the two little red flowers.

Soon, the sound of three children discussing how beautiful the little red flowers were could be heard from the main room.

Lu Miao smiled when he heard this.

He turned on the light in the room, crossed one leg and leaned against the head of the kang, flipping through his textbooks and notes from time to time.