The soft-shelled turtle was too big to fit into the bamboo basket, so Fu Jingyou pulled a vine with the thickness of iron wire in the forest, twisted and wound a few dead knots on the soft-shelled turtle's legs, and tied a live mouth at the other end, passing through the side of the hoe handle, and when carrying the hoe, he picked the soft-shelled turtle behind him.

Fu Jingyou's pants were more wet, and it was not only the pants that were wet, but the shoes were also directly stepped into the water, and now one step was creaking, he simply took off his shoes and carried them in his hands, and walked slowly in front.

Lu Miao learned from his appearance, first hastily twisted the water on his trouser leg, and then took off his shoes and wanted to walk barefoot, but the hairy grass on the bank of the channel made the soles of his feet hurt and itched.

She shouted to stop Fu Jingyou, and waited for her to put her shoes back on before she set off again.

Along the way, Lu Miao's mouth couldn't be idle again:

"Is there any cooler place than in the woods?"

"Hmm."

"What is it?"

"You'll find out when you get there."

Lu Miao snorted and ran behind Fu Jingyou, "Hmph, I'm still selling Guanzi!" ”

Fu Jingyou's thin lips hooked, and quickly pressed down the arc again, "You should have adapted earlier." ”

Lu Miao tilted her head blankly, "Adapt to what?" ”

"Adapt to work." Fu Jingyou said calmly: "The team will get busier and busier in the back, and the idle work will not be your turn every time." ”

And everyone will rush to do the work that is idle and has a lot of work.

The people who grabbed it were ecstatic, and the people who couldn't grab it were full of sour water, and after a long time, a production team might have a gap and say something unpleasant.

What's more, she is still an educated youth.

Lu Miao stroked the braid from the back of her neck and played with it, her dark pupils turned around, and she didn't care:

"I don't care how much work I do, as long as I can do some random work to silence those people."

Lu Miao was very clear about her positioning.

She is a second ancestor, and she can control two stocks to play with in modern times, and she is ......

No matter how hard she worked, the little work she earned was not enough to support herself.

And what she learned through memory is that the original father of this world is on par with her own father's virtues, in this case, she has a family background anyway, why doesn't she squander it?

Fathers and sons are filial, and good people will have good rewards, and for the fathers of the two generations, Lu Miao just wants to tell them that she is their evil retribution.

Fu Jingyou said: "You don't think positively......"

Lu Miao snorted lightly, "What can you do if you are positive?" I'm not doing well myself, what does other people's business have to do with me? ”

Lu Miao never minds sharing benefits with others, but she will always put herself first.

And having said that, although she doesn't know all the details of this era very well, she understands the general trend of the future, as long as she can grasp the right time, it is nothing to gnaw a few years old.

Fu Jingyou was speechless.

Born in this era, from the bottom of his heart, he and Lu Miao's thoughts must be different.

But he is not a poor middle peasant, he has been living in adversity, and he feels that Lu Miao has a sentence that is very right.

Life is worse than death, does it have anything to do with what others do?

No matter how positive a person of his status is, his situation can't be changed, let alone someone else's?

Fu Jingyou's eyes darkened, and he became pessimistic.

Lu Miao didn't notice his emotions, and was still babbling:

"I don't care what other people do, I don't want to work anyway, no one can force me. There are beautiful landscapes and interesting people everywhere, and I just want to have fun admiring and hugging. ”

The main thing is to do whatever you want.

Hearing too much about "sacrificing oneself for others" and "serving the people", the first time he heard this kind of self-centered statement, Fu Jingyou felt quite strange.

But can he do that?

Fu Jingyou tilted his head and looked at Lu Miao in a daze.

The latter had crooked eyebrows and eyes, pinching the dog's tail grass and smiling heartlessly, "That's right, isn't it?" ”

The ghost sent the gods, Fu Jingyou nodded.

Oh, yes......

Putting yourself first and making yourself happy does not conflict with "dedication" and "self-sacrifice", so why not choose to prioritize yourself?

What if the ingredients are not as brilliant as others?

Whether you are happy or not, whether there is hope in life, these are many times, you can choose, right?

But understanding this is not the same as actually being able to do it.

Fu Jingyou knew that it was difficult to do this, but looking at Lu Miao's carefree and happy appearance, his mood improved slightly, and he rarely showed a little smile, and even his voice softened:

"Let's go, it's almost there."

Fu Jingyou's smile was very light and shallow, but staring at his thin lips, Lu Miao shook his head for a moment, "Fu Jingyou, has anyone said it before?"

"Huh?"

"You look good when you smile."

Lu Miao bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes were clean and clear under her long curly eyelashes, and she looked like a pure and ignorant rabbit, but in fact, her temperament was more abrasive than a happy little wild cat.

"Nope." Fu Jingyou's steps slowed down for half a beat, turned his face alertly, and said firmly: "I'm a man, and I don't need to be good-looking." ”

Lu Miao didn't care, the black round and smart lychee eyes were still staring at him, but this time it was not just looking at the lips.

She moved her gaze up two inches and looked at the long thin hair that covered her eyes in front of Fu Jingyou's forehead, "Hey...... Fu Jingyou. ”

"Huh?"

"Can you brush my hair away and let me have a look?"

It was once written in the book that Fu Jingyou has a pair of peach blossom eyes that make people laugh and make people feel heartbroken when they are silent......

After seeing each other so many times before and after, Lu Miao has never looked at Fu Jingyou's eyes head-on.

She was really curious, what kind of peach blossom eyes were written to call her gods?

Lu Miao wanted to see it, but Fu Jingyou just didn't cooperate, no matter how coquettish she was, it was useless.

Not only did he not cooperate, Fu Jingyou also kept a calm face and coldly reprimanded a few words:

"You're a girl...... When you're with guys, can you keep some rules? ”

"Ouch, yo, I haven't seen it yet, you're more old-fashioned than the old man?"

Lu Miao sighed unhappily, "Besides, don't I just want to look at your eyes?" Why don't you follow the rules? According to you, you just looked at my legs and put on my shoes, so don't I have to marry you? ”

Fu Jingyou's ears were hot, and he couldn't stop and covered her mouth with his free hand, "You can't talk like that!" ”

As soon as he was fierce, Lu Miao pouted.

"It's useless to pout." Fu Jingyou asked in a deep voice: "Did you hear it?" ”

"I hear you." Lu Miao replied reluctantly.

Fu Jingyou breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a soothing tone:

These words are not to be said in front of others. You yourself should also pay attention if ...... If someone approaches you so closely, as I am close to you today, as long as it is the opposite sex, you must be alert. ”