Looking at Fu Jingyou again, it was like a forensic autopsy, the crab shell was neatly placed aside, so complete that I couldn't wait to put back a crab for a while.

Lu Miao didn't forget what Fu Jingyou said when she ate crabs for the first time before.

He was troubled by eating crabs.

But a person who disliked the trouble of eating crabs sincerely and patiently shaved the crab meat and handed it to her......

Intimate is intimate, but isn't this a bit too much?

"What are you doing?"

Lu Miao looked at Fu Jingyou with an oily little mouth, and nodded on the table with her fingers seriously.

"I have hands and feet, I will take it if I want to eat, I don't want you to be like this!"

Lu Miao pushed the bowl back, "You eat it yourself!" ”

Fu Jingyou didn't move.

Lu Miao didn't have a problem with his wooden head, and continued to push the bowl back and said:

"Aren't there a lot of crabs in the ditch? If I want to eat it, you can catch it for me at any time, so don't bother to keep it for me. ”

"I just want to share the joy of food with you now!"

Having said this, Lu Miao thought that Fu Jingyou would not insist anymore, but he didn't.

Fu Jingyou shook his head and had his own thoughts, "It's all peeled this time, you eat." I'll eat it next time, definitely. ”

There are only two crabs in total this time, Lu Miao loves to eat them, and Fu Jingyou just wants to hold on to her.

A small bowl of crab meat was pushed around, Lu Miao exhaled, and said helplessly:

"I really can't help you, I said next time, then I can't do this next time!"

"Hmm."

Fu Jingyou bowed his head, and Ling's lips only smiled lightly at this time.

Lu Miao wanted to share the joy of eating crabs with him, and he could understand it.

But Lu Miao probably didn't know that as long as he saw her eating happily and eating happily, his heart would already be satisfied.

Nothing can fill or replace the joy that comes with this satisfaction.

Lu Miao ate two crabs by herself, and after washing her hands and eating officially, she and Fu Jingyou chatted without a mouthful:

"How was the little fish in the tank last time? Still alive? ”

"When the little crucian carp dies, I lose it. The others are still alive, occasionally throwing some earthworms in to feed them, and their spirits are still full. ”

"And what is alive? I thought that all the troops were wiped out, but now it's okay Fu Jingyou, if small fish and shrimp can be raised, then won't there even be "reserve grain" in the future? ”

Lu Miao was startled, whimsically thinking that one came out of the other, but Fu Jingyou smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and only nodded his head on one side in agreement.

After eating lunch, Lu Miao asked Fu Jingyou to vacate a small table for her, and she made a fuss and turned out the red cloth wrapped in needlework and oil paper from the small basket that came from her back.

Shaking off the red cloth and measuring the size and position, Lu Miao picked up a small piece of charcoal at the mouth of the stove nearby, and carefully wrote and drew on the cloth.

Fu Jingyou looked at the side for a long time, but he didn't understand what she was going to do.

But even if he didn't know what Lu Miao was going to do, Fu Jingyou also showed a respectful attitude, he took the dishes out of the door to clean, cleaned up the work in the kitchen, and went to the courtyard to pick up those palm-sized vegetable patches.

Fu Jingyou was idle, and after finishing the work in the vegetable field, he went to the threshing floor in front of the house to draw half a bundle of this year's new straw and came back.

Lu Miao lowered his head and was busy sewing and mending, he sat on the threshold next to her, and began to weave straw shoes compared to the size of her feet.

The whole process was quiet and did not disturb her.

The quiet days are still advancing, on the other side, 1974-7-23 summer.

At the Jingbei Military Region University in Beijing, an envelope with crumpled corners was handed up layer by layer, and finally landed on the desk of the leader's office.

During the lunch break between classes, Lu Yuanzheng returned to the office, and as soon as he took off his coat and military hat and hung up, he saw the envelope in the center of the desk.

I wondered if I glanced at the door twice, if the army and other old friends had something important, they would call without sending a telegram, who would send him a letter?

As soon as the thought in his heart was settled, Lu Yuanzheng suddenly remembered something, hurriedly approached the table, and when he saw himself on the envelope, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Ghost girl, remember to send you a letter? Do you still know that you have me? ”

Lu Yuanzheng smiled, and became serious again in an instant.

Before, he hoped that his girl could be good with the boy of the Xie family, but now that the situation has changed, he is afraid that the girl of his family will be the boy of the Xie family.

Lu Yuanzheng frowned, sat at the table and opened the envelope, he was actually a little worried in his heart, but as the envelope was opened, the letter paper was pulled out, and when the manic big characters appeared in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.

After a while, there was an irrepressible burst of laughter from the office.

"Kid of the Xie family, don't even ...... This girl's rampant energy really followed me when I was young. ”

Lu Yuanzheng was not angered by the unformatted and formless letter, nor was he at all curious about how his girl had been chasing the Xie family's kid before, and now she suddenly changed her attitude.

He only knew that the current situation was very much in line with his wishes, and that was enough.

His daughter will be his best help.

His only daughter, of course, he will arrange the best home for her.

Lu Yuanzheng meticulously folded the cuffs of his shirt, opened the drawer and took out a notebook, flipped through a few pages and took out the letter from it, he took the pen, squinted his eyes and wrote a reply with a serious expression:

Dear Comrade Lu Xiaobao, seeing words is like meeting, and showing letters is like meeting......

After Lu Yuanzheng finished writing the letter and put it in the envelope, he got up and prepared to send it to the communication room on the first floor, waiting for the comrades from the post office to come and pick up the letter in the afternoon, and then take it away, but he only took a few steps with his feet, and he pondered the question of whether it was appropriate or not.

After thinking for a while, Lu Yuanzheng finally turned back to the table, hastily wrote another page of letterhead, took out another brand-new envelope, and put the letterhead in it along with the first letter in front of him.

He took out the seal from another locked drawer, stamped two different stamps in succession, and then gradually settled down, got up again, opened the office door, and sent the letter out.

The time enters the beginning of autumn in August, the sunshine is still strong, and the trees surrounding the second team of Dahe Village also follow the changes of the four seasons, and the branches and leaves gradually change from emerald green to dark green.

The seedlings are growing vigorously, and the soybeans planted in the corner near the production team are also in the harvest season.

"You just go and pick it up, why do you come over every time you come and say? It's not too much work. ”

"It's not a bother, just stop by and talk about it."

Chen Guifen sighed in disgust, didn't continue to dwell on this matter, and turned to another stubble, "Speaking of which, Jingyou." ”

"Huh?"

Fu Jingyou replied blankly.

Chen Guifen waved her hand, "It's not a big deal." It is the soybean field on the other side of the channel ditch, the sun is big this time, and if the soybeans over there are not harvested quickly, it is estimated that they will be scattered in the ground. ”

(End of chapter)