Chapter 122: The wings are stiff, I want to fly

Hu Zhiyuan's heart was in his throat.

Is this what he dares to say?

Is this what he can say?

Of course not!

Of course not!

"Auntie, listen to my advice, don't ask! If this thing is really revealed, my hat can't be saved, and when the time comes, the far water in Beijing can't save the near fire, and you will have to eat melons too! ”

Hu Zhiyuan turned into hob meat, and refused to say whether he was alive or dead.

Lu Miao carefully considered it.

Of course, she also understood the truth that the strong dragon couldn't fight the ground snake, she didn't continue to ask, but only knocked Hu Zhiyuan between the lines and said:

"Commissioner Hu, I hope you have pushed this matter off as you said, or let me know again in the future, I can't get you above, I can get you."

"Auntie, you can rest assured, it's really pushed! What a push! ”

Hu Zhiyuan panicked.

He really hasn't pushed this matter yet, he originally wanted to see it again, but now that this place is out, when he goes back to the county, he still has to push off the insurance.

Hu Zhiyuan had a preliminary understanding of Lu Miao's temperament, and he was beaten along the way, and he was scratched all the way, for fear of provoking this aunt, and he really went to the county to report him partially, he hated to pick up his tail and be a man.

So much so that when he arrived in the county, when the leaders saw Lu Miao, they had to send someone to arrange a series of temporary accommodations and meals in the future, and Hu Zhiyuan took the lead and rushed to the front, thinking that he could take the opportunity to curry favor with Lu Miao by the way.

His attitude was excessively diligent, which really saved Lu Miao a lot of trouble, and rarely, Lu Miao gave a good face.

And Hu Zhiyuan's overly "thoughtful" behavior arrangement, in the eyes of the leader, it has become a visionary, a rare memory of Hu Zhiyuan is a little deeper, and the follow-up dispatch tasks are somewhat given priority.

After a long time after this incident, Hu Zhiyuan gradually realized that when he remembered the behavior of pretending to be a grandson in front of Lu Miao at that time, he also felt that it was worth it.

Although the two did not meet happily at the beginning, after that mess, Hu Zhiyuan reviewed and restrained himself, and although his follow-up career did not rise for nine days, his life was smooth......

Many years later, Hu Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh that Lu Miao was not his enemy, let alone his nemesis, she was a benefactor.

Returning to the topic, there are not always trains in small places, and the next train to Beijing will be two days later, or a secondary school train, with a journey time of 22 hours.

Lu Miao felt scared when she heard this, fortunately she was a military family registration, and the sleeper workshop she bought when she bought a ticket was much better than a hard seat.

While waiting to get on the train, she was arranged to live in a guest house, although the environment was not good, but she didn't have to do anything.

Fetching water and buying food, Hu Zhiyuan helped arrange them, and someone would deliver them when the time came.

The food is also not bad, if the fine grain is pasta, it is noodles and steamed buns, which are called steamed buns, which are actually steamed buns.

If the staple food is rice, then it is a standard serving of clear mouth soup, a portion of stir-fried meat, stir-fried meat with chili peppers, stir-fried meat with shiitake mushrooms, stir-fried meat with shredded bamboo shoots, etc., anything is possible.

Anyway, it was not his turn to do anything, so Lu Miao simply nested in the guest house and lived a rice worm life for the time being.

On the other side, after separating from her, Fu Jingyou returned home.

Pushing open the old wooden door, the laughter and laughter of the past are gone, and the neat and bright kitchen seems to be equated with the darkness behind the closure of the front room, which makes Fu Jingyou feel a trace of coldness and loneliness......

Fu Jingyou suppressed his trembling heart, picked up the rag, and carefully cleaned the shallow ashes on the desktop and stove as he had done when Lu Miao was still there before.

He moved from slow to fast, from fast to faster, and finally after almost a frantic wipe, he slammed his fist and rag on the table.

Every scene and object in front of him has traces of Lu Miao's touching activities in every place.

Once Lu Miao's small mouth asked questions and asked from side to side, and the appearance of the coquettish humming with crossed waist seemed to reappear in front of him, Fu Jingyou's heart became more and more uncomfortable.

He used to be lonely, and he was willing to be lonely all the time, but a bright little sun suddenly appeared beside him......

Now that the little sun is gone, how should he adapt to acceptance when he returns to his lonely situation?

The difference between the front and back is self-evident, Fu Jingyou doesn't dare to think deeply, because once he thinks about it, it is difficult to even breathe.

But the more he resisted, the more he deliberately ignored it, and the more distinct Lu Miao's appearance became in his mind.

Fu Jingyou's breath trembled, struggling with suffocation and pain, and suddenly remembering something, he strode towards the cupboard in the corner of the kitchen.

"Squeak" opened the cabinet door twice, he squatted down in front of the cupboard and rummaged around, the more anxious and panicked, the more he couldn't find anything.

Suddenly there was a "click".

An arm-thick long wrap wrapped in thread and oiled paper fell to the ground, Fu Jingyou paused, and slowly reached out to pick it up.

At that time, Lu Miao's words rang in his ears:

"Fu Jingyou, this thing is very important to me, I'll put it here now!"

"If someone comes to the door to make trouble and bully you, you must take it out, it should help you......"

Fu Jingyou couldn't wait to be bullied, and his fingers hooked the thin lines around the oil paper wrap.

"Click" easily tore off, and the tightly wrapped oiled paper wrap was unfolded twice, and the blinking red came into view.

Shaking his hand shook the red away, the three-foot-long red cloth, with the five gold stars in the corners, domineeringly invaded the field of vision.

Fu Jingyou was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he hugged the red flag, and his mind was flooded with memories.

In the past, Lu Miao sat at the kitchen door, and the appearance of grinning teeth from being pierced by needle tips and fingers hurting flashed frequently.

Everyone spits on the black five households and bad boys who shout and beat, people will hate him for living a good life, and will guess that he is hiding wealth and wealth, who would have thought that he would hide such a red flag at home?

Fu Jingyou slowly bowed down, breathing violently like a thirsty fish, his deep peach blossom eyes flushed, and he almost burst into tears.

He never knew what she was doing with it......

So it was, so it was!

Fu Jingyou's breath was trembling, trying to suppress the sadness and reluctance in his chest, he put away the red flag carefully, and a thought suddenly sprouted in his heart.

He doesn't have a lot of time to prepare and make a fortune, and the only thing he can do to usher in a reunion soon is to act immediately!

Taking a deep look at the kitchen for the last time, Fu Jingyou closed the kitchen door and went to the He family with determination.

Fu Jingyou truthfully revealed his thoughts to He Hongjin and Chen Guifen, but unexpectedly, his words fell into He Hongjin's ears, and the meaning became:

"I've grown up, my wings are hard, I'm terrible, I'm going to fly, I'm picking up rags, I'm living in bridges and holes, I'm just going to take a toss against the wind, anyway, I don't want you to take care of it anymore!"

He Hongjin's face twitched, and his expression changed rapidly.

"I advise you to straighten your tongue and repeat what you just said!"