"Uncle, aunt, I know that this incident is very unexpected and shocking to you, but Fu Jingyou and I have already taken an oath to this portrait of Chairman M."

"The marriage certificate also goes through the process, and the comrades working in the registry office have stamped their seals, which is already a fact."

Why did Lu Miao have to get a marriage certificate before she was willing to return to the production team?

Chen Guifen and He Hongjin's reactions were already expected by her.

Although there is a bit of an element of cutting first and then playing, Lu Miao believes that they will soon be able to accept it.

"I'm a little tired."

Lu Miao looked at Fu Jingyou.

"You show the household registration page to your uncle and aunt, we want to go back and rest first, and then come back to get it."

Fu Jingyou nodded, and he listened to whatever Lu Miao said.

Carefully took out the household registration page and put it on the table, Fu Jingyou lifted the box, and the other one grabbed Lu Miao virtually.

"Uncle, aunt, you can keep the household registration page and marriage certificate for me first, and I'll get it next time, now I'll take Lu Miao back to rest first."

"Hey......"

Without waiting for He Hongjin to speak, the two had already walked to the courtyard.

He Hongjin frowned and sighed, simply shut up, and took the household registration page on the table and looked at it.

At this look, He Hongjin jumped up from his chair all of a sudden.

"This, this, this, this, this !!!"

“？” Chen Guifen looked inexplicable, "What's wrong with the household registration?" What's the problem? ”

He Hongjin's black face turned red, he choked on saliva and coughed several times, pressed the household registration page on the table, and pointed to the two words on it with trembling hands:

"Poor peasants! Poor peasants! ”

"Poor peasants? Who? Lu Zhiqing? Isn't Lu Zhiqing a military family register? ”

He Hongjin had goosebumps on his body with excitement, his brain was buzzing, and it took a long time to find his voice again:

"It's that bastard! His household registration information became a poor peasant!! ”

"What?"

This will be Chen Guifen's turn in surprise.

Chen Guifen took the household registration page and looked at it carefully.

A few sparse lines, she still only knows the three words "Fu Jingyou".

But holding the household registration page, she cherished it as if she was holding some treasure.

"Is it true? Did you read that wrong? Is it true? ”

"I'm full and crazy, and I'm lying to you about this?"

He Hongjin's rough black face rose for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he grinned a simple and honest smile:

"It's Lu Zhiqing, it's definitely Lu Zhiqing!"

His boy he knows!

He can bear the hardships, but when it comes to household registration, his kid must not have that much ability.

In the past, Fu Jingyou's identity was problematic, how dare He Hongjin let him contaminate Lu Miao?

But now it is different, he is a glorious poor peasant!

Although the disparity in identity is still very large, the kid from his family is a diligent and down-to-earth person.

With a good pair of hands and feet, are you afraid that you won't be able to earn the future?

Besides, now that the marriage certificate has been ripped off, can this matter be reversed?

He Hongjin smiled, looked at the household registration page with Chen Guifen, and couldn't wait to nail a frame on the spot, and frame it on the spot.

"I know that Lu Zhiqing is a blessed person! You see, you see! Xiaoliu, that kid, his eyes are really good! ”

He Hongjin couldn't stop praising him, and his attitude before and after was a 180-degree turn.

How scared Fu Jingyou was of getting involved with Lu Miao before, how relieved he is now.

Although the matter of household registration is in order, He Hongjin is also sensible, knowing that Lu Miao must have made great efforts in this matter.

In terms of identity, Fu Jingyou has fallen behind.

There is also this household registration matter, not to mention Lu Miao's pampered child's temper in the past, now that she is being offered, He Hongjin is also willing.

"Damn, don't you have three chickens at home? You hurriedly slaughtered it, the young couple just got married, and they didn't give it a hot stove? ”

"How many eggs do you save at home? You bring it to them, and you bring it to them, and tell them to fire themselves in the future, and eat one a day, no, no, no! ”

He Hongjin patted his head and shook his hands:

"It's one meal at a time!"

Chen Guifen also recovered from the shock and surprise, and cherished the household registration page and the marriage certificate that looked like a small award.

"What are you doing by killing so many?"

Chen Guifen smiled and said, "Me! I'll kill one and tell them to eat first, and the other two will be caught for them, and they will eat or raise them, and they will do it themselves! ”

It's the season that is the right time to re-hatch the chicks.

For the first time, He Hongjin and Chen Guifen were not active in going to the field after dinner, and the old couple matched each other, helping each other to boil water and kill chickens, and they were very busy.

On the other side, Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao returned to Fu's house.

The Fu family has not been closed for half a month, even if it was cleaned up cleanly and carefully before, a lot of dust has fallen during this time.

Fu Jingyou lived alone casually, and the sky gradually got colder, and the mat on his bed had not been removed.

As soon as you enter the house, you put your outfit on the table in the hall.

Fu Jingyou found a rag to wipe the chair out of a clean area, "You sit first, I'll clean it up." ”

Lu Miao shook her head, rolled up her sleeves, bent her lips and laughed:

"I'll clean up with you."

Fu Jingyou originally wanted to refuse, but when he raised his eyes and saw the gentle smile on her bright and white little face, he opened and closed his lips, nodded lightly and laughed.

"Okay."

Lu Miao is his daughter-in-law......

How to clean up the house, how to put things, of course, I have to ask her what she means.

Fu Jingyou's cold face suddenly softened.

The old house seems to be injected with warmth, and it is lively overnight.

It was completely different from the feeling when Lu Miao came over before, this time, it seemed to be injected with a soul, making Fu Jingyou feel at home for the first time.

Warm and warm......

It's a good feeling......

"Oh, your bed is not good, you take out the quilt, I'll clean up the room, you go and put the kitchen out!"

"Good ......"

When working, Fu Jingyou's eyes always glanced at Lu Miao's small back uncontrollably.

He didn't concentrate on his work, his efficiency and speed fell, and he stuck in the crack of the bed, so he almost didn't trip over himself.

Lu Miao couldn't see it, so he simply drove him to the kitchen and slowly cleaned up in the front room.

The layout of the Fu family is three main houses, two cottages, and the kitchen and backyard are counted separately.

The three rooms in the main house are the front lobby room, and there are two side rooms on the left and one on the right.

The hut is a house that corresponds to the location of the two side houses in front of it, facing the bamboo forest at the back.

Normally, it is used to put farm tools and store grain, but the Fu family has Fu Jingyou, and the work of children in the past has been halved, and there is basically no food to save.

Now, except for the room where he rested, the other rooms were littered with all kinds of messy things.

Lu Miao plans to clean up the sleeping place first, and in other places, go back and pick a place with good weather, and then slowly take care of it.

The news of Lu Miao's return to the city is known to everyone in the production team.

The opportunity to return to the city is rare, and in the production team, whether it is a member or an educated youth, everyone feels that it is impossible for her to come back.

(End of chapter)