Fu Jingyou also remembered that the county doctor had mentioned that pregnant women could not eat live blood, so he didn't mention it again.

Lu Miao licked the egg custard soup at the corner of her mouth and said:

"If you see it and catch it back, I can't eat it, can't you still eat it?"

"Little aunt, don't shirk, the soft-shelled turtle cooked by Brother You is delicious."

Lu Miao's eyes flickered back and forth, and her little face was almost close to Fu Jingyou:

"Isn't it Brother You?"

Fu Jingyou looked at her helplessly and nodded lightly.

Tang Mei smiled warmly:

"Okay, okay."

Tang Mei always had a sad face when she first came.

Or rather, she was a bitter face in the past.

But now I see that Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou are getting along harmoniously.

Fu Jingyou felt sorry for Lu Miao again.

Tang Mei's heart was full of joy, her eyebrows were stretched on her face, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth from time to time.

Finish dinner in harmony.

Tang Mei cleaned up the kitchen, Fu Jingyou gave Lu Miao water to take a bath, during which he stroked Lu Miao's bulging belly, which was obviously a little bigger than the few days he came back, and asked:

"I finished it yesterday, is there anything uncomfortable today?"

"I don't feel much, I don't think so?"

Fu Jingyou was slightly relieved, and took a towel to help her scrub her arms:

"Once in a while, don't do it again next time."

Lu Miao was unwilling to pout, and deliberately provoked a splash of water to splash him:

"It's like I want it alone, and I don't know who was excited about it after yesterday."

"Shameless."

Fu Jingyou chuckled, he was scolded by her every day for being shameless and a ruffian, and his face was about to become a diamond cover and an iron cloth shirt.

"Okay, okay, it's me shameless, I'm shameless, okay? When I got up, the water was cold. ”

Lu Miao asked him to turn around.

She whispered to herself, not knowing what she was babbling about, so she dried herself off the water, got dressed, and sat down on the bed.

With the face of Hibiscus like Miao Shanniang, she began to be coquettish again:

"Uncle brought lotus root flour, can you help me make a cup?"

"Then I brought the bag of nuts, and I peeled off the nuts and ate them with the raisins later."

Fu Jingyou went out to pour bath water:

"You don't care, I'll bring it to you in a while."

"You're so nice!"

Lu Miao showed her porcelain white teeth, leaning on the head of the bed and smiling "hehe".

After Fu Jingyou came back from Jinmen, Lu Miao's pregnant physical characteristics changed and did not get alleviated, but her mood did improve a lot.

Her appetite is also a little better than usual, even if she is full, with Fu Jingyou coaxing, she can always eat a few more bites.

After a period of time, the tender white little face had a trace of blood again.

It's just that the chin is pointy, and the body is still as thin as a piece of paper.

There's no posture at all to grow meat.

Fu Jingyou is not steady, and there is always a feeling of gain and loss.

Counting the time, the county should be able to give some news.

He took care of the house in the morning, pedaled his bicycle and went out.

I originally wanted to go to Hu Zhiyuan, and then go to the hospital to ask the doctor if Lu Miao's situation was right, whether it was normal.

As a result, as soon as the bicycle rode onto the mountain road opposite the production team, it collided head-on with Hu Zhiyuan.

The front of the two bicycles shook.

Both men were surprised.

If it weren't for the long legs, which were supported in time, it was estimated that they would have to wrestle on the not spacious mountain road.

"Comrade Fu, you, what are you going to do?!"

"Looking for you."

Fu Jingyou said, and then asked:

"There's news from the county?"

Hu Zhiyuan smiled and patted the army-green bag he was carrying:

"Yes, this time we came with good news and paperwork, let's go back! Go back and say, you go ahead, I'll follow! ”

Fu Jingyou glanced at the satchel on his body like the postman's messenger, his heart was inexplicably stable, nodded and turned the bicycle around.

"Slippery" returned to the production team in front.

This is a serious matter, and He Hongjin must be present.

He Hongjin was working in the field, and Fu Jingyou shouted along the road that someone from the county was coming and asked him to hurry home.

He Hongjin heard the news, carried a hoe and a straw hat, and hurried back.

Afraid that the members of the team would be in a hurry, He Hongjin greeted him euphemistically before, saying that the fish in the field would be sold in the county.

The big guys in the team have it in mind!

As soon as I heard that someone from the county was coming, news came.

Not only He Hongjin, but the other crops that worked were like weasels, poking their heads out of the field one after another.

After watching for a while, they all put down what they were doing.

The croppers either ran back with the gowns on their waists and abdomen rolled up, or they touched the straw hats and pinched them in their hands, and rolled the brim of the hats to act as fans.

While fanning the wind, he ran back in a hurry.

They are all anxious to hear first-hand news.

But when they really arrived in front of He's house, a group of people stood outside the courtyard under the big sun.

I only dared to stretch my neck to look inside, and I didn't dare to really break in.

And in the house, He Hongjin had already served brown sugar water.

Hu Zhiyuan sat in the corner of the table and drank water.

He Hongjin's back was slightly stiff, rubbing his hands and standing on one side and laughing, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Just wait for Hu Zhiyuan to speak first.

Fu Jingyou poured himself a bowl of cold water to drink, and took the little horse to sit at the door where the wind passed.

"Uncle, sit down, it's all your own people, don't be so nervous."

Hu Zhiyuan reacted, and hurriedly stood up and said:

"Yes, uncle, sit down, it's all your own people!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, Commissioner Hute, you are the leader, how can I ......"

"What leader doesn't lead, I'm just a small clerk, the people and officials, we are all the same!"

After some tugging and dragging, He Hongjin was finally pressed on the edge of the table and sat down.

He Hongjin also let go at this time, and took the initiative to ask:

"Commissioner Hute, is the county willing to accept the fish raised by our team?"

"Collect, collect must be collected, but before I talk about this fish, I have to say something else."

Hu Zhiyuan put down the water cup with a smile, opened the bag, and took out a hard-shelled notebook with several pages of sheet paper from it.

"The state has issued a new directive to seek benefits for the vast number of farmers and workers!"

"The province and county will make arrangements according to policy discussions, and they will be implemented from our grassroots level."

Hu Zhiyuan followed the content recorded in the notebook, recalled the words of the leader when he came, and conveyed it below:

"The first is to open up the quota for pig breeding, and it turns out that each production team can raise three to six pigs depending on the economic conditions."

"Now the pig pen feeding model is disbanded, and every member of the family can raise pigs by themselves."

When He Hongjin heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"This is good, this is good!"

Hu Zhiyuan smiled again:

"Uncle, don't worry, I haven't finished yet."

"Huh!"

He Hongjin hurriedly responded.

Hu Zhiyuan continued:

"There are also requirements for this pig raising, just like the pig pen raising in the previous production team, and at the end of the year, a task pig must be handed over to the commune food station." (End of chapter)