Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 260 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 15
When he woke up, Lu Youming got up with his hands supporting his body.

hungry.

Get out of bed and put on your shoes, and feel the difference.

Look back.

The bed was empty.

After staring at the bed for a long time, my empty brain turned on: the child is gone!
"Damn it!" Lu Youming cursed, he wouldn't be stolen by that grandson.

I ran out wearing slippers, ran to the yard to remember, turned around, and ran to the next door to check again.

Lu Youming had been to the big house next door before.I took rice, oil, salt, cabbage, radish, cured meat and braised pork.

But it hasn't been here for half a year.

Lu Youming walked into the room.

The uncle's house has been renovated, at least the walls are painted with putty powder, it looks much cleaner than his house.

Entering the house to the left is the bedroom of the old couple.

I saw the floating dust on the bed at a glance.

Covered with a small quilt.

There is a fan blowing on it.

Little Fuchen slept very soundly on it.

Lu Youming picked up the child and walked back.

"Hey, why don't you see your child normally?" The uncle came out from the back kitchen and joked.

"That's it. Ten thousand." The child of the ten thousand deal.Lu Youming left with the child in his arms.

The uncle was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Ten thousand? So expensive?" He nodded, "That is indeed a treasure."

Lu Youming threw the child on the bed and found two fans from the trash.

One big and one small.

When Lu Youming coaxed Jiang Meili to live with him when he was in love before, he bought it.

The big fan blows together.

The small one is exclusive to Jiang Meili.

Later, after winter.

Jiang Meili left.

The fan is not needed either, it is thrown into the small warehouse behind.

Lu Youming took out the fan, the big fan was facing himself, and the small fan was facing the floating dust.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, all the workers in the village came back from get off work.

We all know about Lu Youming raising children.

If something good happened, they turned to the front of the yard and shouted, "Lu Youming! You really raise a child!"

Lu Youming sat on a small bench in front of the yard, eating with his head down.

The fat lady who shouted didn't know what it means to be polite. She fanned her cattail fan and went straight into the room. Seeing the small floating dust of the fan in the room, she said, "Hey, the fan is blowing on."

Electricity is precious.

A kilowatt-hour of electricity costs two cents.

Meat is only five cents a catty.

Lu Youming turned a deaf ear to it, and still ate the leftover fried pork from the morning.

The fat lady stared at the meat in the bowl with a smile in her eyes and the corners of her mouth pouted.When I entered the room and saw the worship in front of Guanyin, I smiled and said nothing.

The cattail fan flapped leisurely.

Seeing the sleeping face with the dust blowing on the small fan, he looked at the furnishings in the room, and then walked out quietly.

"What's the girl's name?" The fat elder sister squatted at the door and asked in a low voice.

"Floating dust. Lu floating dust." Lu Youming said, and continued to eat.

The fat lady patted her arm with a cattail fan and said, "Zhang Guihua also gave birth to a baby. Everyone likes to go there to hold the baby and chat. You can go too."

Zhang Guihua's home is in the village, and there is a big pond in front of it.Women like to go to the pool to wash their laundry, and chat about household chores by the way.

There is a threshing field next to the pond, which becomes a square when there is no need for busy farming.

After eating, everyone likes to go to the village to play cards, drink and chat with the villagers.

He even went to eat directly with the meal.

Zhang Guihua's house naturally became a small gathering.

This is a natural geographical advantage.

Lu Youming turned a blind eye to it, and went into the house to add another bowl of rice for himself.

The fat woman shouted from behind, "You need to learn how to take care of your children. Children also need to be played by their peers." The smile on her face never stopped.

The women who came over called her, "Let's go. We have to go home for dinner."

The fat woman followed, and she didn't forget to shout, "Go!"

Of course not.

But at six o'clock, the fat woman came over with a bowl, and pulled Lu Youming up without saying a word, "Go, go, go with the child. Taking care of children is a skill."

Fat women are very strong.If you don't pay attention, you can be taken aback.

Zhang Cuihua also followed.

"Go."

Among all the women in the village, the only one he wants to show face to is Zhang Cuihua.After all, she was responsible for the household registration issue.Some problems were also solved by her.

He has a bad reputation.You don't have to deal with things yourself, which saves you a lot of embarrassing occasions.

Lu Youming remained expressionless, and followed Fuchen to Osmanthus's house.

Once in the past, it was all women.

Seven or eight people, fat and thin.What they have in common: They all have mouths.

Seeing him and Fu Chen, they immediately surrounded him and started chatting.

The road is bright.

"Hey, this girl is pretty. Like you!" Another slap on the hand.

Haha.

Lu Youming hugged the child and became mute.Standing awkwardly.

"Hey, you're not young anymore. Have you ever thought about finding someone to live with?" The fat woman didn't know when she finished her meal, put the bowl aside, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and asked directly, her eyes were very serious, "I know several Both girls are good. I won't lose you and your girl."

Lu Youming: "..."

He couldn't handle it.

The fat woman turned her head and said to the woman next to her, "I think Lu Youming is pretty good. You see, he treats that Jiang Meili well. If you say you want to raise the child who was thrown over, you can raise it! The house is also unambiguous, bang, 200 The yuan will be handed over."

200 yuan is not a small amount.

"Isn't it good to be rich and willing to take care of children and women?"

"What do women want? Why not just find a man who can take care of the family and support the family."

"I think Lu Youming is pretty good."

"real."

Looking at Lu Youming, the fat sister patted her shoulder and promised, "If you are willing, sister Ming'er will help you. What about Jiang Meili? There are better ones here!"

Lu Youming: I can't handle it anymore.

He gave the floating dust to the fat woman, "I'm going to the toilet. You take it with you."

This toilet is directly two hours.

On the wheat field behind the village, I leisurely listen to the music on the radio.It wasn't until it was completely dark that Lu Youming went to Zhang Guihua's house.

Zhang Guihua hugged the child to coax the child, and complained, "I don't know where you are. There is no one at your house."

"Your baby is screaming so loudly. I was busy taking care of your baby, but my own baby was not paying attention and fell down."

She has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and her eyes seem to be quenched.

Angry to death.

With a blank expression on his face, Lu Youming picked up the sleeping floating dust on the tea table.The tea table is as high as an adult's chest.There are teacups and kettles next to it.

The dust is crowded on it.

Zhang Guihua in the room complained, "I can't even say thank you. Who the hell. Bah."

Lu Youming walked on the black road with the floating dust in his arms, feeling heavy.

He opened his clothes and his belly was bulging.

This group of women did not give less food.

Zhang Guihua, he didn't believe that he was willing to give it.Then give me a few melon seeds.

Having kids is annoying and boring.

Feed and drink regularly.The child has to be by his side.

So the next day, at midnight, Lu Youming went again.

Walking over, it happened that Zhang Guihua was bathing the child with a nearby woman.

Lu Youming directly threw the sleeping floating dust into it.

He didn't throw it into Zhang's osmanthus pot, but into the pot of the woman next to him.

　The director of the Women's Federation is Zhang Cuihua.The pungent tiger mother is Zhang Guihua.There are many soil names in rural areas, which are easy to confuse.

　　
　
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