Chapter 16 â Chen Miaomiaoâs Intentions
After finishing reporting the details, Fu Jingyou was ready to leave. Just as he turned around, Lu Miao called after him:
âFu Xiaoliu, donât rush off yet.â
Fu Jingyou turned back blankly, thinking there was still something she hadnât understood. âWhat else?â
âNothing. Just this hatâŚâ
Lu Miao held the hat over her head for size, then took it off and handed it forward.
âTell me, is your skill really only this level, or were you just brushing me off? Look, there are still two small holes here on the crown, and the brim isnât even the kind I asked for.â
âThe brim needs to be woven down to here, otherwise the sun will still hit my neck!â
Lu Miao pinched the edge of the brim with her small hand, gesturing. She didnât want her face and neck to end up two different colors.
ââŚâ
The hat was something Fu Jingyou had squeezed out time to weave during the afternoonâs farm work. He knew it was a bit rough, so this time he tactfully accepted the request for rework.
âI understand. Use this one for now⌠Iâll make you a new one, but itâll take a few days.â
âI can wait.â Lu Miao was satisfied, tilting her head and flashing her little white teeth in a grin. âThen itâs settled. Once you make me happy with it, Iâll pay you!â
Fu Jingyou neither accepted nor refused. He only left behind: âIâm going now, you carry on,â and then strode quickly away.
Lu Miao stomped her foot in anger. âWhy does he always run off so fast? Do I eat people?â
Fu Jingyou ran swiftly with his hoe on his shoulder, the wind whistling in his ears. His thin lips curved in a faint smile he didnât even realize himself. He thought:
He didnât know whether Lu Miao ate people.
But when she acted spoiled, it could definitely kill a man.
He ran fast until he had rounded a corner of the pond and could no longer see the educated youth station. Only then did Fu Jingyou slow down.
He was frowning, lost in thought, when suddenly a hand reached out in front of him, blocking his path.
âComrade Fu!â
It was that female educated youth named Chen Miaomiao.
Fu Jingyou lowered his brow, his gaze distant and cold. âWhat is it?â
Chen Miaomiao clutched the handle of the hoe in her arms, feigning not to notice the impatience on his face. She deliberately spoke in a soft, coy tone:
âI heard the cotton fields are all under your responsibility⌠From the team leaderâs look, it seems Iâll also be assigned to the cotton fields tomorrow.â
Chen Miaomiao looked at Fu Jingyou shyly. âIâve just started doing farm work, I donât know much yet. Comrade Fu, could you guide me tomorrow?â
Fu Jingyouâs expression darkened slightly.
Perhaps it was because he had just experienced Lu Miaoâs straightforward arrogance, but facing this Chen Miaomiao now, he found it deeply uncomfortable.
Not only were her words grating to his ears, her voice even made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.
Fu Jingyou said coldly: âYouâre mistaken. The cotton fields arenât under my supervision.â
At least not tomorrow.
Not wanting to entangle with her, Fu Jingyou said this and immediately took long strides to leave.
âComrade Fu! I know what youâre worried about!â
Chen Miaomiao quickly stepped aside to block him again. âI hope you wonât overthink it. Iâm not like the othersâI donât mind.â
Chen Miaomiaoâs flattery toward Lu Miao was because she could gain from her. Her repeated attempts to get close to Fu Jingyou, however, stemmed from her past life.
For now, Fu Jingyouâs name was clean. But in just a few years, once the reforms came, his identity would transform completely. At that time, it wouldnât just be herâeveryone in Dahe Village would want to curry favor with him!
But by then, it would already be too late!
For the sake of her future, she had to find a way to tie herself to Fu Jingyou now!
Once she learned that Fu Jingyou was in charge of the cotton fields, Chen Miaomiao had spent nearly two hours yesterday begging the team leader before she was finally allowed to work there.
With so many restrictions, such chances were rare. How could she easily let Fu Jingyou walk away?
Impossible.
Chen Miaomiao wanted to show Fu Jingyou her tolerance and understanding. But she forgotâhis current situation wasnât nearly that desperate yet.
At present, Fu Jingyou simply kept to himself. He hadnât yet been singled out or openly condemned by the villagers.
So her inexplicable words only made him frown. âComrade Chen, please donât say such baffling things.â
âIf youâre simply unfamiliar with the work, you can ask anyone in the production team.â
Considering that she was a young woman, Fu Jingyou tried to soften his tone slightly, to make it more polite. âAnd besides, as a woman, you should understand better than me the importance of boundaries between men and women.â
Chen Miaomiaoâs forced smile had almost frozen. But upon hearing those last words, she picked up on what she thought was concern in his voice. At once she brightened, cheeks flushing as she coyly said:
âIâI understand! Comrade Fu, thank you for the reminder, Iâll be careful!â
âThen, Comrade Fu, see you tomorrow!â
Chen Miaomiao stepped aside, flashing him a sweet smile before trotting away.
To be fair, Chen Miaomiao wasnât short. Aside from being thin, she was pretty, without much lacking in her appearance.
Of course, in this era, you didnât see many plump women anyway.
But that saidâif she had used her natural advantages, Chen Miaomiao could have come across as capable and strong. Instead, she insisted on acting coy.
Fu Jingyou found being around her unbearable, largely because every time she spoke, she twisted herself up like a pretzel.
Too awkward. It was impossible to feel any affection.
Chen Miaomiao, however, thought she had successfully made initial contact with Fu Jingyou. She was in an excellent mood.
She ran back to the educated youth station, humming with glee. After putting away her farm tools, she entered the house, only to see Lu Miao, Gu Ying, and Ren Bingxin all seated at the table.
Chen Miaomiao let out a cold snort, suddenly puffing herself up with pride.
Before, when she had tried to curry favor, they had treated her with indifference. Now that she had turned things around, she wouldnât care for them either!
Chin raised high, she coldly huffed and strutted into the room, acting as if she were worth a fortune.
Startled by the abrupt attitude, Ren Bingxin frowned. âWhatâs gotten into her now?â
âWhat does it matter?â
Lu Miao didnât care, biting into a tomato. Now that Chen Miaomiao wasnât clinging to her, she almost respected her a little more.
âHave some tomatoes!â
The tomatoes Chen Guifen had given them looked half-ripe, half-unripe, but when eaten, they had a sandy texture, were juicy, and tasted sweet and sourâvery delicious.
Lu Miao finished one and couldnât help but wash another to eat.
Seeing that there were still several left in the gourd ladle, she handed one each to Gu Ying and Ren Bingxin.
âIs the educated youth station only ever going to eat potatoes and sweet potatoes? Are there really no vegetables?â
These past days, it had basically been nothing but potatoes and sweet potatoes mixed together, and Lu Miao was sick of them.
âPotatoes and sweet potatoes are the main rations.â Gu Ying nodded, then shook her head, explaining honestly: âThe team previously gave the educated youth station a plot of land to grow our own food, but with the work hours so busy, we simply couldnât keep up with it.â
(End of Chapter)

