C28

The countryside, which had not yet bloomed, was more relaxed.

Ren Huiqing came back early and sat at the entrance.

She could already see Xiangjun and Xiangdang running back from afar. Not long later, Ning Qing and his figure appeared in her line of sight.

Just as Ning Qing walked in front of Ren Huiqing, he noticed Ning Xiaobao behind his mother.

Ning Qing raised his eyebrows. Ning Xiaobao left school so early today?

She looked at Lu Qingyao who was holding onto the hawthorn and whispered: "Hide these things and don't let the old one see it."

Lu Qingyao put it inside his coat and asked: "Does he like to eat this sour red fruit as well?"

Only during New Year's Eve, when there were many children, would families prepare red fruits for their children to eat.

Ning Qing rubbed his forehead, "I know a new method, it's sour and sweet and delicious. Old and Young are always thinking about it, the process is quite troublesome, I have always used the excuse of forgetting to buy it. Because Xiangjun promised to strengthen himself, I bought it this time... However, logically speaking, old and young shouldn't have left school so early. "

Now, she had no time to hide.

"Sis!"

Ning Xiaobao saw Lu Qingyao's movements with his sharp eyes. Under his mother's gaze, he directly rushed over.

He stood firmly in front of Lu Qingyao and shouted, "Brother-in-law, I saw everything. Don't listen to my sister and hide."

Ning Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Xiaobao with disdain, "You sure talk fast."

His logic ability was also not bad.

Ning Xiaobao fawned on her as he smiled, "Sis, the two of you are about to get married. I was just calling you brother-in-law ahead of time."

For the sake of that sour and sweet candy, no matter how doggy his legs were, it was useless.

As he spoke he grabbed the red fruit and weighed it with satisfaction. He turned and ran towards the gate, afraid that he would be cut off.

Ning Qing covered her face.

Ren Huiqing was helpless, because Lu Qingyao was here, she could only look at her youngest son with a pair of cold eyes, and welcomed Lu Qingyao with a smile.

"Qing Yao, don't worry about him. Come on in."

As she spoke, she looked at Ning Qing, "Old Xiao has always been thinking about the Sugar Snowball that you made. Since you've bought it back, you should make more and see if Qingyao likes it."

Ning Qing, "..."

Serious suspicion that he was not biological.

Lu Qingyao was slightly embarrassed by Ren Huiqing's enthusiasm. He touched the back of his head and said: "I'll help Ning Qing."

Ren Huiqing smiled as he looked at the person running towards the kitchen. Un, third son-in-law is also someone with good eyesight.

Ren Huiqing dragged Ning Xiaobao who was about to run in and help, and said with a cold face: "Just now, in front of Qing Yao, I didn't have the slightest bit of eyesight. Your Third Sis hasn't married yet, but if someone else hears that your Third Sis has ruined her reputation, I won't be able to avoid you. "

Ning Xiaobao laughed dryly: "Mom, didn't Lu Qingyao come back this time for Third Sis and his matter? Just these few days, the two have already been engaged. "

When he saw Ren Huiqing raise his hand to slap him, he quickly said: "Before we're married, I definitely won't speak carelessly!"

Ren Huiqing snorted, he turned and prepared to leave, but Ning Xiaobao asked again: "Mom, can I go in and help now?"

Ren Huiqing stopped and wanted to kick him!

"I finally got fed up with your Third Sis and Lu Qingyao. What are you going to do, go back and sit down! No, go down to the cellar and cut up the pumpkins left over from the winter.

Ning Xiaobao diligently replied as he walked towards the cellar.

As long as there was food, he could go anywhere!

"Mom, I'll take out the biggest one. I can make some soup with the leftovers."

Ren Huiqing had already reached the main house. Seeing that Ning Xiaobao was standing not far from her, discussing with her, with a greedy look, she picked up the broom and threatened: "Go!"

Ning Xiaobao knew that her attitude meant that she agreed, so she chuckled and pulled his cheap nephew who was watching by the side into the cellar.

In the kitchen.

Ning Qing squatted in front of the stove, threw some wood into the fire and when he heard the commotion outside, he laughed without even lifting his head: "Serves you right for being scolded."

Lu Qingyao stood in front of the stove, stirring up the sugar. Hearing her words, he knew that she was talking about Ning Xiaobao.

"You two siblings have never had any conflicts before?"

Ning Qing replied: "I do." He looked up and saw the man's curious expression. After thinking for a while, he said, "For example, right now, I can only blame my mom for not hitting me."

Lu Qingyao, "..."

He could not understand this contradiction of gloating.

"How long will it take?"

"As long as it's sticky."

Ning Qing threw a piece of firewood inside, turned his head and blew on it, then looked at the man, only to see him staring straight at her, his heart unknowingly dropping, "What, what happened?"

She unconsciously moved to the side.

"Don't move."