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Lu Qingyao looked at his thin wife, and felt that she could not take too many things, so he asked: "Are there a lot of things?"

Ning Qing lowered his head and shook his head. Now, when he heard the man's low and deep voice filled with concern, the redness on his face grew heavier and heavier.

"I just want to buy a few woolen sweaters. I can see that the weather has warmed up a lot these few days. I want to make some woolen sweaters."

She only had this plan yesterday when she saw that Lu Qingyao had placed a few tickets in the drawer.

Hearing this, Lu Qingyao picked up another bowl of cabbage, and glanced at the two little ghosts who were sneakily opening the sugar bun, seeing him look over, they quickly ate it.

The man laughed.

"Don't just drink the soup."

Seeing that Ning Qing only drank the soup, Lu Qingyao originally wanted to place the cold mixed cabbage into his bowl and send it into Ning Qing's knobbly soup.

The moment Ning Qing saw Bai Cai, his hand trembled.

Fortunately, she drank half of the knobbly soup, so she didn't spill it.

After dinner, Ning Qing asked Lu Qingyao to wash the dishes, and she brought the two children to wash up.

After doing household chores for two days, Lu Qingyao, who was somewhat used to it, came out of the kitchen and looked at the rooms upstairs with a thoughtful expression.

If those bastards found out about him washing the dishes, wouldn't they be making fun of him?

When Lu Qingyao entered the room, he did not know what to do with the small notebook.

Seeing the woman's bitter face, he asked, "What's so difficult about it?"

Ning Qing half lifted his chin and said: "What if I count the oil from next month?"

Fried everything is fragrant, she uses oil... It was indeed quite expensive.

Just now, she roughly calculated that just relying on Lu Qingyao's help was not enough to live on.

Lu Qingyao walked to the side of the bed, picked up Ning Qing's notebook and read it. After muttering to himself for a while, he said, "If it's not even the first month, you can go and report to the military hospital."

She looked back at the man. Well, it's a good idea.

"But what about the two children?"

Lu Qingyao closed his book and said: "You can go there for half a day, but if you don't come back by noon, tell the Aunt Liu to call me. I'll get some people to bring the two children over to my place for a big pot of rice."

Ning Qing looked at the table in a daze and thought for a moment.

"If I didn't tell you that I wouldn't be able to open the wok next time, would you tell me that there's no more oil to fry vegetables?"

She leaned close to the man and half-closed her eyes, indicating that she was very angry!

Lu Qingyao smiled stiffly, protecting the woman's waist, afraid that he would do something out of instinct to hurt her.

"Wifey, you misunderstood, I was just about to tell you."

This sentence sounded somewhat guilty. Logically, he should have said it after eating the dumplings. However, when he was angered by the matter of washing clothes, he forgot about it.

Ning Qing did not believe him. "Really?"

Lu Qingyao nodded with strong desire to live. He thought about the idea that his comrade had given him when he was being chased back to the dorm.

Old Lu, there is nothing that can't be resolved by a single kiss between husband and wife. Don't be afraid when your wife is angry.

Ning Qing, on the other hand, did not notice the change in emotions on Lu Qingyao's face, and was preparing to check if the two children were asleep or not, and if they kicked the blankets.

When the man saw her get off the bed, he thought she was angry. Just as her feet touched the ground, his arm bent and grabbed Ning Qing's waist, pushing her down onto the bed in the next moment.

When Ning Qing still had not reacted.

Ning Qing's pupils slightly quivered. Looking at his face that was just inches away, he seemed to understand what he was trying to do and couldn't help but become flustered.

"That …"

The temperature in the room gradually became warmer, even to the point that it seemed a bit blurry.

Ning Qing thought that this day would come, but truthfully, she had never experienced it.

In her previous life, she wasn't married, she just adopted a child.

At this moment, facing her husband's kiss and wanting to further develop a substantive relationship, she couldn't tell whether she was feeling apprehensive or … Hope.

The hearts of the two of them were this close, it was the first time they had ever been together.

"I... I can't have a baby now, mind you. "

When she said this, she didn't have much strength left.

When she closed her eyes and fell asleep, she was still calculating the time in her mind.

Well, today should be her safe day.

When Ning Qing woke up again, the sky was already starting to brighten.

With a slight movement, she woke up the man lying beside her.

Lu Qingyao looked at the person in his embrace and asked gently, "Are you still feeling well?"

When Ning Qing heard this, his face immediately flushed red. She glared at Lu Qingyao in embarrassment and annoyance. What was she supposed to say?

Although... En, alright. It was not as scary and terrible as she had imagined. On the contrary … The only bad thing was that Lu Qingyao did not know how to control himself.

It almost made her bend her waist!

Lu Qingyao laughed awkwardly, then retracted his arm that was hugging the woman, the two of them got closer.

"Wife, why did you say last night that you can't have children?"

Could it be that she was worried that he couldn't afford it?

Ning Qing's face reddened slightly. Regarding this matter, she did not try to hide anything, and honestly replied: "You and I haven't gotten along enough. I don't want children for now."

Lu Qingyao's beautiful eyebrows twitched, and she asked in confusion: "What do you want to grind?"

Ning Qing found a comfortable place to lean on and began to spout nonsense, "I had a dream where I lived a very useless life in my previous life. Husband and wife discord, the love between the two is weak, finally died in the bed. I don't know if you believe that dreams can come true, but... I'm afraid. "

Ning Qing used the words' the husband and wife are not on good terms, and the children are light 'to summarize the past life of his' mother '.

At that time, because the Han family needed a son, when Ning Ran was fourteen years old, he was forced to a corner.

Ning Ran, on the other hand, had grown up under the instigation of Lu Dongmei and centrifuged with him. It was only after he had grown up that he gradually understood that it wasn't easy for his mother to live …

When Lu Qingyao heard the woman talk about it, he felt a bit of grief. Although it was just a dream, he also felt pity.

"Alright, I agree."

No way, no way. There would be one sooner or later anyway.

Ning Qing was startled at first, then looked at her husband and sincerely said: "Thank you."

When Ning Qing went downstairs at noon, the two children had just come out from their bedroom.

Xiangjun rubbed his eyes, his gaze locking onto Ning Qing's body.

The lady looked over in puzzlement, and asked: "Xiangjun, is there anything you want to say?"

Xiangjun looked at Xiangdang who stopped him and said brazenly: "Mom, why don't you change your name for me and your brother."

Change the name?