C74

Ning Qing hastily opened the letter. The words seemed to belong to Ning Xiaobao, telling him of his mother's longing for him. This was probably her mother's most gentle letter.

She could imagine the scene when Ning Xiaobao was disgusted by his mother when she wrote the letter, and she couldn't help but chuckle out loud.

The final sentence was' Girl, your little brother and I are going to see you. When you have time, reply with a letter and I'll go up to see you.'

Lu Qingyao had to go on a mission these few days. After calculating the time, it would take him around a week to come back.

She might as well have Ren Huiqing come here a week later, so she gave her the address here and the time of the train there. She wanted him to tell her the exact time he came here a week before their departure.

A week's time passed just like that. When Lu Qingyao returned, Ning Qing was also resting that day.

Ning Qing held onto the dumpling, and looked at the man in front of him.

"Eh? Was it my misconception that you got fat? "

Lu Qingyao was helpless, "Recently, my food was pretty good, this time when I went out I did not consume too much energy, nor was I in a sorry state. Compared to the other battalions, my luck is very good.

Ning Qing nodded his head, "You're not tired either, sleep after eating?"

Lu Qingyao had no objections, it was enough to see that Ning Qing was in charge of the dumplings, the two children were responsible for rolling the tables and said, "I will go and chop firewood to sober myself up."

He looked at the dumplings in his wife's hands and thought of the food that his wife cooked in the cookhouse earlier.

Ning Qing only reacted after she wrapped up a few dumplings. What did this man say?

She heard the sounds of firewood being chopped outside, and laughed involuntarily. She heard Hu Yuehong's voice again the next second.

In the courtyard, Hu Yuehong's face carried a bit of astonishment. Looking at Lu Qingyao who was chopping firewood, it was unknown which of the tendons on his body went wrong, but he looked like he was flattering: "Battalion Commander Lu, why are you back so quickly? "I came back early this time."

Lu Qingyao acknowledged her as he continued to busy himself with the movements in his hands.

Seeing that the man had no intention to bother with her, Hu Yuehong snorted and walked back inside the house.

She was thinking: Lu Qingyao still has the strength to chop firewood? If he had known earlier, he would have let her Battalion Commander An go during this mission. This way, Lu Qingyao wouldn't be able to obtain such a great benefit for no reason at all …

When Hu Yuehong went back, Battalion Commander An was in the backyard looking at his cucumbers. The two children were chasing after him, but they didn't express anything when they saw their mother come in.

In these past few months, Hu Yuehong could feel the alienation these two kids had from her.

However, she couldn't figure out why.

Seeing Hu Yuehong walking towards them, the tiger head and tiger head nervously leaned towards Battalion Commander An.

Tiger Head: "Dad, when are you going to take us out for a walk?"

Battalion Commander An continued to inspect his beloved cucumber and said half-heartedly: "Afternoon, when we don't need to bask in the sunlight."

He promised his two children he would go to town together and not break his word.

"Father, then big brother and I will go upstairs first."

The two of them were prepared to avoid Hu Yuehong and leave.

And Hu Yuehong had also discovered that she was obviously the one the two kids were hiding from.

She was still somewhat rational and after confirming the thoughts in her heart, she turned to Battalion Commander An and said unhappily: "Hey, when are you going to make lunch?"

Hearing Hu Yuehong's voice, the Battalion Commander An turned around and looked at her, then said: "Do it now. If you want to practice, then go practice.

Over here, Lu Family.

Ning Qing was preparing to enter the kitchen with the wrapped dumplings when he heard Hu Yuehong's singing from next door.

Ning Qing took a deep breath, "Why did it start singing now?"

Xiangjun sprawled on the table as if he had nothing to live for, "I didn't want to eat while listening to this at noon!"

Xiangdang tilted his head to look, and expressionlessly walked into the kitchen.

When Ning Qing finished cooking the dumplings, he stopped singing.

Lu Qingyao came in while smelling the aroma of food.

Ning Qing asked suspiciously: "Why aren't we singing next door anymore?"

Lu Qingyao picked up the dumpling that he had been thinking about for a long time, and said: "It should be time to eat."

When he was cutting firewood outside earlier, he saw smoke rising from the cooking fires in the An clan.

Ning Qing thought it was mystical, "She can speak her throat in the kitchen and we can all hear her?"

"Today's Battalion Commander An resting, should be because Battalion Commander An is cooking, so she has the time to open her throat."

Ning Qing was instantly speechless, hmm, what did Battalion Commander An see in Hu Yuehong?

After lunch, Lu Qingyao did not need to go to the army in the afternoon. After the two finished cleaning up, they prepared to take an afternoon nap.

She was about to fall asleep when she suddenly remembered to tell Lu Qingyao something.

A few seconds later.

Ning Qing tapped the man's chest.

Lu Qingyao's thin lips lightly moved as he embraced her waist and asked, "What's wrong?"

"When you were leaving for your mission, my mother sent a letter. She wanted to come over to take a look, and I told her in my reply that the date would be tomorrow morning, nine o'clock at the Hu County Station."

Lu Qingyao said guiltily: "Wifey, I still have a mission to train new recruits tomorrow, I'm afraid that I won't be able to go with you to receive Ma."

"It's fine, I'll go."

When Ren Huiqing arrived with his son and two grandsons, he felt as if his body had been run over by a truck.

On the train, Qing Shui was still listless. After all, he hadn't had a good rest. No matter how fresh or fresh something was, it was just so-so in his eyes.

Mi Sui was in Ning Xiaobao's embrace, drowsy.

With his sharp eyes, he saw Ning Qing, who was already waiting at the side, and shouted: "Little Aunt."

When he called her "Little Aunt", Mi Sui's sleepiness completely disappeared.

Mi Sui twisted his body and came down from Ning Xiaobao's embrace. Seeing Ning Qing approaching, he called out softly: "Aunt."

Ning Qing lightly pinched the little niece's pink cheeks, and hurried over to his mother to say with concern, "Mom, are you alright? There's still a bus from here to my place."

Ren Huiqing saw that his daughter had lost a lot of weight, and said with a pained heart: "Did you not eat well recently? Was the child in her womb making a ruckus? That's right, where's Lu Qingyao? "

mother asked a few questions at once, Ning Qing didn't know which to answer first.

"I don't have much appetite these days, and I don't know if it's because of the children, but Lu Qingyao's job is to not rest even throughout the year, and he is still in the army today."

Ning Xiaobao, who was at the side, also felt sorry for Ning Qing, but his many years of experience told him to not interrupt his mother's conversation topic.

However, there were those who weren't afraid of death …

He forcefully interrupted, "Little Aunt, where are Xiangjun and Xiangdang? Why didn't they follow? Isn't it summer vacation now? Did you forget about me? "

Although Ning Qing hated this nephew of his the most when he was in Ning Village, he was also the one who was worried the most after he came out.

"They are writing at home. You all sleep together at night. Don't worry, we'll have some fun."

He was relieved, under his own grandmother's exterminating gaze, he looked at the hawthorn ball in Ning Qing's hand, and was satisfied to chat with Mi Sui about other things.

Ning Xiaobao, "..."

This nephew of his was a real man at times.

Along the way, Ning Qing answered all of Ren Huoqing's questions. When they were almost at home, she reminded him, "Mom, I have a rather small mouth next door. Hmm, because she was previously a Miss Qian Jin, she was a little arrogant. Just think that there's something wrong with her head and ignore whatever you say.

Ren Huiqing raised his eyebrows. From the tone of his daughter, did the two of them fight?