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When Ning Qing heard Head Nurse Liu ask this question, he could only laugh: "These few months are probably for farming purposes, I think we'll come over in a few months."

No matter what, their family's conflict was still an embarrassment.

Although Lu Qingyao and the Lu Family were at odds, that also depended on the relationship between their families.

Head Nurse Liu just asked casually. Seeing that she was not willing to talk more, he changed the topic.

She told Ning Qing what the transfer of job would be, and told him to leave.

Just as Ning Qing reached home, he heard Xiangjun's coquettish voice.

"Dad, I want to eat Soup Dumplings. I want to eat Soup Dumplings."

Ning Qing was surprised that Lu Qingyao returned so early today? Could it be that he had another mission to complete?

Lu Qingyao was annoyed by his second son to such an extent that his forehead started to throb uncontrollably.

Xiangdang stood at the side worriedly, afraid that his brother would get beaten up.

When he saw his mother enter, he quickly said, "Mom."

Xiangjun's eyes lit up, he did not continue pestering Lu Qingyao, and jogged to Ning Qing's side. A pair of small hands grabbed onto her slender hands and shook it, then said coquettishly: "Mom, I also want to eat Soup Dumplings, I also want to eat."

Ning Qing was a little dizzy from being smashed by a little girl. It was definitely someone encouraging her, so she looked towards the man in dissatisfaction.

Lu Qingyao's tiger body trembled as he quickly explained, "I just described it to him a little. I didn't do anything else."

Seeing Ning Qing's suspicious expression, he sighed and pointed to the letter on the table, "It was written on the letter Chen Nianru sent over, I just happened to meet it when I got back, and took it to see. The two brothers from East and West said Soup Dumplings, so I explained it to the two children. "Oh, right. There's also a letter from my mother saying that she will be coming over with your two nieces in two days."

Hearing that Dong Ziqiang and the others were coming over, at the same time that Ning Qing felt tired, he replied Oh.

"Why did you come back so early today and want to go out?"

"We have to go out for practice tomorrow morning. We'll let them go back first."

The woman nodded in understanding. Suddenly, she remembered —

"Xiangdang should be going to first grade next semester. What do you think?"

Just a few months ago, when he was being played around with by the two children, he had almost forgotten that he was going to be in the second grade in two days if he did not try to strengthen himself.

Seeing that her attention was being diverted, Lu Qingyao heaved a sigh of relief, "I've been wanting to tell you about this for the past two days. The military primary school will be opened in two days, I plan to take him to register now."

When Ning Qing saw that he was concerned about her, she also saw Xiangdang lowering her head silently.

She lowered her head and looked at Xiangjun who was hugging her thigh and sighed, "Fine fine fine, my little ancestor, in a while tell your dad to buy some stuffing, I will make all of you Black Sesame Rice Ball."

Ever since Ning Qing gave birth to two children, it had been a long time since Xiangjun and him were so intimate.

He saw that his mother was still hugging her thigh like before, not letting go.

Ning Qing said helplessly: "Screw you, come sit down."

She could also feel that Xiangjun's attitude towards her had changed a lot since the earthquake.

Every time he thought about it, he could only sigh. These two children were too sensitive!

She felt that after she had a child of her own, she would care less about him and spend every day being more careful.

Xiangjun was a child who could write his emotions on his face, but Xiangdang was the type that could endure.

Now that he saw Xiangjun acting the same as before, Ning Qing found a place to sit and waved at Xiangdang, hugging him tightly.

Ning Qing turned his head towards Lu Qingyao and said: "Battalion Commander Lu, later go buy some Black Sesame Rice and oh right, and also some glutinous rice, see if you can buy them."

She thought about it for a while and nodded, "I'll go with that for now."

Lu Qingyao nodded and replied: "I'll go out and take a look in a while."

Coincidentally, the sound of children crying had just come from above. Seeing that Xiangjun was unwilling to leave her embrace, Ning Qing had no choice but to drag her two eldest sons and walk upstairs.

"Let's go up to see our younger brother and sister and tell your father to buy the ingredients, but the glutinous rice needs to stay in the well for the night, and the dumpling can only be eaten tomorrow."

Xiangjun: "Big brother and I won't be going out to play tomorrow. I'll help you wrap the Soup Dumplings at home."

Xiangdang followed and nodded, "If it's faster like this, Mom won't be tired either."

Ning Qing praised them nonchalantly: "You guys are all so obedient."

She brought the two children to her bedroom, where there was a small bed that Ning Qing had arranged for the two children to sleep on.

When Lu Ranran woke up, he stared at the ceiling with a pair of black eyes and started spitting bubbles.

Ning Qing bit her lips, and said to the two children that followed in: "You two can go take a look at my little sister, what business does this brat have now?"

Only after the child builder pulled Ning Qing along did he finally accept his fate and shake his head. He only calmed down after he had changed the child into a new diaper.

She looked at her youngest daughter again and was relieved to see that her ass was dry.

Since the two children were done, she decided to just sit on the bed and watch her sister's two brothers.

"Xiangdang, in two days, you will be your big friend in the first grade. Do you have anything you want?"

Xiangdang looked at Ning Qing, smiling as he shook his head, "Mom, I don't lack anything."

Ning Qing held his chin, "That won't do, in two days my grandma will come over. Mom will go to the town and see if I can buy some pen and paper."

Xiangjun interrupted: "Mom, I want it too."

"Yes, I have everything. Right, did you finish the two questions I gave you two days ago? "

She didn't have the time to give them questions like before, but she would let them review and consolidate the knowledge they had learned.

The two of them said in unison, "Alright."

After Ning Qing examined the practice problems the two of them brought over, he gave them a few more questions and asked them to sit at the side while he made some pen bags and a small bag for the two brothers with some scraps of cloth.

Kids like new things.

Three days later, when Ning Qing finished packing the pens he prepared for the two, he heard a very familiar voice coming from outside the door — —

"Xiangjun, I'm here! I've come to see you! "

Ning Qing, "..."

This Dong Ziqiang! Every time he would roar from five kilometers away!

She looked up at the two brothers who were lying on the table, doing their homework. She knew they couldn't wait to get out.

"Give me the exercise book, you guys go out and get him."

The two children were overjoyed.

Ning Qing took the exam book, and when he saw the two of them leaving at the speed of light, he couldn't help but laugh.

Worried that the mother would take too many things, she placed the study book to the side, got up and quickly walked out.

When Ning Qing went out, he immediately saw Dong Ziqiang carrying a big bag with Xiangdang's help. Ren Huiqing was holding onto a bag as he walked in.

It was obvious that her nephew was the one who had been directly enslaved.

When Dong Ziqiang saw Ning Qing, he said excitedly: "Little Aunt, I brought you a lot of delicious food."

Ning Qing's mouth twitched, he walked a few steps forward quickly and received the thing in his hands, then said to Ren Huiqing who followed closely behind him: "Why are you carrying so many things?"

Ren Huiqing looked at Dong Ziqiang who was holding Xiangjun and walking into the house, and said indifferently: Isn't this supposed to be a labourer who is willing to follow? If you don't take it, then it's useless. "

Ning Qing, "..."

The Ning family's preference for boys is really... Great!