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Ning Qing did not understand and was wiped clean several times.

When she fell asleep, she was still mumbling, 'You lunatic!'

Lu Qingyao did not sleep for the entire night.

He held the woman in his arms, his eyes dark, unable to see what he was thinking.

The man turned his body to face the woman, whose back was to him, and kissed the corner of his lips.

Ning Qing instinctively muttered, "Lu Qingyao, you son of a bitch, if you come again, I'll starve you to death."

She felt that it was a bit cold, so she leaned towards Lu Qingyao's side and leisurely opened her eyes. When she saw the man's deep eyes that had yet to sleep, she thought that he had also woken up from the cold and said in a spoiled tone, "Hubby, close the window."

Ning Qing had the habit of opening the windows to get air, he went to sleep before closing time today.

When begging, she still had a very good attitude.

The woman felt the movements of the people around her as she wrapped herself up like a dumpling. She still felt a little cold, so she decided to rub herself against them to find a source of warmth before falling asleep.

Lu Qingyao closed the window and saw his wife occupying her own seat, sleeping soundly.

With a doting smile on his sad face, he returned to the bed and hugged her.

He couldn't sleep anyway, and he looked at the sleeping woman and wondered: Is he crazy?

Dawn was breaking and the sun was rising.

When Ning Qing woke up, he rubbed his chest against the man's thick chest and frowned, "Regimental Commander Lu, cook in the morning."

Lu Qingyao caressed the woman's hair, "What do you want to eat?"

"Soak some milk for the children and cook an egg. The porridge last night should be a bit hotter."

Ning Qing half opened his mouth, as he mumbled to himself, before turning around to find a comfortable place to sleep.

When Ning Qing woke up, the children were in the living room obediently doing their homework.

Ranran saw that his mother had come down sleepily, "Mom, what do we eat for lunch?"

Ning Qing did not eat breakfast. He looked at the big watch in the living room and said, "Steamed a big pot of rice, fried eggs with tomatoes. Xiangjun will go buy meat later.

She had to eat meat to nourish her kidney!

Hearing that Jian Chen had meat, he nodded his head furiously.

Ning Qing yawned to wash his face, and then went to the front yard to wash his clothes after waking up.

Just as she went out, she saw Shen Mengya's family walking in through the door.

She just glanced at him curiously and continued with the work in her hands.

Not long later, Shen Mengya walked out first, with her husband and children following behind.

When Shen Mengya walked past the Lu family's gate, he glared at Ning Qing fiercely.

Ning Qing:...

What had happened?

When he saw his mother in a daze, he rushed in front of her and said, "Mom, I finished my homework."

Ning Qing regained his senses, "Did you put your heart into writing?"

she asked.

Ever since she discovered that her youngest son's handwriting was ugly, she began to correct herself. After so many years, she would only be able to read it once in a while when she seriously wrote it.

"At times, you've put your heart into it."

He was so concerned about the delicious food that he wanted to finish writing quickly.

Ning Qing finished drying the last piece of clothing, "Go back and write your missing words nicely, I'll check later, if not I won't have any meat to eat at noon."

He felt wronged and wanted to act like a scoundrel, but was afraid that he would lose his appetite at noon, so he could only walk into the house resentfully.

Inside the house.

Ranran gloated as he asked, "Big brother, why are you sitting down again?"

Pitifully, he picked up the rubber and wiped off a few ugly numbers. "It's better than rewriting them all," he consoled himself.

The other three especially admired this self-recovery ability of his.

When Lu Qingyao came back to eat lunch, Ning Qing had just brought the food over.

He saw his youngest son wiping the rubber with it and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Ning Qing, who was standing beside the table, explained: "The words are too ugly, I want him to rewrite them."

With that, he waved to his youngest son, "Come, let me take a look."

Jiu Zun pouted and handed the notebook over.

Ning Qing casually flipped through a few pages. There were too many ugly words, but it was much better than before!

"Do you understand the lesson now?"

Nodding his head, Hu Jian's stomach rumbled as he placed his small hands on his stomach and rubbed it again and again, sneakily peeking at Ning Qing.

His son was too adorable, causing Ning Qing to almost collapse on the spot. He raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead, "In the future, if I find what you write is still that ugly, I won't allow you to eat."

Seeing her son nod, she then said to Lu Qingyao, "I just saw Shen Mengya's family returning."

Lu Qingyao's inquiring gaze turned over, only to hear Ning Qing continuing: "I just finished washing, and she angrily walked out, and glared at me before she left."

After that, she even seriously thought about whether she had offended that Shen Mengya or not.

The answer was definitely no!

Lu Qingyao frowned and said worriedly: "If you have time, you should go and ask Aunt Liu. You must tell me anything."

Ning Qing just casually mentioned it, and after hearing what the man said, he nodded in response.

After all, it was impossible for Shen Mengya to have interacted with her before.

Ning Qing did not mind, after he went to sleep, he sat down to sew clothes in the living room, Aunt Liu's knocking on the door could be heard.

The lady quickly stood up to greet him. Aunt Liu walked in with a basket of needle and thread.

The Aunt Liu sat beside Ning Qing, he was wearing a woolen sweater and sighed, "Xiao Qing, what kind of girls do you think the current young lad likes? My son has already refused several. "

For most families, their parents would directly decide who their future daughter-in-law was, or marry if they thought the other party was not bad. Their family's boy, on the other hand, could not find him nor would they allow her to help him, let alone want to marry him.

Seeing that his son's vacation was about to end, he was about to leave again. However, there was still no result.

Ning Qing helped to organize the wool, and when he thought about what Shen Zhongguo said to her that day, he said carefully: "Hmm, maybe he hasn't played it enough yet! Boys are more playful. "

Aunt Liu frowned, and muttered unhappily: "Listening to his nonsense, we can't play since we're married? When you get to the right age, you should start a family. This is a tradition left behind by our ancestors. "

Ning Qing nodded his head, "But isn't this what people think?"

"Where did he come across a monk temple?" Can't I worry about it as a mother? "

Ning Qing hissed. Alright, she shut up.

The Aunt Liu asked: "If your son encounters such a situation in the future, aren't you in a hurry?"

She thought that since Ning Qing's way of thinking was different from others', there must be a different solution.

Ning Qing straightened his hair and looked over with a puzzled expression: "What's there to be anxious about?"

"Your four children look so old. If they were like my son, wouldn't you worry to death?"

Ning Qing laughed: "Aiyo, sister-in-law, do you think my two children will listen to me? "Don't think that they are usually so obedient in front of you. Actually, these rascals are still making a ruckus."

"However, the matter of the successor …"

"Aunt, I am rather open-minded. I only have one request for these four children. "

The Aunt Liu saw that Ning Qing had been smiling the entire time, and curiously asked: "What request?"