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Tiger gasped for breath, "Dad, you're back?"

An Jingguo pulled at a son with one hand, "You're back, what do you want to eat today? Papa will do it. "

These few days, Old Madame An's waist was sick, and he had to come back to make food.

Tiger shook his head, "Dad, I'm not hungry yet, do you have enough coal balls?"

"If it's not enough, the two of us can help."

The tiger nodded.

In such matters, the two brothers were thinking the same thing.

After An Jingguo heard this, he felt gratified in his heart. "Alright, let's go back and take a look."

When An Jingguo led the two children past the Lu family, he saw a scene — —

Lu Qingyao lowered his head and looked at Lu Ranran who was standing on top of the gas.

The little princess was wearing a yellow woolen sweater with black mud stains on her clothes. Two drops of water were also splashed on her white face. She smiled as she raised her head, begging for praise from her father.

Ning Qing brought a coal beater over. Seeing the dirt on the Lil Yao woman's face and clothes, he sighed and said to Lu Qingyao with a straight face, "Regimental Commander Lu, wash the clothes tomorrow."

She pointed at Ranran's face and the dirty woolen sweater. She was so angry that she was about to die.

She had just changed the clothes for the children this morning, and now they were all dirty again!

Lu Qingyao followed the woman's hand and looked over, and choked. He then gave a dry cough and tried to explain: "Um, I'll just wash myself, it's as though I didn't wash myself previously."

Ning Qing, "..."

She was at a loss for words.

Ning Qing turned his head and saw the An father and son duo standing at the entrance. He turned his head to look at his youngest son who was eagerly standing on the coal blaster and greeted Battalion Commander An, "Battalion Commander An, good morning, no, good afternoon."

An Jingguo retracted his gaze, and politely replied: "Good afternoon."

He saw Lu Qingyao's gaze shifting over and asked, "When did Regimental Commander Lu return?"

Lu Qingyao said, "I returned in the early morning."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, An Jingguo left with his two sons.

In a few seconds, he heard Tiger's Brain shouting excitedly, "Grandma, Daddy is going to take me and Big Brother to play coal ball together."

Xiangjun moved closer to his mother and said softly, "Mother, I've discovered something."

"Every time Tiger Head and Tiger Head return home, their family will do the same thing as ours."

Xiangjun said helplessly: "I really can't understand what these two brothers are trying to do."

Ning Qing laughed: "I think it's because I want to enjoy being with my parents for awhile."

Xiangjun hissed, he did not understand, "Don't we usually eat together?"

He hated being imitated.

Ning Qing looked at Lu Qingyao, and then said to his second son: "If your father and I had quarreled since you were very young, your life would definitely not have been happy."

Xiangjun nodded as he thought about it. Upon being reminded by his mother, memories that were hidden deep within his memories started to surface. His biological parents were not happy together, and they quarreled frequently.

He and his brother could only embrace each other and hide in his grandfather's room.

Ning Qing saw that he looked down and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Xiangjun forced out a smile, "I miss grandfather."

This topic was a little sad. Ning Qing did not reply, but pinched her small cheeks and looked towards Lu Qingyao, changing the topic, "Regimental Commander Lu, why don't you tell the children what is the main purpose of the Arts Group?"

Lu Qingyao put away the briquette and upon hearing that, he casually said: "I was performing to praise heroes."

Xiangjun answered: "That's different from Aunt Hu."

After Ranran finished playing with the coal balls, he picked up the little fox who was lying in the sun in the middle of the courtyard and played with it. Hearing Xiangjun's words, he became excited and said: "I have not seen it before, how about tomorrow?"

The creator was a sis-con, and would generally agree with Ranran's suggestion, "Alright, Big brother Xiangjun, Xiangdang, let's do it together."

The children were having fun again.

It was already very late for the Lu family's four children to finish watching the Arts Group performance.

When the family returned, it was snowing again.

Ning Qing kept an account every day.

Lu Qingyao hugged the woman from behind and placed his chin on her shoulder, "Wife, this winter is about to pass."

Ning Qing felt that he was just trying to find something to say. After calculating a bit of expenses, he wrote down a number on the paper and casually agreed: "Right, it's going to be over soon."

"We've been together for five years."

"Yeah, more or less. Regimental Commander Lu, did you see where my pen cap was placed? "

Lu Qingyao found her and handed her over. He looked at the busy woman unhappily and frowned. His passion was instantly extinguished by the cold water.

After Ning Qing was done packing, he saw Lu Qingyao holding onto the bag and looking around, so he curiously asked: "What is this?"

"The seed of the Violet Vine Flower."

Ning Qing was so shocked that his mouth half opened, "You …"

Lu Qingyao's angular face was softened by the light, "I specifically asked for it when you said that you liked it."

He had originally wanted to find a suitable time and bring it out on a memorable day. Who knew …

Ning Qing maintained a shocked expression. No, it should be said that it was more appropriate to describe her as a fool where she was.

She hadn't thought that even a few casual words she'd said back then would be taken to heart.

Lu Qingyao lowered his head and said softly: "I've asked around. The Purple Vine Flower is better planted in spring, after spring, I'll go to the front courtyard to specially clean up a place."

Ning Qing snapped back to reality, spread out his arms, and said to the man in a spoiled manner: "Hubby, please hug ~"

Lu Qingyao put the Violet Vine Flower seed to the side and hugged his wife in his arms. He said helplessly, "I had originally wanted to find a more memorable day. Wife, you've never asked me for anything, and it really frustrates me. "

Right, the Regimental Commander Lu expressed, now there was a deep sense of defeat.

Qin Weiyu could coax his wife to be extremely happy, and even say that the man who knew his wife the best was still a good man.

The letters between the two were full of scolding.

Lu Qingyao felt that he and Qin Weiyu might be enemies from his previous life! They were both disgusted with each other.

But he had to admit, Qin Weiyu was right.

He was really not as good as Qin Weiyu in coaxing his wife.

Ning Qing was stunned, she did not expect that, because of her not asking for help, her husband would be shocked.

The woman laughed dryly, leaned her head on Lu Qingyao's shoulder, carelessly rubbed at it, and then explained: "I feel that you and I are old husband and wife, there is no need to make those young men and women live a romantic life, aren't we? Ask for a request, and... "Hmm, not so good."

She originally wanted to say, "I'll make do with the time." After all, this was what she had planned to do in the beginning. Of course, she definitely wouldn't think that way now.

After four years of being together, she had gradually fallen in love with this man and placed him in her heart.

This was very different from a period of love. One would be accustomed to living a dull life like this every day.

Lu Qingyao: "I …"

"Since Regimental Commander Lu wants to be suppressed by me, then I can only accept."

She smiled fawningly at the man. When she saw that his brows were tightly knitted, her heart couldn't help but tighten …