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In the kitchen.

Ning Qing saw that Xiangjun had also entered, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What are you missing?"

Xiangjun laughed, he then squatted beside his brother and helped him light a fire, "Am I not helping him?"

Ning Qing threw the dishes inside, "There's enough people in the kitchen, all four of you go out and pull the tables, one of you stay behind to bring the bowls and chopsticks."

Ranran said straightforwardly: "Mom, I don't want to go out."

Construction also agreed, "Yes, I don't want to go out either."

Ning Qing glanced at the resentful children, "It's time to eat!"

Ranran pursed his lips, let out a grunt, and took the bowl from Xiangjun.

Xiangjun saw that Qiu Jianhan was also holding onto his face, and passed the bowl over to him and asked: "Why do you also learn from your younger sister?"

"I don't like it either." She pouted and looked at Xiangjun, "Big Brother Xiangjun, I, can't I learn from little sisters?"

Xiangjun choked, and in the end, waved at him with exhaustion in his heart, "Take out the bowl and prepare to eat."

Xiangdang glanced at him, and then said while watching: "You are teasing him."

Xiangjun: "..."

When Ning Qing carried the last dish out, he saw the Mrs. Lu frowning.

She suspiciously sat beside Lu Qingyao, and she heard from Mrs. Lu: "Do you usually eat so sumptuously? And eggs? "So wasteful!"

Ning Qing's hand that was holding the chopsticks trembled, and he frowned. "Mom, this … The eggs are all from our own family, and we bought them wholesale. They're not even worth that much. "

Mrs. Lu snorted: "How much money do you have? It's not my son's hard-earned money? "

Then, he took a bite of the tomato and the egg, "Third Girl, it's not that I'm talking about you, but your home is too messy. It's fine if you have so many cats and dogs, but you even put so much salt in and the dishes are so oily! You, you really are a prodigal! "

Ning Qing lowered his head, his mind filled with thoughts of where he was.

"My mom cooks pretty good. It tastes just right. If it's too light, how do I eat it?"

Ranran picked up a mouthful of food and began to eat. He did not forget to echo: "That's right."

Mrs. Lu was already very unhappy to be told that by his grandson, but hearing Ranran's words again, he coldly said on the spot: "What do you know, little girl? Your dressing is so good, and in the future, it will not be anyone else's. Your parents are really dumb. "

Ranran lifted his head, his face filled with disbelief!

When did Mom and Dad ever say they were going to give her away?

Ranran's eyes were brimming with tears. No, that's not right, there were already tears flowing out.

The construction was closest to her, so she simply stopped eating. As she wiped away her tears for her sister, she looked at Mrs. Lu hatefully, "You are not allowed to bully my sister."

Xiangjun, Xiangdang also did not eat anymore.

Xiangdang said: "Grandma, your words are a bit too excessive."

"Don't call me grandma, who's your grandma? You are not my son's biological son. "

Ranran's little princess' temper started to rise. She threw the chopsticks in her hand towards Mrs. Lu and choked with sobs: "You're not allowed to say my big brother."

With a face full of hostility, Qiu Jianhan gently patted his sister's back, just like how an adult would, and held her in his arms.

The two of them had been playing with Xiangjun and Xiangdang since they were young. Hearing Mrs. Lu say this, they protected their older brother without even thinking.

Ning Qing's face was cold. Seeing that he could not eat anymore, he put down his chopsticks and picked up the crying Ranran before walking upstairs.

Construction didn't want to eat here either, so he followed behind Ning Qing like a small shadow.

Xiangjun and Xiangdang also felt that it was awkward sitting there, they put down the tableware in their hands and stood up.

Xiangjun carried the half-finished construction and walked upstairs with big steps.

Mrs. Lu was stunned, he looked at Lu Guoyi who was eating, and at Lu Qingyao who did not eat at all. He instinctively winced his body, and spoke forcefully: "This, this one and all of them have quite a good temper."

Ranran's hysterical cries came from upstairs, followed by the crying sounds that came from construction.

Mrs. Lu trembled as she pinched her chopsticks, "A little girl like you, why are you crying so much, ah?"

Lu Qingyao's thin lips raised into a sneer, "This is the reason why I'm not going back to live."

With that, he stopped eating and walked upstairs.

When the Mrs. Lu saw that his figure had disappeared, he pointed upstairs with a tremble, "This, this is his attitude, I've rushed here so hard for the New Year, is he going to treat me like this?"

Lu Guoyi swallowed the food in his mouth and said unhurriedly: "I already said, your son doesn't even want you to come here."

Mrs. Lu gasped for breath, "It must be that damned girl Ning Qing who instigated my son to leave me."

Lu Guoyi paused for a moment, looked at his wife who was extremely angry, and added fuel to the fire: "Since young, he has always been a rebellious person."

When he thought about it carefully, his son was pretty amazing. Other than his partner wanting him and his wife to help him out, he would take care of the rest himself.

Lu Guoyi suggested: "How about we go back tomorrow and carry your son back from your mother's house just like how it was for the three families. If we raise both of us, wouldn't you feel lonely?"

"Stop bullshitting, let's eat."

Mrs. Lu opened his eyes wide.

However, Lu Guoyi's words, in the end, heard a new round of calculations and ideas in his heart.

Lu Qingyao was a filial child, but his personality was bad since he was young. Furthermore, Ning Qing was a spoiled child.

Ning Qing carried Ranran up the stairs, looked at his three sons who had followed behind them, and said helplessly: "You three can go eat now! I will accompany the Lil Yao. "

Xiangdang shook her head, "No, aunty's words are too unpleasant to listen to."

Xiangjun nodded, "It's fine if we don't eat."

Construction: "I want my sister."

Ning Qing placed the Lil Yao girl on the bed.

Being stared at, Ranran rubbed his eyes and howled loudly.

Ning Qing gasped, squatting down and moving backwards, his face twisted.

"Hmm …" How long had it been since he heard his daughter howl like this?

Ranran was very lewd when he was young, but he knew when to skin and when not to. He had never been beaten up before and after one and a half years, he had never cried much.

Ning Qing had almost forgotten the power of his daughter!

Ranran closed his eyes and half lifted his head, howling while calling her mother.

Ning Qing hurriedly replied in a gentle voice: "My good girl, lower your voice for a moment."

As soon as she finished speaking, the nearby Qiu Jianhan started to cry as well.

The crying of the two children's duet made a woman's life impossible.

This one could not be persuaded, and that one could not be persuaded either. Helpless, Ning Qing screamed along with her, but the difference was, she did not have any tears!

Xiangjun and Xiangdang saw that their mother and siblings were wailing, and looked at each other helplessly.

When Lu Qingyao came in, he saw his two eldest sons coaxing Ranran helplessly. One stood beside his mother, wanting to say something, but the little girl was crying sorrowfully on the bed. The youngest son was also crying while being carried by his mother.

His wife also howled at him.

The man listened, full of guilt.

She had never cried even when Ning Qing had married him for four years.

At the same time, Lu Qingyao was completely helpless. He did not know how to coax her.

Xiangjun and Xiangdang were the first to see their father who had entered the room, and said in unison, "Father."

Ning Qing turned his head back …