Ning Qing looked at the man who followed along and shifted his body. Seeing that the two old men did not come, he asked in shock: "Why are you here too? Why are you leaving your parents behind? Isn't that a bit too much? "

Lu Qingyao shrugged and walked in. He patted his son lightly, "What are you crying for?"

He wiped away the tears on his face and snorted lightly, "I cried because my sister cried."

Regimental Commander Lu said that this was the first time he had heard of such a strange reason. He was both angry and amused.

Qiu Jianhan stretched out his pinky and accurately put it at four. "Four years old."

Oh, it's really small.

Regimental Commander Lu coughed and rubbed his son's head, then asked his wife, "Wife, what happened just now?"

Ning Qing patted his son's little butt, and said snappily: "What can I do? The two children are crying together, why don't you try? "

Seeing the family gathered in front of her, Ranran sobbed a few times, then continued to shout.

Seeing this, Qiu Jianhan felt both heartache and anxiety. He didn't know what to do, so he opened his mouth to cry along with them.

Lu Qingyao quickly stopped them and gave his two eldest sons a meaningful glance, "You two take the construction back to the dining area."

Xiangdang courageously said, "Father, I don't want to go down."

Xiangjun said: "That's right, Aunt definitely won't want to see me and Big Brother. I'll send you off after the construction project, then we'll go back to the house."

Qiu Jianhan shook his head, desperately trying to get into his mother's embrace, holding on to her neck without letting go. "No, no, no. I want my mother. Even if my brother doesn't want her, I won't."

Lu Qingyao had a headache, he just wanted to beat this devilish brat up.

Ning Qing comforted them: "Xiangjun, Xiangdang, bring the two of you and go back to your room. I will coax Ranran and heat up your food for you later."

Xiangdang nodded, hugged the construction that he was reluctant to part with, and walked out with Xiangjun.

Ning Qing got up and stood where he was. After he felt that his legs were not as numb, he sat on the bed and hugged his daughter who was crying uncontrollably into his arms as he spoke to Lu Qingyao who was about to sit down: "Hubby, you should go down and take a look at your parents. Our two eldest sons are sensitive people, even you saw them. "Also, tomorrow, your soldiers will be coming to our house to eat. It would not be good for you to be affected by the atmosphere."

Lu Qingyao saw her rubbing her forehead tiredly, there were countless of words, but they finally became one sentence: "I'm sorry."

Ning Qing shook his head, "I'm here."

Lu Qingyao sighed, and cursed: "What the hell is going on!"

In the room, only Ning Qing and Ranran were left.

When Ning Qing heard her crying voice, it became sobs. He carefully wiped his daughter's tears and asked gently: "Are you hungry?"

Ranran pouted her small mouth, "I'm not hungry, Mother, when will this grandpa leave?"

She hated it when her grandmother talked. Why did she say that about her? Also, how did she end up in someone else's house?

"Mom, are you and dad giving me away? "I, I, I'll be good. I won't fight, I won't cause any trouble. Be good, you and daddy don't listen to that grandmother's words, don't give me away."

The more she spoke, the more upset she became. The little princess began to cry once more.

Ning Qing's heart ached to death, and she quickly said: "Darling, don't give it to others, don't give it to others."

"Mom, pull the hook."

The two of them pulled each other's hooks, causing Ranran to tear up, and then moved to a different spot and quietly leaned on it. His small eyes looked towards a corner, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Ning Qing asked tentatively: "Darling, how about we have a meal together?"

Ranran said in a high-pitched voice, "No."

"Good, good, good."

"Mom, when will that grandpa and grandma leave?"

"Eh." Ning Qing was speechless for a moment, he lightly patted his daughter's back and softly explained: "Darling, this is daddy's parents, your biological grandparents, we don't have the rights to kick the old man out, okay?"

"Why?"

"Because they are our family."

Ranran did not ask any further, frowning, he muttered in his heart: They are not family, not at all! Last year, he brought some Goudan over to fight!

Ning Qing once again asked gently: "Darling, shall we eat?"

"Eat here."

She didn't want to eat it!

Ning Qing said helplessly, "Then just stay here obediently."

She got up and went to her sons' room.

The middle-aged man who was being carried by Xiangjun watched as the two of them boasted with tears hanging on his face.

Xiangjun's eyes hurt, and he did not spare her: "Brother Jian, as a brother, you are always crying, this will not protect my sister."

"Brother, do you mean that I should fight with my grandparents down there?"

Xiangjun choked.

Well, what, what did he say?

Xiangdang watched the show, "If our parents knew that you were teaching the three children like that, they would definitely beat you up. "Four eight!"

Xiangjun looked at the cards in his hand and laughed: I will flip it over.

He said, "I didn't mean it that way."

After he finished speaking, he was stunned. Two kings, two octaves!

"Big brother, you …"

Xiangdang shrugged, "Take it! King or King is equal to all the cards. "

Xiangjun angrily kept his cards, "You're cheating."

"Obviously you're thinking too much."

The builder added fuel to the fire, "Big Brother Xiangjun, you're going to lose again."

Xiangjun lightly pinched her ears, looking serious and honest, "You talk too much."

Ning Qing pushed the door and walked in. Seeing this scene, he felt that he had overestimated himself and underestimated the mental fortitude of his sons.

"Let's go down to eat."

Xiangjun, Xiangdang: "No, Mom, we won't be eating it tonight."

Han didn't say anything, but thought for a few seconds before nodding his head heavily. "I don't want to eat at the same table as the people who bullied my sister."

Ning Qing didn't know if he should be happy with the three of them working together or worry about how to persuade his three sons to eat!

She went downstairs with her head down.

Mrs. Lu carried half a bowl of rice, prepared to speak with Lu Qingyao. Seeing Ning Qing come down, he changed the topic, "Eat more."

Seeing his wife come down, Lu Qingyao got up and asked, "How are the children?"

Ning Qing shook his head, "Ranran has settled down. The other three children are not eating."

Mrs. Lu became anxious, "Forget about those two adopted children. My grandson, please don't be hungry."

Ning Qing walked towards the kitchen as he said, "It's the same if I bring them up for food."

Even if she took half of it away, the dishes on the table would still remain.

The Mrs. Lu looked at Ning Qing's beautiful figure, then asked Lu Qingyao: "Do you usually treat them this way?"

Lu Qingyao put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and expressionlessly explained: "My children never had such a sickness since they were young."

"What does that mean?"

Lu Guoyi, who had been silent for a long time, interrupted: "What do you mean? I just don't want to eat with us! "Old partner, let's go back together. Didn't you hear what Yao Yao said just now? He's trying to get us out of our way, so we don't disturb him. This ingrate is chasing us away!"

When he said this, his heart had been brewing for a long time. He vented all of his dissatisfaction towards his son.

Mrs. Lu glared at Lu Guoyi, she wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, she looked at her son and asked: Is that what you mean?

Lu Qingyao looked up and downed the white wine in front of him, smiling coldly …