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Lu Guoyi looked over suspiciously, and the cold wind made him shiver.

"What method?"

Then, I will just bring Xiangjun, Xiangdang and the grandson back together. That way, we can have two more labourers at home, and the eldest grandson will be able to kiss with us. "

Mrs. Lu finally had a smile on his face.

Wasn't it just two more people who were going to eat for free? He just needed to go back to his job and earn some money from it.

When his grandson had grown up a little bit older and understood things and remembered things, and sent him back to the Hu County, he would come up and take a look himself.

Lu Guoyi nodded without even thinking about it, he got up and covered his wife with her blanket, then called out: "Since you've decided, then don't try to blow the wind there, you might catch a cold."

The big rock in Mrs. Lu's heart fell to the ground, he closed the window and went to sleep.

The next morning.

Ning Qing brought his two eldest sons to the Non-Staple Food Factory to buy many things in order to greet today's guests.

When Mrs. Lu got up, there were only Qiu Jianhan and Ranran playing with bricks in the living room.

"Where's your mother?"

"I brought my two elder brothers to the Non-Staple Food Factory."

Ranran answered: "More than a few uncles are coming today."

The Mrs. Lu glared at the talking Ranran, and said coldly: "I didn't ask you, you don't have to answer." After saying that, she looked at her grandson, "Building, who will be coming today?"

Ranran had originally come out of politeness to talk to Mrs. Lu, but for no reason other than being disdained, he was also unhappy.

Jian Chen was a protective man, so his tone towards his grandmother became much colder, "Didn't my sister just say that?"

Mrs. Lu frowned, "Building, you are a boy, so don't take your sister to play often. She can help out with the work at home, and you can go out to play. In the future, you will have to inherit everything from your father, if in the future …"

She continued to blabber on and on at the end, forcefully instigating her own story for her grandson. She didn't pay attention to it at all. From the start, Qiu Jianhan didn't listen to her at all.

"Sister, Second Brother and I have learnt a very difficult technique, let's go together."

Ranran turned his head and glanced at his grandmother, who was speaking, and nodded her head as he furrowed his brows.

Mrs. Lu continued to walk towards the kitchen as he muttered to himself, "So old already, I don't know if I can go out after cooking. I still have children at home."

After saying that, he began to dig for rice and prepare to cook the porridge.

When Lu Qingyao opened the door, he received a gaze filled with grievance from his daughter. It was needless to say that it was his mother's doing.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Lu stuck his head out and when he saw his son return, he said: "Get ready, we can start eating now. "Construction, go upstairs and see if your grandpa is awake."

The construction would not move.

It just so happened that Lu Guoyi came down from upstairs, glanced around, then headed straight to the kitchen, seeing that there was only his wife, he asked: "Where is Third Girl? "Why are you cooking?"

The Mrs. Lu said snappily: "I didn't see anyone around a long time ago and said that they went out to buy stuff. Sigh, they even have to treat their guests to a meal. I really wonder what kind of people they are treating to. Here, there's money everywhere. "

She felt sorry for her son again.

Mrs. Lu's heart ached for a while before he picked up the porridge and walked outside.

Ning Qing brought Xiangjun and Xiangdang to the Non-Staple Food Factory early in the morning.

Xiangjun stood at the side of the boar hooves and said greedily: "Mom, let's make a braised pork leg with kelp at noon."

"Two pig's feet, and pork, pork must..."

Ning Qing laughed: "What else?"

Xiangdang looked at his mother, who was paying the bill, and asked his brother: "If you go back, would you talk about your mother?"

Xiangjun forgot that there were two people in his house who had come with ill intentions, and asked hesitantly: "Aren't there a lot of uncles that are coming to his house today?"

He thought: If it's my dad's comrade, there shouldn't be any big problems, right?

Xiangdang shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he did not know either.

As the two spoke, Ning Qing had already finished buying the items. She threw the pig's feet to her second son, "What are you two mumbling about?"

Xiangdang shook his head, "Mom, what are you preparing for today's dishes?"

Ning Qing didn't think too much about it, and brought his two sons to the place that sold kelp, and said: "It's just like last time. "This year's opening is pretty good. Add the dish of Eight Treasures Gourd Duck at noon and kill the goose that you all yearn for."

Xiangjun laughed, "It tasted good the moment I heard it."

"Gluttony, Xiangdang, what do you want to eat?"

Xiangdang looked at his younger brother who was still inside the 'Eight Treasures Gourd Duck', and laughed simple-mindedly: "I just want to eat sweet pills."

Xiangjun added, "Yes, there's also the Sweet 'n' Sour Pills."

Ning Qing laughed: "Is there anything else?"

Xiangdang couldn't help but think about the lunch on the first day of the new year, "Mom, it's as good as lunch on the first day of the new year."

Ning Qing was vexed: "Then when we go back later, you guys can't bring your little brothers and sisters out to play anymore, you have to help me out."

"No problem."

The three of them walked back while talking and laughing.

Two old men were already sitting at the table.

Ning Qing handed the dishes in his hand to Lu Qingyao and laughed dryly: "Mom, why are you guys up so early?"

It was only half past seven, she thought, and it wouldn't be too late to buy vegetables in half an hour.

Jian and Ranran ran over.

Ranran said coquettishly, "Mom, I want to eat Eggy."

Ning Qing pinched his daughter's cheeks and was about to say, "I'll make it for you." He was stopped by the Mrs. Lu who was eating porridge: "What do you want to eat? Your brother hasn't said anything yet, but you want to eat. Little girl, why are you eating so much? Don't you know how precious the eggs are? "

Ranran snorted: "This is my family's egg, my mother is willing to give it to me, why don't you give it to her!"

This retort told everyone present that other than the Mrs. Lu, she was angry!

Ever since she was young, she had been spoiled and spoiled. When had she ever suffered such grievances?

Ning Qing didn't want his mother-in-law and daughter to start a conflict, so he wanted to take Ranran away.

In the end, the Mrs. Lu called out to Ning Qing, ordering him, "I don't allow you to give her eggs.

Ning Qing frowned. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Lu Qingyao say, "Mom, if you want to eat something, I'll get Ning Qing to cook one for you too."

Is it interesting to be long-winded over an egg so early in the morning?

Mrs. Lu glared. "I don't eat them, they're already big enough. Eggs are all for pregnant women and children to eat."

Lu Qingyao said, "I'm still a little young now, my wife. Go get the eggs;

Ning Qing replied as he carried the wronged and sobbing Ranran out.

Snowflakes began to fall outside.

Ning Qing looked at her daughter in his arms with a pained expression. "Darling, if you were to cry, you would be frozen by the cold wind and your face would no longer be beautiful."

Ranran carelessly wiped the tears off his face, "Mom, are you afraid of Grandma?"

Ning Qing choked, yes, that was a good question.

She thought for a long time before carrying her daughter into the chicken coop and putting her on the ground. "I'm not afraid of grandma, I respect grandma."

She didn't want to lie to her child, and since her daughter didn't understand, she had to speak the truth.

The woman straightened her daughter's cotton clothes and said, "Grandmother is older than us. Didn't mother tell you before that you have to respect the elderly? This is what a good child is like. As your mother, I will naturally set an example. "

"But … but Grandmother clearly doesn't like me."

In the morning, she respected the old man and only replied with a single sentence. In the end, she was still scolded, always saying that she was a little girl. As Ning Qing picked up the eggs, he felt sorry for his daughter. At the same time, he didn't know how to explain further.