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When Ning Qing heard what the Aunt Liu said, he was stunned, and brought the tea over to the two of them.

Mm, Aunt Liu is truly thoughtful.

However, she really didn't know much about this design. After all, there was an expert in this field.

Fortunately, she was also a woman who had seen the beautiful clothes of future generations. In this world, simplicity was the way to rule.

Ning Qing thought for a moment before replying, "Even if the policy is a bit more open, it should still be simple and generous. "Otherwise, the sleeves would be cut open and the skirt would be pleated into a hundred. Fangzi's figure is not bad, I think she can be controlled."

Aunt Liu looked towards his future daughter-in-law.

She didn't understand all this, but she could tell that her future daughter-in-law's figure was indeed not bad.

"Then, then that's it?" She asked her future daughter-in-law, "Do you like it?"

After all, it was a matter of a woman's life. She respected them.

Cui Fenfang regained his senses, and started to sob a little. He hurriedly nodded and lowered his head to hide the tears in his eyes.

The Aunt Liu was very bold in certain aspects, once he saw that his future daughter-in-law liked it, he would discuss it in detail with Ning Qing.

After the two of them finished their discussion, Cui Fenfang had also calmed down.

After Ning Qing sent the two of them to the door, he heard the sound of Ranran's wailing and wailing.

Ranran laid in Xiangjun's embrace, his eyes closed as he raised his head to look at the sky and called out once again the name of "mother".

Ning Qing hurriedly walked over and saw that Lil Yao's milky-white clothes were completely covered in black mud marks. Only the parts of her white and tender face that had been crying showed.

Ranran moved his teary eyes to his mother's embrace and complained in a choked voice, "Charcoal, Charcoal, push me …"

Without waiting for him to finish, he howled again in the next second.

Ning Qing facepalmed, how sad must he be!

She looked at her three silent sons. "Which one of you is going to explain to me what is going on?"

The three of them looked at each other, and Xiangjun said: "My classmate, accidentally pushed my sister into a pile of mud."

Well, that was all that happened.

"Sister and Charcoal are always fighting in class."

After saying that, there was nothing left to follow up on.

Because of his help, her sister never lost out and never planned to get even with that kid.

Ning Qing would never interfere with the conflicts between children. She wiped her daughter's face while consoling her, "Darling, where did you strike?"

Ranran only cried, he did not speak, his knees hurt.

She pointed in the direction of the house, indicating that they should return.

Ning Qing carried his daughter home and comforted her for a while.

After she finished showering for Lil Yao, she discovered that there was a bit of skin on her knees.

"What? Just wait here. I'll get the medicine for you."

"Mom, it hurts."

Ranran pointed at the torn part of the skin and bared his teeth.

Ning Qing carefully applied the medicine and blew on it, "Darling, just apply the medicine and it will be fine."

"Mom, Charcoal pushed me. I hate him."

"Good, good, good. You're annoying."

Ning Qing patted his daughter's back to ease her anger and echoed her words.

Ning Qing was annoyed by the scene today, but because he saw two people being as good as each other, he could only smile and remain silent tomorrow.

Suddenly, Construction rushed in.

"Mom, Big Brother Xiangjun said he would take revenge for little sister."

The woman thought she might have misheard.

When she ran downstairs, she saw Xiangdang desperately carrying Xiangjun who was rushing ahead.

"Lu Xiangjun, come over here."

Ning Qing sat on the chair, looked at Xiangjun who was so angry that he gasped for breath, and rubbed his forehead with one hand: "You want to take revenge for your sister? How do I report this? "

"My, my little sister's knee is bleeding. It was him who pushed me, so I did the same."

Xiangjun straightened his neck. He had never disobeyed his mother, and was only angry at his own carelessness.

"Your sister is five years old, and the child is also five years old. You are two times their age and four times their strength. Your sister only has a broken knee, so it's not a big deal. Tomorrow, no, we don't even need tomorrow, she'll be able to jump around in a lively manner. "

Xiangjun lowered his head, not thinking of rebutting.

Ning Qing felt that his lecturing tone was a bit heavy, he pulled him in front of him and said sincerely: "Xiangjun, I know you care about your little sister a lot. However, there are some things that she can solve. If you interfere, it will affect her. Did you forget? When you were young, you fought against the tigers, the society and Goudan Mo, did I interfere? "

Xiangjun shook his head, "But we are boys, how can we fight to form feelings."

The ones who didn't win the fight with him were his lackeys, but his little sister was different!

Ning Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Son, what I'm saying is that in the future, don't interfere with your sister's freedom. She has her own thoughts on making friends with me. Can you protect your little sister for a while and a lifetime? "

Xiangjun shook his head dejectedly. It seemed that he ought to properly let himself grow, and protect his sister for the rest of his life.

The woman did not know that her second son had this thought, so she only smiled and caressed his hair, "You love your sister so much, Lil Yao loves you the most too. Go up and take a look at her."

Only then did Xiangjun's tensed face loosen, as he woodenly turned around and walked up the stairs.

Ning Qing shook his head helplessly as he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Xiangdang followed him in and helped him.

He looked at his mother, wanting to say something, but after a few seconds of hesitation, he said, "Mom, today Lil Yao has knocked me down, don't you feel sorry for it?"

Ning Qing cut vegetables and laughed: "My heart aches, why don't you."

"Then why don't you find someone else to argue with?"

"This is not a big deal, the children are playing around, and I have to come knocking on their door, who would want to play with you in the future? When you and Xiangjun were young, you fought with lots of people. What annoyed me the most wasn't helping you guys wash your clothes, but taking care of those fighting mothers. "

She tilted her head, looked at her eldest son, and asked: "Did you and Xiangjun play well with them afterwards?"

Xiangdang thought about it seriously, "Not good, unless they really pissed us off, they will not care."

"So it is now."

"We are not weak that can be bullied, but we are also not going to be stingy people."

Xiangdang nodded, and laughed: "No wonder people outside said that you're not to be trifled with, and they also said that Daddy treats you …"

Well, think about it: Should I tell my mother about the gossip outside...

"Hmm? To me? "

Xiangdang coughed, "It's nothing much, just say that you are too capable, to be able to make daddy listen to your words that much."

Ning Qing's hand that was cutting vegetables paused, and unnaturally pursed his lips, "Don't listen. That's because your father respects me, just as I respect you. We're all equal. "

"Equality?"

The woman looked at her eldest son's confused little face and angrily laughed, "You little unscrupulous boy. Since young, what have I been feeling sad about you? Have I ever forced you to do anything? "

"No, my classmate is jealous of me and my younger brother."

At the same time Xiangdang replied, he thought to himself: It seems that their family is indeed like that.

At this moment, a dog barked at the door …

"Mom! Someone's coming in!" Jiu Zun shouted from the living room.