Ren Huiqing hung up the phone, then smiled and asked: "Are there any new cigarettes?"

The supply agency staff nodded, "Your son-in-law is injured? Is it serious? "

Ren Huiqing did not want to reveal too much, he nodded his head, "It's not serious, how much is it?"

"A penny."

Ren Huiqing gave him money and walked out with the stuff. The moment he stepped out of the door, he saw Han Jiandong.

When Han Jiandong saw Ren Huiqing, he revealed a flattering smile, "Aunt."

She did not have any good feelings towards this person, so she merely nodded and was about to leave when she heard him say, "Aunt, I saw Xiao Qing when I was heading south. Lu Qingyao seems to have met with a huge problem, Xiao Qing's entire being is in a state of collapse."

Han Jiandong did not know that he had just talked to Ning Qing and the others on the phone.

A look of boredom flashed past Ren Huiqing's eyes, he did not take these words to heart, and asked with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "Jiantong, I heard that your new wife died."

Her smile perfectly concealed her disgust, making him feel like she was really being watched.

Han Jiandong was happy in his heart, his face was full of sadness, "Sigh, I searched for an entire afternoon, but I still couldn't find her."

"Search again. If he's alive, we have to see him. If he's dead, we have to see his corpse."

"En, that's right. I'm preparing to go down the mountain later to look for her. She's my wife, so I must bury her and let her rest in peace."

"Hurry up and go find him. I still have things to do at home, so I'll head back first."

"Aunt, take care."

Han Jiandong looked at Ren Huiqing's back, stroked his chin and studied it for a good while before he turned back to his original direction.

Suddenly, he remembered something …

When the man returned home and found his mother, he asked, "Mom, did you get the letter I sent you a few days ago?"

Lu Dongmei was startled, he shook his head, "I did not receive your letter …"

"Mom, there's been a kidnapping incident over at my place. Lu Qingyao is the one who went over to take care of it."

"And then?"

"Definitely die. Mom, wait for my letter to come back. In a few days, you will take this letter to my grandmother, and then …"

He had lied to his mother about it.

Hu County.

Ranran sat under the vine, and watched the house once again brimming with smoke, her small hand swiping back and forth on the vine table in frustration.

Sigh, I really want to eat pastries!

The three elder brothers had been in there for a long time, how could they still not do it?

Suddenly, Qiu Jianhan's voice sounded. "Big brother Xiangjun, extinguish the fire."

Xiangdang: "Alright, I'm fine."

Ranran worriedly trotted in, and did not notice Ren Huiqing, who had just entered the door and wanted to call for her.

Inside the house.

The moment Ranran entered, he saw his three elder brothers walk out of the kitchen with heads full of dust. After a moment of silence, they burst out laughing in schadenfreude.

The cultivator looked at the dirty clothes in disdain as he kept wiping the clothes on his body with his dirty hands. The more he wiped, the dirtier he got.

Xiangdang looked up to the sky helplessly. Looking at the messy surroundings, he was unable to express his current feelings.

Xiangjun held his forehead with a headache, and took the lead to say: "I failed again."

The three of them tried many times but failed.

Ranran laughed. Seeing his three brothers look at him with unparalleled grief, he immediately covered his mouth.

"Big brother, if you can't cook, then forget it. I'll eat when mom comes back."

He lowered his head and said dejectedly, "I wonder when mom will be back."

He had never been away from his mother for so long.

When it came to mothers, the children's mood immediately became much gloomier.

Ren Huiqing's voice rang out: "Why are families so messy?"

The children turned around in surprise and shouted in unison, "Grandma!"

"Sigh."

Ren Huiqing pulled his granddaughter who was running over, and when he saw his three grandsons, his head hurt.

"Little sister wanted to eat pastries. Big brothers and I wanted to make some for her to eat, but in the end, we found it too difficult!"

When he said that, he was just so wronged, causing Ren Huiqing to be unable to get angry no matter what.

Ren Huiqing sighed, "Have you guys eaten yet?"

When the Ning Qing was not around, these four children felt pity no matter how they looked at it.

Ranran shook her head, holding her grandma's hand and said: "Grandmother, we still haven't had the time to eat."

Ren Huiqing put down the things in his hands, pinched the cheeks of his granddaughter, and said lovingly: "I knew that your moms were not here, and could not take care of yourself, so my grandma went to cook for you. Xiangdang, lead your sister-in-law to clean up the dirty and messy surroundings. "

She came in and specifically looked outside. It was pretty clean, so she knew that these kids weren't slacking off.

On the day that his grandma came, the four children finally had a taste of true home cuisine.

When Qiu Jianhan served the hot rice, tears instantly filled his eyes. "Grandma, what you've cooked is countless times better than what my two elder brothers have cooked!"

After that, a round of beatings began.

How powerful was it? He could hear the shouts that did not dissipate for a long time!

Five days later.

Ning Qing received the transfer letter from the Hu County Hospital, and after the procedures were completed, she could finally rush back.

If Lu Qingyao were to safely pass through this life or death calamity, his fate would also be different than in his previous life.

It was a night two days later when she returned to Hu County.

Just as Ning Qing walked through the door, his mother who was speaking to Aunt Liu asked with sharp eyes, "Little girl, why are you back? "Where's Qing Yao?"

Under the scorching gaze of the two pairs of eyes, Ning Qing laughed dryly: "I estimate that it will be a few days late. There's nothing major wrong with your body, you just need to rest properly."

Aunt Liu heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing that mother was still staring at her, Ning Qing panicked, "Mom, Aunt, I'll go upstairs to change my clothes and clean up first."

Ren Huiqing nodded, looking at her beautiful figure who was quickly leaving, she rubbed her chin and asked Aunt Liu, "Sister Liu, has my Third Girl lost a lot of weight?"

Aunt Liu retracted his gaze, picked his vegetables, and laughed: "Indeed you have lost a lot of weight. Little Qing and Little Lu have suffered a lot this time."

"I need to properly make up for her condition in the next few days. By the way, is your daughter-in-law still alive?"

"That's up to the two kids. My grandson is already making a ruckus and has tortured our family."

Aunt Liu shook his head with a smile on his face.

Ren Huiqing nodded, glancing at the house from the corner of his eyes, "That's true, my daughter, no matter what, does not want to be reborn."

"Xiao Qing has an idea, and Little Lu is also very good. I've never seen two people blushing before."

"Sigh, these daughters of mine, they are all doing quite well. I am satisfied."

When she heard Aunt Liu praise her daughter and son-in-law, the smile on her face deepened.

The two of them glanced at each other and changed the topic.

When Ning Qing came out, there was only his mother in the courtyard, "Mom, did Aunt Liu go back?"

"En, it's almost time for dinner. Come over and pick that spinach. The children are going to go crazy from playing around with it."

"Alright."

Just as she sat down, she heard the four children say in unison, "Mom."

The woman turned her head and saw her youngest son pouncing towards her.

She steadied her body and lightly patted his buttocks. "I'm telling you not to pounce on me. Don't count up to a few hundred kilograms for yourself."

The three children who came running over snickered and cursed in their hearts: Serves you right.

Tsui Tsui pouted, sniffling, aggrieved: he didn't have a few hundred pounds.

"Mom …"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ning Qing …