Ning Qing saw Lu Qingyao find a wooden stick with thick arm from a corner of gadali. He didn't react on the spot. "Husband, you don't have to be so selective if you want to beat the child, do you? Let's just be a little more interesting, and pay attention to the psychological changes of the children. "

Dorp talked about the relationship between men and women, let them establish a normal concept.

Lu Qingyao weighed the stick and listened to his wife's amusing remarks. He was ready to take the stick out of his hand.

On the one hand, he was afraid of his wife's injury, on the other hand, he was also innocent -

he just saw that the legs of the stool were not firm enough, and he wanted to refit it. How could he beat the child?

Men can only quickly explain, one hand carefully protect his wife's waist, don't let her flash, "wife, you misunderstood, I just install a stool leg."

In terms of educating children, he mainly listens to his daughter-in-law, who has no experience.

When Ning Qing heard this explanation, he took back his hand and said with a smile, "why didn't you say it earlier? I thought you were going to beat the child!"

Today's parents flatter that "filial sons are born under sticks."

But when children are teenagers, it's a rebellious period. It's a time for parents and children to communicate and guide more.

Lu Qingyao held his daughter-in-law's waist in one hand, and his voice was a little lighter. "Didn't I say to come back and ask? I'll cooperate with you later. You've been the master of our family's affairs for so many years. I'll listen to you. "

His wife is not the kind of country woman who doesn't know anything. She has her own way of education.

All he can do is cooperate well.

"Good."

This is the first time that the husband and wife have exchanged views on education since they have been married for so many years. Ning Qing was somewhat surprised to hear what he said, but more joyful.

Lu Qingyao listened to his wife's soft words, and put his big hand on Yingying's waist. The temperature from it made him feel a little confused. He bowed his head and kissed the woman's lips.

Ning Qing couldn't even say what he refused, so he had to keep up with his rhythm.

Zi, Mingming has been married for so many years, she can't even kiss the most basic

The rain outside also gradually stopped.

Ning Qing sits on the ground, sucking the dog while watching her husband repair the table. They have no communication in the whole process, but the atmosphere is extremely harmonious.

Outside the door came the voice of construction, "this fish must be delicious. I don't know what my mother makes for it."

With that, he came in side by side with big brother.

Ning Qing saw that only these two people came and asked curiously, "what about the remaining two people?"

Construction, "behind us."

In the yard.

Ran Ran handed the sugar he had just bought to the second elder brother and carefully looked left and right. "Second elder brother, my big baby, you have to help me look after it."

The three dogs running back behind him barked twice and stood around the door waiting for the little master to enter the house.

Lu Xiangjun looked at the soft candy in his hand and never refused his younger sister's request. He responded directly and promised, "I'll help you hide it well, and I won't be found by your mother. But you can't eat more

Ran Ran coquettishly said: "brother, I will be obedient. As long as I am not taken away by my mother, I promise that I will get one every day."

Looking at him with two bright eyes, the little hand stretched out, very silly.

Lu Xiangjun's whole heart was warmed, "well, go in."

When he and his younger sister entered the room, they felt their mother's worried gaze and looked over.

"Mom?"

He put the things in his hand aside and saw his mother's eyes moving with him, "what's the matter?"

Ning Qing hasn't figured out the wording yet. He doesn't know how to talk to his little son. After a few seconds of deliberation, he waves to him with a smile, "come on, son, come and sit down."

Xiang Jun was suspicious in his heart and sat down with his face unchanged.

Jianshe pulls her sister to sit on the sofa and continues to watch cartoons. She doesn't notice what the conversation between the two brothers and their parents is.

Xiang Dang sat next to his younger brother. Seeing his mother's serious face, he couldn't help getting nervous.

Ning Qing thought for a few seconds and said, "son, do you have a girl you like?"

This is a question for Xiang Jun.

Xiang Jun nodded without thinking, "yes."

To sulao's second son, Ning Qing can only harden his head and ask: "who?"

"Little sister and you."

These are the two most important women in his life.

“……”

Ning Qing face some crack, "you think."

Shaking his head to the army, "two is enough."

A woman is tired. After raising him for so many years, she knows more or less -

the second son can't lie.

That's a simple love letter?

She took a deep breath, "Xiang Jun, Xiang Dang, as you grow up, you have your own judgment on people and things. If you have any trouble, you can..." Looking back, seeing the man sitting upright with a straight face, he stopped the idea of letting him negotiate with the children.Rather clear dry smile, point to oneself, "have what trouble to be able to say with me."

Nodding to the army and the party, "I see."

Mother and son chatted for a while, and Ning Qing was going to let them do their own business.

She carried the fish into the kitchen and planned to make a fish cake, which was slightly spicy and could be eaten by several children.

Lu Qingyao came in and helped for a while. He found that he couldn't get in at all, so he went to wash clothes in the yard.

The living room.

Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang sat at their desks reviewing the lessons of next semester and the review materials they bought.

When Xiang Jun opened his review book, a piece of paper came out, which said "Ilove you". His thin lips were tight, and his eyes showed a trace of displeasure.

To the party aware of his brother's strange, concern asked: "what's the matter?"

Shaking his head to the army, "nothing."

The voice is a lot stiff.

As he was about to destroy the note, he was snatched by his quick brother, "give it to me."

Pick eyebrows to the party, see the note above, ponder over looking at the younger brother, "younger brother, you this charm, quite big."

Seeing this note, he understood his mother's unusual behavior today.

Xiang Jun said coldly, "you handle it for me."

Now that he has been found, he will enslave his brother and remind him, "don't talk to Jianshe and her younger sister."

To the party to see my brother really angry, tear it, tear it aside, "well, finished, destroyed."

Xiang Jun still cold face, oh voice, turned aside to review lessons, no longer pay attention to the second brother.

……

Late at night.

Ning Qing sits by the bed knitting sweaters for the children. Seeing Lu Qingyao coming in from the outside, he says hello casually and then bows his head to continue his work.

Lu Qingyao sat by the bed, fiddled with the radio at the table, and asked, "is this the end of Xiang Jun's business?"

"Well, it's over."

However, today's little girls are open enough to write love letters.

"Xiang Jun..."

Without waiting for him to speak, the woman said, "you still have to do Xiang Jun's ideological work. By the way, you can popularize adolescence for children."

"Puberty?"

Lu Qingyao looks at his worried wife in doubt, but he doesn't understand what her three words mean.

"That is, the physical and psychological changes of boys."

She is also a woman. If she asks too many questions, the children will be annoyed.

Ning Qing, "you also ask when chatting at ordinary times, don't be too serious."

"Well."

Lu Qingyao answered, father son conversation Never, I thought: I have to find a chance to chat.