Chapter 507

Lu Qingyao threw the book away and took Ning Qing in his arms. His tone was domineering: "wife, in the future, you can only miss me."

Ning Qing revived, emptily ordered the suffering book, and whispered: "husband, what you just took should be Your daughter's saliva. "

For a moment, the silence was terrible.

Ning Qing took the lead to reply: "well, that husband, I'm a little hungry, let's go out to dinner?"

Lu Qingyao's face softened a lot, and he made a sound.

They walked side by side to the living room.

In the living room.

Rana doodles on a small table, and her three sons do their homework on the table.

From time to time, we can still hear the voices of construction and quarreling with the party.

It happened that when Ranran finished painting a picture, he heard a knock on the door upstairs. Then his parents walked out side by side.

She wanted to show her three brothers after painting.

But when she saw her parents get up, she changed her mind.

Ran Ran Tiantian smiles and shouts to her parents, "Mom and Dad, come and see my paintings."

Then she picked up the graffiti in her hand and held it up.

Ning Qing looked at the graffiti book and said curiously, "where did you get this thing?"

Graffiti books now?

Ran Ran looked at the second elder brother. Seeing that he looked up, he stretched out his little fat hand and ordered the graffiti book in his mother's hand. "This is what my elder brother bought for me."

Xiang Jun said at the right time, "I saw her staring at the stationery store that day, so I bought it for her."

Ning Qing nodded at random.

She knows how much her son dotes on his sister, so it's not surprising at all.

Ran Ran raised her hand and asked her father to hold it up. She nodded solemnly, "Mom, I miss painting flowers. They are very beautiful. I also want to paint. I have an appointment with the two of you. When I go there again, I will show my works. "

Ning Qing, listening to her daughter, opened the first page and took a breath.

Well, this degree of abstraction can't be distinguished for a moment. What is it?

She is not good at attacking her daughter, so she decided to have a good look and guess later.

The woman smiles at her daughter, sits on the couch not far away, turns on the electric fan and stares at the painting.

Half ring, she finally see some eyebrows, face strong hang up a smile, "ran ah, you draw the father really like!"

Ran Ran is holding her father's neck. They are telling each other how much they miss each other.

Suddenly, the girl listened to her mother's evaluation, raised her chin with pride, and gave a kiss on her father's face, "that's, I love my father the most."

Head Lu's sense of achievement, which he finally managed to get rid of, flared up again. He patted his daughter's little butt and said softly, "go out and play. Dad and mom will have a good look at your paintings."

Ran Ran chuckled twice and ran to his brother's direction after his feet touched the ground.

Lu Qingyao drew back his eyes, pulled up the woman on the recliner, sat down on the recliner and held her in his lap.

Jianshe raised her head to see her mother's natural movement. She raised her hand to cover her other half's face and hissed softly.

Xiang Dang looked up from his homework and saw his brother's twisted expression of sudden toothache. He didn't understand and asked, "what's the matter?"

Jianshe sighed and looked at her parents, "sour."

However, I have been used to loving my parents from time to time for so many years.

Xiang Dang followed his younger brother's eyes and saw his mother sitting on his father's lap. They looked at his sister's painting and studied it with synchronous eyes. They turned their heads aside with a dry smile.

Well, how can parents show their love and avoid them?

He coughed twice, turned to talk to his younger brother and sister, and happened to ignore his parents' dog food.

To the party, "little sister, what interesting things are you and your second brother talking about? Tell me, too."

He felt a chill in his back.

Instinctively, he looked at his younger brother and saw that he was already doing his homework with his head down, but he couldn't find his head.

Is the air conditioning an illusion?

On the other side.

Ning Qing has no idea of the "struggle" among his sons.

She appreciated her daughter's painting for her husband. Seeing that he frowned, she kindly explained: "the painting of daughter is a bit abstract, but yours is very obvious. Look, you are not white all the time. No, your skin is black."

Lu Qingyao looked at the black skin of the characters in the painting, and the corners of his mouth puffed. Yu Guang glanced at his bronze complexion and was silent.

Lu Qingyao and his daughter-in-law had no words to talk about. "Besides this, do you think it's like me there?"

"The mouth, too."

The woman sinks to exhort a moment, raise a hand to point to draw the lip of a line.

It can be said that the recovery is very vivid.

Lu Qingyao has a thin lip, which seems to be affectionate, but in fact is affectionate.

Lu Qingyao took a deep breath, forced a smile, changed the topic, "wife, didn't you just say you were hungry? What are you going to eat? "

Ning Qing looked up at his watch. It's more than 4 o'clock now. It's dinner to make a good meal.She got up, while finishing her clothes, and asked the children who were doing their homework, "what would you like to eat in the evening?"

Jianshe took the lead in raising her head and said with a smile, "Mom, I think the chicken in the chicken pen is old. Can we eat it?"

Duck will do!

In short, we must eat meat at noon today!

Ning Qing sweeps her greedy little son and answers with a smile.

It's been months since I ate meat.

In addition, Lu Qingyao is here today, and some people are killing chickens.

The woman asked, "what's the difference between your tasks today?"

Xiang Jun wrote the last number and looked up, "it's done."

Ran Ran is beside him to buckle pen, smell speech one joy, "two elder brothers finished writing?"? Then you can take me to play? "

Xiang Jun's cold face softened a little, and his voice was light, "HMM."

After answering, he looked at his mother and said, "Mom, what do you want to explain?"

Ning Qing is helping her husband to clean up the neckline, listening to the second son asked: "it seems that there is not much salt and vinegar at home. When you take Ranran out to play, buy some back." With that, she added, "the money is upstairs. Take it yourself."

Xiang Jun answered, cleaned up the books on the desk and strode upstairs.

Downstairs, the second brother ran to his mother, "Mom, can I buy a few pieces of sugar, just a few pieces."

The girl stretched out her fingers and put them in front of her eyes. Her black eyes were bright and bright, with cunning light.

Ning Qing almost nodded.

In the end, she collapsed. "Didn't I buy you a big white rabbit candy?"

"Mom, I want to eat hard candy and give it to my elder brother or second brother for safekeeping. I promise I will eat one every day."

Ning Qing drum face, gently knead the girl's face, "really?"

The little girl nodded quickly, raised her hand and swore, "my hair is silky."

The woman chuckled and said, "OK, go."

Ran Ran Ran to the door and cried, "second brother, hurry up."

In front of the table.

Finally, looking at the construction of the post and excited sister, she pleaded slightly: "little sister, you also want to buy me something I like to eat."

Ran Ran promised, "OK."

Premise, if the second brother takes enough money!

The backyard.

When Ning Qing came out with a hoe, Aunt Liu was studying her withered vegetables.

Ning Qing took the initiative to say hello: "Aunt Liu."

When Aunt Liu saw Ning Qing coming, she said with a smile, "I heard from Jianshe that you stayed in the hospital for two days. When did you come back?"

"It's over in the morning."

"Xiao Lu is back, too?"

"Well, I just hit it when I came back."

Two people say, finish homework to Party and construction two people come in, help mother clean up vegetable field.

Aunt Liu pretended to be curious and asked Jianshe, "where's your father?"

Construction with a small face in one hand, a small hoe in the other hand, serious weeding, "washing clothes in the front yard."

Aunt Liu said happily: "it seems that Xiao Lu knows how to hurt people."

Construction proud of the head, "we men are trying to protect girls."

To the party a hand help forehead, "you don't blow, careful not to hurt the cabbage at the foot."

"Oh, yes," he nodded

Ning Qing had no choice but to laugh.

Aunt Liu chuckled, "your construction is really a living treasure."

The woman waved her hand quickly, "Auntie, you'd better boast less about the construction."

"What's the matter?"

Aunt Liu's eight trigrams.

"Ah, this bear boy is the most naughty and irritating."

"Don't kids do that? good! I'm your neighbor. I hope that my grandson and Zhang Fei are like Jianshe. They don't give advice when they go out. Everyone dares to say that. "

In this way, they will not be bullied.

Ning Qing, "..."

I just don't know what I'm afraid of. I'm so humble. That's why I'm sad!

She sighed in her heart. She didn't know how to explain this kind of thing, so she just changed the topic, "did mengping give you any news?"

Liu aunt eyes across a trace of comfort, "two days ago said nothing, want to come back, also don't know when to."