Chapter 535

Lu Qingyao and Ning Qing didn't ruin their interest because of Han Jiandong's episode.

Ning Qing inquires about her neighbors in Huzhen, deeply interviews her husband's feeling at home alone, and goes to Ningjia village with a smile.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, they saw Han Jiandong's car surrounded by villagers, sighing.

Ning Qing has no choice but to shake his head. How can he meet Han Jiandong?

Lu Qingyao suddenly said, "wife, are you sure you don't want this truck?"

"No, we don't need to pull goods. Why do you want this kind of car? Oh, yes, if you really like it, you can drive the old one. He seems to be keeping a car recently. "

The woman said and took her husband to Ningjia village.

at this time, Han Jiandong bought Baijiu from a small shop, and saw Lu Qingyao and Ning Qing two people holding hands, standing side by side, and saw her turn around and turn away, ignoring the dislikes of the other's eyes. He thought: "Ning Qing's words in town are all deceiving him, and he is living regret."

Nowadays, it's very difficult to buy this kind of truck, because there are all kinds of relationships between ticket and delay.

Han Jiandong casually and beside the humanitarian: "uncle, how is the recent harvest?"

"Hi, it's OK. Jiandong, what's your voice like? The new handlebar of this car? "

"Well, it cost a thousand dollars."

Han Jiandong looks at his car and his words are full of pride.

Another onlooker said, "Jiandong really has the ability to take Dongmei to the imperial capital. It is said that he bought a big house. By the way, Jianshe, how is your mother's life in the imperial capital? "

"Very good."

"What are you doing back here this time?"

Han Jiandong's patience is dozens of times more than usual! The vanity in his heart

no matter how hard his business in the imperial capital is hit, as long as he returns to the village, he is still the most promising person.

Sitting on the truck, Lin cuifen looks at the back of Ning Qing and his wife. Seeing that Ning Qing is still the same as a few years ago, she is full of jealousy.

If she had caught up with Lu Qingyao earlier, would she be standing beside him?

She gave birth to a premature baby and suffered a great loss.

In addition, she always has something on her mind, her body and bones can't be adjusted, and her skin condition is very different from before.

Lin Chui Fen smiles and breathes a sigh of relief. When she talks with her neighbors and brags about Han Jiandong, she doesn't get angry. "Han Jiandong, it's getting late. It's time for us to go back and clean up!"

After roaring, she sat with her eyes closed.

Lin cuifen's mind has been far away for a long time -

Han Jiandong said that the one he wanted to marry was Ning Qing. He wanted to take over Ning Qing. Why is there no progress now?

Han Jiandong is a pervert. She has no right to divorce, so she can only be divorced.

When Lin cuifen thought of these bad things, she frowned and squeezed her fists secretly.

On the other side.

Lu Qingyao heard his wife say that his brother-in-law was raising a car. He was surprised and asked, "he's not engaged in clothing or electrical appliances. Do you have a KTV or something? What kind of car? And a team? "

Ning Qing thought, "Fang Fang and her husband moved to the imperial capital, and now both sides have cooperation. The purpose of raising cars is to transport the clothes designed by Fang Fang to the south for sale."

"So."

Lu Qingyao nodded clearly, and Yu Guang swept the truck around him, his eyes dark.

When the couple were about to walk to their own door, Dong Ziqiang and a few children just ran down the mountain.

Because a family chose to bury Ren Kangsheng in the Ning family, the Ning family has now set up a shed for relatives coming and going to worship him.

Dong Ziqiang yelled: "Auntie, did you pick up my uncle back?"

Mizui raised his paw, "uncle, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Lu Qingyao always had a good temper with the girl. He held the girl in his arms and nodded his head. His low voice was much softer than usual. "Mizui has grown higher."

When I came back last time, Mizui didn't see me because of illness.

Now the little niece is already a graceful girl, Ranran stands beside her, the contrast is particularly obvious.

Well, he thought: in a few years, my daughter will be so big I'm getting married

His heart quickly across the speed of moving uncomfortable, turned to see his little son's dirty clothes, tone a bit heavy, "Lu Jianshe, what's the matter with your clothes."

Xiaojianshe had been used to the speed of her father's face changing for a long time. She raised her hand and picked up the corner of her clothes. She ran to her mother's side, shrank in her mother's arms and whispered: "I went to chase grasshopper just now. I accidentally fell into the mud."

Ning Qing pinched his little son's face and looked at his sons, nephews and nieces. "OK, let's go in. We can't wash clothes these two days. When you go out to play, take it easy and wait to send your uncle away in disaster."

Dong Ziqiang said with a smile, "that little aunt, didn't you say to make clothes for me before? Are you all set? My grandmother's house has no clothes for me. "Ningqing head three black lines, while walking in, while not angry with the way: "you bear child, also know that your grandmother's home does not have your clothes, you still so disaster?"

Dong Ziqiang giggled and said nothing

If the clothes are not dirty, how can I get new clothes?

Women have no good way: "you wear your uncle's childhood clothes! I'll find it for you when I get back. "

Xiang Jun, Xiang Dang and the two little girls are not so dirty. However, if they watch at night, they must be new.

The people in the yard came and went in a hurry, but Ning Qing couldn't find his mother for the time being. He just took her husband back to the room to change his clothes.

After all, Lu Qingyao's military uniform is too conspicuous.

When Jianshe saw his father's action of taking off his clothes, she said angrily, "Dad, why don't you know you're coming back when you change your clothes? And let my mother work so hard to find clothes for you. "

Lu Qingyao glanced back at his youngest son. His voice was low and discontented. "You've soiled your clothes. Who worked so hard to wash them for you?"

"You."

The man sees the son to say so righteously, choke a voice.

This bear boy!

The clothes of Xiang Jun, Xiang Dang and two girls are not dirty, but they should be changed when they go to the wake.

From a moment to the funeral, these children have no chance to go out to play.

Ranran and sister misui stood by to watch the play and explained in a low voice: "my brother always kills himself. Every day he has to bite my father."

Mizui has seen the relationship between his uncle and Jianshe's younger brother. Listening to the explanation of Ranran, the elder sister touched her head like a sister, "I remember."

Squatting in front of the wardrobe looking for clothes Ning Qing listen to father and son two bars, but help the amount, will find the clothes thrown out, "Dong Ziqiang, here to find a party clothes, just, don't look for your little uncle."

When the woman finished, she realized that she didn't mean to ask her eldest son. She turned her head and asked, "to the party, do you think it's ok? You're the only one here with more clothes. I'll wash them for you after my uncle's funeral tomorrow. "

To the party smile, "of course, this is my brother, not outsiders."

Ning Qing gratified smile, "take you for it."

As long as it is children's personal belongings, she will ask the children what they mean. This is the minimum respect.

"All right

Standing in the distance to listen to the arrangement of Dong Ziqiang listen to aunt.

Half joked to the party: "I thought I could change it one day. Now, it's cheaper for you! What about? Is self-improvement interesting enough? "

Dong Ziqiang took off his clothes and said with a smile, "OK, let's go to town after seeing off my uncle. I'll treat you to a big meal."

Mizui interjected, "brother, and me."

"Yes, we can all go."

Ran ran slowly raised his hand, "brother Ziqiang, and my little brother and my second brother."

Xiang Jun raised his hand and touched his sister's head.

Dong Ziqiang changed his clothes and said, "go, go."

……

Ning Qing got up and saw her husband standing in the same place, looking at her with a smile, and his eyes jumped, "didn't you bring your own clothes back?"

What? You want her to help you change?