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Chapter 163 Did you know the lesson?

Chapter 163 Did you know the lesson?

Ning Qing didn't know, so she was eaten and wiped clean several times.

She was still muttering 'you crazy' when she fell asleep.

Lu Qingyao stayed up all night.

He held the woman in his arms, his deep eyes were dark, unable to see what was going on in his heart.

The man turned sideways, brought the woman with her back to him, and kissed the corner of her lips lightly.

Ning Qing muttered instinctively: "Lu Qingyao, you bastard, if you come again, I will starve you for a day."

She felt a little cold, so she leaned closer to Lu Qingyao, slowly opened her eyes, and met the man's deep sleepless eyes, thinking that he had also woken up from the cold, and said almost coquettishly, "Honey, close the window."

Ning Qing has the habit of opening the windows for ventilation, and fell asleep before closing them in time today.

When asking for help, she still has a very good attitude.

The woman felt the movement of the people around her getting up, and wrapped herself into a rice dumpling, feeling a little cold, so she just went over and found a source of warmth before falling into a deep sleep.

When Lu Qingyao closed the window, he saw his daughter-in-law occupying his place and sleeping soundly.

A doting smile appeared on his dejected face, and he returned to the bed and held her in his arms.

He couldn't sleep anyway, he looked at the sleeping woman and thought in his heart: Are you crazy?

Dawn breaks in the sky and the sun rises.

When Ning Qing's biological clock woke up, he rubbed against the man's generous chest and frowned, "Captain Lu, you cook in the morning."

Lu Qingyao gently stroked the woman's hair, "What to eat."

"Soak some milk powder for a few children, boil an egg, and warm up the porridge from last night."

Ning Qing opened her mouth halfway, turned over after muttering, found a comfortable place and fell asleep.

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When Ning Qing woke up, several children were obediently doing their homework in the living room.

Ran Ran saw her mother come down sleepily, "Mom, what shall we have for lunch?"

Ning Qing didn't eat breakfast, and glanced at the big watch in the living room, "Steam a big pot of rice, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and go buy some meat from Xiang Jun later, fried meat with celery?"

She must eat meat to nourish her kidneys!

Jianshe nodded wildly when she heard that there was meat.

Ning Qing yawned and went to wash her face, then went to wash clothes in the front yard after she woke up.

As soon as she went out, she saw Shen Mengya's family walking past the door.

She just glanced curiously, and continued to be busy with the work in hand.

After a while, Shen Mengya came out first, followed by her husband with their children.

When Shen Mengya passed by the door of Lu's house, she gave Ning Qing a hard look.

Ning Qing: ...

What's going on here?
Jianshe was the first to complete the task and ran out of the house. Seeing his mother in a daze, he rushed to her, "Mom, I finished my homework."

Ning Qing came back to her senses: "Have you written with your heart?"

After asking, she said she was tired.

She started correcting her youngest son's handwriting when she found it ugly. For so many years, she can only read it occasionally when she writes seriously for a day or two.

Jianshe smiled flatteringly, "Sometimes I put my heart into it."

He was thinking about eating delicious food, so he wanted to finish writing quickly.

Ning Qing finished drying the last piece of clothing, "Go back and make your handwriting look better. I'll check it later, otherwise there will be no meat for lunch."

Jianshe was wronged, wanted to play a rogue, and was afraid that there would be no meat to eat at noon, so he could only walk into the house resentfully.

house.

Ran Ran gloated and asked, "Brother, why are you sitting back?"

Jianshe pitifully picked up the eraser, rubbed the ugly numbers, and comforted himself: "It's better than rewriting everything."

The other three people especially admired this construction with particularly strong self-recovery ability.

When Lu Qingyao came back for lunch, Ning Qing had just brought the meal to the table.

He saw only his youngest son wiping around with an eraser, and asked curiously, "Jiangshe, what are you doing?"

Ning Qing, who was standing by the table, explained: "The handwriting is too ugly, I'll ask him to rewrite it."

After finishing speaking, he waved to his younger son, "Come here and let me have a look."

Jianshe pouted and handed over the books.

Ning Qing casually flipped through a few pages. There were too many ugly words, but the overall situation was much better than before!
"Have you learned the lesson?"

Jianshe nodded, his stomach grumbled, and he rubbed his stomach with his small hands, looking at Ning Qing pitifully.

The son is so cute, Ning Qing almost didn't collapse, raised his hand and flicked his forehead, "I will find out that the writing is still so ugly, so I won't be allowed to eat."

Seeing her son nodding, she said to Lu Qingyao, "I just saw Shen Mengya's family come back."

Lu Qingyao looked over inquiringly, only to hear Ning Qing continue: "I just finished washing the clothes, and she came out angrily, and she gave me a glare before leaving."

Afterwards, she seriously thought about whether she had offended that Shen Mengya.

The answer is definitely no!
Lu Qingyao frowned and said worriedly: "If you have time, you should ask Aunt Liu. If you have anything to say, you must tell me."

Ning Qing just mentioned something casually, and nodded in response to what the man said.

After all, it is impossible for Shen Mengya to have any contact with her, if he asks, what is the relationship between him and her?

Ning Qing didn't take it to heart, and after taking a nap, she was sitting in the living room sewing clothes when Aunt Liu knocked on the door.

The woman hurriedly got up to say hello, and Aunt Liu came in with a basket of needles and threads.

Sitting next to Ning Qing, Aunt Liu sighed as she knit her sweater, "Xiao Qing, what kind of girls do young men like nowadays? My son has already rejected several of them."

In most families, it is the parents who directly decide who the future daughter-in-law is, or they can get married directly if they feel that the other party is not bad on a blind date, but this kid in her family is good.

Seeing that his son's vacation is coming to an end, and he is leaving again, there is still no result.

Ning Qing helped tidy up the wool, thinking of what Shen Zhongguo said to her that day, she carefully said: "Well, maybe he hasn't played enough! Boys are more playful."

Aunt Liu frowned, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Listen to his nonsense, you can't play after you get married? When you reach the right grade, you should start a family and start a business. This is the tradition left by your ancestors."

Ning Qing nodded, "But isn't this a must-see?"

"He's a monk's temple there, how did he meet? Don't you want me, a mother, to worry about it?"

Ning Qing hissed, okay, she shut up.

Aunt Liu asked back: "If your son encounters this situation in the future, aren't you in a hurry?"

She thought that Ning Qing's thinking was different from others, and she must have a different solution.

Ning Qing tidied up the ends of the wool and looked over in confusion, "What is there to worry about?"

"Those four of your children are all grown up. If one of them comes along like my son, you will die of worry?"

Ning Qing smiled and said: "Hey, sister-in-law, do you think my two children will listen to what I say? Don't think that they are very cute in front of you on weekdays, but these brats are actually making a fuss."

"But this matter of passing on from generation to generation..."

"Auntie, I am more open-minded. I have only one requirement for raising these four children."

Aunt Liu saw that Ning Qing was smiling all the time, and asked curiously, "What request?"

(End of this chapter)

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