Back to 70s: My husband, you are under arrest

Chapter 174
Xiang Dang looked at his mother, seeing that she didn't intend to help, he thought about it a few times.

"Mom is right."

He felt that this sentence was euphemistic enough, but he didn't expect it to pierce the heart of the Jianshe kid, so he let out a muffled oh.

Xiang Dang looked at Ning Qing with some helplessness, what he said was wrong?

Seeing the panic in the eldest son's eyes, Ning Qing replied with a reassuring expression, and said to the younger son in a serious tone: "That scribble is too exaggerated, close it, and there is that point, click in that frame, no, that one Erased and rewritten."

Although Jianshe's face was not happy, she readily wiped them off one by one.

Ning Qing is very familiar with her son's character - the youngest son has a bad mouth, and he doesn't take other people's words to heart.

Don't look at him acting like I'm very sad, but in fact he doesn't take anything to heart, and he can become a good brother with anyone.

Perhaps because of their childhood experiences, Xiang Dang and Xiang Jun have more sensitive minds, they like to take everything to their hearts, and they like to solve it by themselves and at the same time they will consult their mothers.

Personally, Xiang Jun has a strong possessive desire, and he is relatively cold in front of outsiders, but his personality is revealed in front of familiar people; The poison in the Chinese language.

Let alone Ran Ran, as the youngest in the family, she is loved and protected, fearless, innocent and innocent.

The woman went through the characters of the four sons in her heart, and shook her head with a chuckle.

Ran Ran was tired from playing, Ning Qing, who half opened her mouth and shook her head with a smile, said, "Mom, I'm tired."

Hearing this, Ning Qing put down the things in his hands and prepared to get up, only to hear the little girl leaning on Xiang Jun's shoulder, "Second brother, carry me up to sleep."

She said to her mother: "Mom, I like kittens, and I want kittens for the new sweater."

Ning Qing laughed, "Your little ears are sharp enough."

Lu Ranran chuckled, leaning her little head on Xiang Jun's shoulder, and wrapping her fat hands around his neck.

"Xiang Jun, you don't need to carry her up, just put her on the recliner, just find some clothes to cover her up."

Seeing that Xiang Jun was really going to carry the young girl on his back, she hurriedly stopped her.

Ran Ran snorted, "Second brother, I want to hear a story, you find the story book and tell me a story."

Xiang Jun nodded readily.

After a while, Xiang Jun's crisp voice came.

Ning Qing: "..."

The second son is too used to the little girl.

Xiang Dang said: "Mom, will Dad come back this year for the New Year?"

Ning Qing came back to her senses and hummed vaguely: "Yes, I will be back, otherwise who will kill the chickens in the house?"

Xiang Dang suddenly felt sorry for his father who was told by his mother to come back to kill chickens, and at the same time gloated unkindly.

After watching his sister fall asleep, Xiang Jun carefully got up and sat beside his mother.

He looked at Jianshe, who was still practicing handwriting, yelled, and nodded his head, "Brother Jianshe, you're still not dozing off at this time."

Just now he was focused on building blocks with Xiao Yaomei, and didn't pay attention to the construction...

Afterwards, I took a closer look, and for the first time, I was still writing here at nine o'clock in the evening, writing?

Lu Xiangjun's eyes widened, apparently in disbelief.

Wait, what's wrong with the construction that always starts playing rogue at the point?
Without looking up, Xiang Dang helped tidy up the threads, and said with a sneer, "It's rare to see." After a pause, he explained to his younger brother, "He was thinking about our mother sewing tigers for him."

Xiang Jun said thoughtfully, no wonder my brother worked so hard.

He sat next to his mother and looked at her fawningly: "Mom, what shall we eat tomorrow?"

Ning Qing's sweater-knitting hands stopped, "I'll make you tomorrow and stew Lu Xiangjun."

The topic changed quickly enough, how old people are and still want to eat!
After Jian Jian finished writing the last word, he said casually: "Look at it, and you will know how to eat it."

Xiang Jun glanced at his third brother, with a playful smile in his eyes, "Brother Jianshe, I think you want to be beaten."

With that said, he rolled up his sleeves.

Jianshe pouted, not afraid at all, he knew at a glance that he was used to being treated like this, and looked at his mother aggrieved, "Mom, brother Xiang Jun is going to beat me up."

Ning Qing put down the work in hand, "If you want to give it to me, I will beat you too."

Xiang Dang laughed out loud, what is this called?Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice.

Xiang Jun smiled and said, "My mother agrees, come on, let me beat you twice."

Construction runs away quickly.

Ning Qing had a headache, "What time is it, and it's still making trouble! Go to sleep."

She yawned and hugged the sleeping Ranran into her arms, then turned her head to the two eldest sons who 'bullied' her younger brother, and said, "Remember to check if the door is locked when the three of you go up."

After the woman went upstairs and put Ranran in her room, she saw Jianshe being held in Xiangdang's arms, arguing, "Look at my invincible iron fist..."

Holding Jianshe's shoes in one hand, Xiang Jun said ruffianally, "Lu Jianshe, today I insist on letting you know how good I am."

Ning Qing never cared about the quarrels between the children, and only went out to make conciliation when she couldn't bear it. Seeing the three children coming up, she arranged, "You have to go to school tomorrow, you three go to bed early."

The leader gave a vague voice to the party, and the other two who were playing around nodded to show that they understood.

……

Lu Qingyao's return happened to be the day before the winter solstice.

It just so happened that the military-affiliated buildings went door-to-door to notify that there would be a performance by the art troupe tomorrow night.

Ning Qing sent the notified people out, and asked, "Mom, what is an art troupe?"

Ning Qing choked, and while drying the clothes, he said, "Well, he is a performing artist, dancing and singing or something."

Holding the big orange in her hand, Ran Ran looked curiously at Brother Xiang Dang next to her, and frowned, "Is it the same as Aunt Hu next to me?"

God, then she would rather sleep at home.

Xiang Jun shook his head, "Then dad can go alone, we'll eat dumplings and play poker at home."

Xiang Dang hummed, "Then it's decided."

Lu Qingyao fell asleep just in time to hear his sons say, with black lines all over his face, "There is still a difference between the art troupe and Aunt Hu."

After he finished speaking, he turned to ask his daughter-in-law who was drying the clothes, "Is there anything else I need help with?"

"There is no more slime, you can order it."

Seeing that the children were not going out to play, Lu Qingyao simply called them to work, "Shovel the loess into the middle."

He went to get coal foam.

……

Hutou and Hunao have just finished their homework and are going to play with Xiangjun and Xiangdang.

Since that night, the two have restrained their temper, and became friends with other classmates within a few days.

Because the An family and the Lu family were the closest, the two ran to the Lu family very diligently.

Hutou Hunao stood at the door, seeing Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang helping the family with things, hesitating whether to go in or not.

The two stood motionless at the door, looking at each other.

Jianshe looked at them sharply, and asked curiously, "Brother Hutou, Brother Hunao, what are you doing standing at the door, come in."

Hutouhunao's face suddenly turned red.

Hutou saw his father coming from a distance with keen eyes, and shook his head, "My father is back."

After speaking, he took his brother and ran away.

An Jingguo saw the child trotting over, with a smile on his face, and thought to himself: What happened?
(End of this chapter)