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

Chapter 527

Lu Qingyao was startled at first, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange look quickly flashed across his deep eyes, "Well, I heard that my uncle passed away. If I can ask for leave, we can go and see him together when we go back."

The man doesn't have much affection for this so-called father, and he certainly won't be overjoyed or sad.

Due to the obligation of being a son, if he can go back, he can go and have a look.

Ning Qing frowned, "Dong Ziqiang told you that my uncle passed away?"

She didn't wait for her husband to say anything, she got up angrily, and scolded: "Will the brat talk? If he can't, it doesn't mean he's dead! See if I don't beat him up tomorrow!"

"What's the matter, uncle?"

"I can't, I'm hanging in the hospital, I don't know how many days I can last."

Lu Qingyao pulled his wife back into his arms, Si Ning said: "Why don't you take the child back to have a look first, my vacation starts from submitting the application, and it will take half a month at the earliest, unless the old uncle is really gone. "

Ning Qing knew that the army was strict, so he didn't say much after hearing his explanation, and he didn't force anything, "Okay, I'll go to the town tomorrow to check the bus ticket. Then Captain Lu, you have to do it yourself for the few days when I go back. Solve the meal."

Lu Qingyao raised his hands and pinched his wife's cheeks, and said angrily, "You will gloat."

The smile on Ning Qing's face continued, "Hurry up, tell me, how many years has it been since Captain Lu went to eat in a big pot?"

She raised her hand to pinch her husband's mischievous hands, and continued to ask ridiculedly, with a hint of complacency on her face.

Lu Qingyao held his wife's hand instead, with an unclear expression, "How many years have you been married to me? I haven't eaten it for so many years! Is Dr. Ning satisfied? I think you still want me to return to the big pot life."

He looked at his wife 'viciously', trying to make her next sentence beg for mercy.

The woman had no sense of crisis at all, and said without any desire to survive: "Actually, I'd like to, otherwise, I'd stay at home for a few more months. Anyway, this year's Chinese New Year, I don't expect to be able to rest, so I just invite them all. "

"you dare?"

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away, what? Commander Lu still wants to give me orders?"

"If you dare to let me eat a big pot for several months, I promise you won't be able to get out of bed."

As he spoke, he blocked the woman's lips, hugged her slender waist with one hand, and protected her head with the other.

In an instant, the house was full of beauty.

In the boy's room.

Five children gathered around the lower bunk to talk at night.

Dong Ziqiang, who returned to Huzhen again, was the most excited person.

Dong Ziqiang leaned against the wall behind, looked around, and asked, "Has anything major happened here recently?"

He grew up in his grandma's house and had nothing to do when he had nothing to do. He liked to listen to gossip the most.

Jianshe thought for a while, then rolled up the quilt on his body, "It's a big deal... Brother Hutou and Hunao's biological mother died, is it a big deal?"

Dong Ziqiang's eyes widened, and after thinking about it carefully, he finally figured out who the brother Jianshe was talking about.

"How did you die?"

This is indeed big news!
I came here a few months ago and saw Hu Yuehong making trouble once.

Well, it looks like he is full of energy and doesn't seem to be sick.

Xiang Dang pursed his lips, and explained lightly: "I heard that he fell into the river and died."

Use the rumors in the military area to explain: I usually do too many immoral things, and God will accept it.

Hearing this explanation, Dong Ziqiang raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Aren't the tiger heads and tiger brains sad?"

Jianshe saw the elder brother open his mouth, and said abruptly, "No, the two brothers came back after walking for two days, and I don't see any feelings."

Xiang Jun was afraid that Dong Ziqiang would think that the An family's two brothers were cold-blooded, so he interjected, "It's not surprising that Aunt Hu has not been close to them since childhood."

It was like, if something happened to his biological mother, he wouldn't be sad.

Because the feelings are not deep, I can't cry even if I pretend to cry.

No, it should be because I don’t even want to go to see it. The premise is if possible.

Xiang Jun regained his sense of wonder, got up and prepared to climb to the upper bunk, "I'm going to rest first, and I have to get up early to exercise tomorrow."

Dong Ziqiang was surprised, "What do you exercise for?"

Not a soldier, not an athlete, still need to exercise?
Xiang Dangban yawned, "Tomorrow you will come too. In our family, except for my sister and mother, everyone will exercise with Dad."

Dong Ziqiang didn't expect that when he came to his aunt's house, he couldn't sleep late.

He asked unrequitedly, "Can I not go?"

Jianshe nodded indiscriminately, found a comfortable position and lay down halfway, closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "Yes, as long as you admit that you are not a man."

Dong Ziqiang choked, and while crawling to the upper bunk, he asked, "Who told you that if you don't exercise, you're not a man."

Jianshe immediately regained her spirits, "My mother."

Dong Ziqiang: Well, his aunt can do it.

Jianshe continued: "My mother said that if the physical fitness is not good and the physical fitness declines, it will be easy to get sick. No man is taken care of at every turn. Also, my father has eight-pack abs on his stomach, and he looks very strong. Pretend! My mother said that only by becoming like a father can I protect my sister and her."

The corners of Dong Ziqiang's mouth twitched, "Oh, then I'd better be a fragile and handsome man."

The sky is big and the earth is big, he sleeps the biggest!
He finally climbed onto the top bunk, and Xiang Jun threw him a blanket in disgust.

"Xiang Jun, it's so hot today, isn't it appropriate for you to throw me a blanket?"

Xiang Jun was reading a book. Hearing the words, he glanced lightly, "The fragile and beautiful man needs to take care of himself."

"you……"

"However, you are not beautiful, at best you are a man."

Xiang Jun withdrew his scrutinizing gaze. After finishing his tongue, he continued to read.

"You, you, I'm not a handsome man anymore."

"The handsome man is not as dark as you."

The corners of Dong Ziqiang's mouth twitched, "You look like this, who would dare to marry you?"

Xiang Jun ignored him and continued to flip through the book.

……

Four days later.

Ning Qing took the children back to Ningjia Village first.

The sunset in the evening dyed the sky red.

From the time Ning Qing and the others entered Ningjia Village, they attracted attention.

Of course, all these attentions were transferred to Dong Ziqiang after greeting Ning Qing.

It can be said that Dong Ziqiang was praised all the way back.

Dong Ziqiang smiled, his eyes full of doubts.

When did he become so popular in Ningjia Village?
Finally came to a secluded place.

Ran Ran asked curiously, "It's strange why brother Ziqiang is so popular."

Jianshe walked beside him and spoke first, "Maybe he became the champion."

Ning Qing listened to the children playing from behind.

Before they knew it, everyone came to the door of Ning's house.

Ning Shui knew that Dong Ziqiang was coming back today, so he was waiting at the door early.

When Ning Qing saw the second sister, the smile on her face gradually deepened, "Sister, aren't you busy today?"

"Fortunately, it's okay to lose a day of earning. You're tired on the road, come in and rest, the youngest is just back."

Ning Shui glanced at his son lightly, seeing him chatting carelessly with his two eldest nephews, his heart suddenly felt a little blocked.

She held her sister's arm, "Today our mother prepared a lot of delicious food, all of which you like to eat."

yard.

Ning Xiaobao is fixing the clothes by himself.

Hearing the voices of Third Sister and Dong Ziqiang, he frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition.

(End of this chapter)