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

Chapter 568 The Wasted Kitchen
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Lu Xiangjun stared blankly at Xiang Si who was acting like a baby with his grandfather.

Xiang Si was a little afraid to look at Brother Jun, and whispered, "Grandpa, just promise me."

In all fairness, Yuan Lao still loves this little granddaughter very much.

However, he didn't want to embarrass his second grandson, "Go and ask your brother Xiang Jun if he would like to take you out."

Hearing this, Lu Xiangjun put down the book he had just picked up, and refused without thinking, "I don't want to."

Xiang Si looked at his grandfather aggrieved, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, you should tell brother Xiang Jun. I'm not Ran Ran, and he will definitely not spoil me."

Oh my god, if she can't take brother Xiang Jun out, how can she integrate into Fu Rourou's small group?That was the circle of celebrities she had always wanted to enter.

The elder picked up the tea, and said in a slow tone, "You know, aren't you Ran Ran?"

This sentence has many meanings.

It's a pity that Xiang Si didn't think about it, but just lowered his head in frustration.

Suddenly, Tan Xiangdong's voice came from outside the door, "Xiang Jun, let's go."

Only then did Xiang Jun put down the book in his hand, stood up and said to his grandfather, "Brother Tan asked me out to play, Grandpa, I'll go first."

The elder nodded, indicating that he understood, and did not ask further questions.

Xiang Si frowned even more, "Grandpa, you..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard Tan Sinian's silver bell laughing outside the door: "Second brother, the playground is open for the first time today, my eldest brother is holding the camera that Dad bought recently, you can take more pictures for me later A few photos."

Xiang Jun chuckled, "I'm afraid not, if Ran Ran finds out, she will be jealous."

"Ah? Really? Then can you buy me something delicious?"

Tan Xiangxi said helplessly: "You foodie, it seems like you were wronged when you went out that time?"

The voices of several people talking and laughing became farther and farther away.

The elder looked up from the newspaper and saw Xiang Si staring at the door in a daze. Obviously, he had listened to the words of the brothers and sisters of the Tan family and Xiang Jun.

He is old, sometimes some things, he would rather pretend to be confused.

The elder coughed twice, stood up, "What are you looking at?"

Xiang Si regained his composure, caught up with his grandpa, and covered up indiscriminately: "Just now a swallow flew past."

"Oh, what are you going to have for dinner tonight?"

"I don't know, my mother doesn't know what to do these days."

"Then why don't you just stay here for dinner, just in time, you go out to play with Brother Xiangjun and your friends."

Xiang Si listened, and his heart turned slightly, "Grandpa, I want to get close to Brother Xiang Jun, what should I do? Do you cling to him like Ran Ran every day?"

Well, it's a bit difficult to please. Brother Xiang Jun is not easy to get along with at first glance, and it is very stressful to look at him.

The old man coughed twice, and said puzzledly: "Brother Xiang Jun has that kind of temperament, there is no need to deliberately please. If you are bored, go find Yuan Ping and Yuan Jin."

"But, they are all boys, so they don't take me to play. I want to join Fu Rourou's circle, grandpa."

Fu Rourou?
The old man's eyes darkened slightly, and he tightly held the crutch in his hand. Isn't that the child of Fu Siling and Chen Fangyi?Xiang Si actually played with them again?

The elder's voice was serious, "So, Fu Rourou asked you to call Xiang Jun?"

Xiang Si looked at grandpa in surprise, didn't know what to say for a moment, nodded for a while, "Yeah, I don't know why, but she said that as long as I call Brother Xiang Jun, she will take me to play. "

The old man looked at his granddaughter bitterly, and he took a long time to look away, holding back his curse, and walked upstairs.

He thought that Xiang Si came here today because Yuan Shu instructed her to come and get close to Xiang Jun.

Unexpectedly...it was actually the Fu family's thoughts.

The Fu family, what is the Fu family going to do with Xiang Jun?
Downstairs, Xiang Si finally realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he asked the nanny: "Aunt Fei, my grandpa...is he all right?"

Tip witnessed the whole process, he was too lazy to say anything to this rough-natured little girl, shook his head with a smile, and walked out of the kitchen to prepare dinner.

The winter in Tiger Town came very early today, and the university played game after game.

Ning Qing is on the evening shift today, and it happens that he is forced to work overtime today.

It was past seven o'clock when she came out of the hospital, and there were goose feathers floating in the sky. After saying goodbye to her colleagues, she hurried home.

As soon as Ning Qing walked to her yard, she heard Lu Jianshe's heart-piercing cry for help: "Brother, are you okay? I'm almost starving to death."

Xiang Dang said angrily, "It's not that I'm cooking, why are you urging?"

"I'd rather you were doing it."

Ning Qing outside the courtyard looked shocked, and ran towards the main room at a trot.

If it's not Xiang Jun or Construction, then it's Ran Ran?

After the woman had this conjecture, her expression became more and more serious.

You know, Lu Ranran's cooking skills are on par with Captain Lu's, and she can't eat at all.

As soon as Ning Qing entered the door, she saw her children sitting in the living room, and they all turned around.

The woman was stunned, "Who is cooking?"

Jianshe raised his claws and whispered indignantly, "Mom, it's Captain Lu who came back. He was hungry, so he stayed in the kitchen for nearly an hour."

Ran Ran gnawed on the apple, and said, "Let us pick all the vegetables in the vegetable garden."

Xiang Dang made a final addition, "Come out every half an hour. The black rice should be burnt. It's poured into the dog bowl, and the dogs don't even eat it."

Glancing at the kitchen from the corner of her eye, she continued to rant in a low voice, "Also, just now Commander Lu went out to pick vegetables again..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Qing smelled a bad smell.

This smell is familiar.

Sighing to the party, "Look, it failed again!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at his mother and begged, "Mom, go in and have a look. Even if we don't go to school tomorrow, we are still hungry."

He can cook, but he dare not go!
Ran Ran's stomach growled at the right time, and she could only take another big bite of the apple, "Yeah, Mom, I'm so hungry."

The construction was exaggerated, and the voice just now repeated, "Pity your child who is about to starve to death."

His voice could not be lowered, Lu Qingyao in the kitchen heard it all.

Lu Qingyao coughed twice, "Eat fruit when you're hungry, I brought back so much fruit today, don't make noise."

Then, he coughed violently again.

Ning Qing sighed helplessly, passed the things in his hands to the eldest son, and strode towards the kitchen by himself.

in the kitchen.

With a stern face, Lu Qingyao poured the wasted vegetables into the bucket.

Hearing the sound, he turned around with a frown, and saw his daughter-in-law walking in, and said with a dry smile, "I, I also said that you would be back late tonight, so I just wanted to cook for myself."

Ning Qing choked, "Is this your record?"

She pointed to the black vegetables in the bucket, the mushy rice, and the broken pot on the stove.

Hey, isn't the price a bit high?
Women don't know, should they feel sorry for the pot, or the dish, or...husband.

Head Lu scratched his head at a loss, "It's quite simple to see you cooking."

Seeing his daughter-in-law starting to tidy up, he also went up to help, and sighed helplessly, "But I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to do it by myself."

Ning Qing smiled lightly, "Will you still go into the kitchen in the future?"

"Um, enter..."

The man just wanted to say that he could practice, but his daughter-in-law looked at him coldly and swallowed the rest of the words.

Seeing her husband tidying up diligently, Ning Qing was instantly happy, "Okay, you go out, tidy up too, let's cook some noodles?"

"Row."

Lu Qingyao was not going to torture his stomach anymore.

As soon as he agreed, he heard the phone ring, and then his younger son's voice sounded: "Father, brother Ziqiang is on the phone."

(End of this chapter)