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Chapter 611 Tan Weiyu sent you a letter again

Ning Qing got off the evening shift today, and when he returned, Xiang Dang and his younger siblings had already prepared dinner.

As soon as she entered, at the entrance, she could smell the aroma of rice.

The woman smiled, and while changing her shoes, she praised without hesitation: "It seems that Xiangdang's cooking skills have improved again."

Jian Jian, who was doing homework at the desk, heard his mother's words, glanced at his father who was reading the letter, and said with a chuckle, "Mom, it's not like you don't know that there are only three people in our family who can't cook, my little sister and my father. My brother is very talented."

Lu Qingyao was not angry when he heard his youngest son hurt him, and his tone was slightly lowered, "I think you want to hear your butt bloom."

Jianshe gradually grew up and knew when his father was threatening him and when he was really angry.

He lowered his head to count the last question, and said to his father half-complainingly: "Our family is not an ancient slavery system, why don't you let me tell the truth?"

Ning Qing was listening to her husband and youngest son quarreling, and when he heard his youngest son talk about slavery, he asked curiously, "Do you still know what slavery is?"

Jianshe raised her chin and said proudly, "When I went to the imperial capital, I was not idle. Aunt Nianru often told us some historical events. Oh yes, there is also a bottle that was passed down from the Ming Dynasty. I looked at the pattern and it was so pretty."

Ning Qing put down the bag in his hand and walked towards the washbasin. Hearing what his youngest son said about the ancient objects, he smiled casually and said, "If you are interested in archaeology, I can ask Auntie Nianru to take you to play together. It would be nice to be an archaeologist in the future."

Lu Qingyao looked up, well, he also felt that archaeologists are more suitable than that actor.

Jian Jian didn't think too much about it, and nodded indiscriminately, "Yes! But, I have to wait until I have learned the courses in the town."

Lu Qingyao frowned, "If you had to choose between archeology and art school, which would you choose?"

The construction has been finished, and he said while tidying up: "Of course it is an art school, archaeology, well, I don't like it very much, but I think there will be a lot of money."

He wanted to curse: You are stupid, you have to ask such a simple question?
When the words came to his lips, he quickly suppressed them!
The boy knew that if he said those words, his parents would definitely make his ass bloom.

Ran Ran came out with chopsticks, saw her brother's guilty face, looked curiously at her parents' normal faces, and said softly, "Mom and Dad have eaten."

Ning Qing nodded lightly, "You pull the table, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Xiang Dang came out with a rice pot, heard his mother's words, and said softly: "Mom, you don't need to go in, I only cooked two dishes, my little brother will go in and serve it."

Jianshe wished to leave his parents' sight for a while, put away his schoolbag, and walked in.

The dinner table.

Seeing the envelope by Lu Qingyao's table, Ning Qing asked curiously, "Did Tan Weiyu send you a letter again?"

Although it was a question, it was very certain when he said it.

Lu Qingyao nodded lightly, "Tell me about the situation in the imperial capital."

He didn't point out that Ning Qing knew who her husband was talking about, it was nothing more than Han Jiandong.

She picked up vegetables that the other party hated for her daughter, and her voice was a little bit tougher, "This kind of green vegetables must be eaten, otherwise, you will become very short in the future."

Ran Ran frowned, and looked at her brother for help.

The two elder brothers gave gestures of helplessness, and the little princess could only swallow it.

Ning Qing and Lu Qingyao didn't say anything about Han Jiandong at the dinner table.

Wait until the meal is over.

Ning Qing asked the children to go out, while she and her husband were washing the dishes, talking about Han Jiandong and Gentle...

(End of this chapter)