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

Chapter 93 Two Unknown People Came

The following days were very simple, almost every day, Ning Qing and Hu Yuehong fought, and the two brothers Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang made small troubles constantly, and soon it was 74 years.

That is to say, Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang are eight years old, nine years old, and both youngest are three years old.

The daughter looks like a jade carving, she may be raised at home every day, while the son plays wildly with his two brothers every day, turning into a black charcoal.

On this day, Ning Qing was watching the two younger ones writing 1-10, and the two older sons doing their homework.

Suddenly, the voice of the postman came from the door.

"Doctor Ning, I have your letter."

Ning Qing glanced at Jianshe who was looking this way, and pretended to be angry and said, "Write well, and when I come back and can't finish writing three, I won't cook something delicious for you."

Under the supervision of his younger sister and two older brothers, Jianshe gave up his petty tricks and wrote obediently.

After Ning Qing gave the postman the money, he looked at the sender, a little surprised, um... it was actually written by Mrs. Lu?

Speaking of which, the two have not been in touch for a long time——

Lu Qingyao said that when he told Mother Lu when to separate the family and when he would support him again, he didn't know how Mother Lu did it. It was true that there had been no contact for three years. What's the point of this letter?

As usual, Ning Qing put the 'Yao Mozi' letter on the shelf at the entrance.

Xiang Jun looked up from his homework and asked suspiciously, "Mom, did grandma send a letter?"

Ning Qing looked over strangely, "How do you know?"

Xiang Dang smiled, "If it was a letter from grandma, you would definitely open it right away."

Ning Qing didn't deny it, "Yes, it's your grandma's, don't worry about it, just wait for your father to come back and open it."

Jianshe interjected, "Who is the grandma?"

This question was asked to Xiang Dang who was sitting next to him.

"Father's grandma." As he spoke, Xiang Dang glanced at the letter on the shelf in surprise, and asked Xiang Ning Qing, "Grandma hasn't contacted us for three years. What are you doing this time?"

He didn't forget that every time his parents read this grandma's letter, it affected their appetite.

Xiang Jun was thinking about the delicious food tonight, and said, "Mom, the construction has been finished, shall we start cooking now?"

Jianshe's chubby held the notebook in his hand, as if begging for a reward, "Yes, yes, yes, look at it, mom, I promise it's finished. Hmm... let's make delicious food."

Now Lu Jianshe speaks a lot more neatly, but he still stumbles.

Ran Ran didn't say anything, but looked at Ning Qing with dark eyes, also with a hint of urging.

Ning Qing laughed, no matter what she raised was a bunch of foodies.

night.

When Lu Qingyao first entered the door, Ning Qing was cooking. He smelled the aroma and wanted to go to the kitchen. When he was changing his shoes, he saw the letter on the shelf. After seeing the sender, he rubbed his forehead with a headache and picked it up casually. The letter went to the kitchen.

He saw four children gathered around the small kitchen, "The three of you took your younger sister to play, I have something to talk to your mother about."

It's okay for Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang to look at their sisters. After all, they are old, but Jianshe is as old as Lu Ranran, and they are also included in the ranks of looking at their sisters. It sounds strange.

However, the three brothers of the Lu family were no strangers to their father's partiality, so they dragged their brother and sister out of the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lu Qingyao squeezed the letter in his hand and sighed: "Do you think my grandma can't rest for a few more years?"

Ning Qing was busy with the work in hand, didn't look at Lu Qingyao, and said nonsense: "What if it really stops?"

"what do you mean?"

She heard the man's surprised voice, and interrupted quickly, "I'm just guessing, after all, your grandma is getting old, maybe one day... well, I didn't read your letter, the time to read it is still the old rule? "

Oh my god, if people knew that she had the idea of ​​going west anytime to Mrs. Lu, she might be told what to say.

Also, the joyful tone of his husband is too obvious!
"Of course, I also want to have a good meal cooked by my wife."

Whether he was looking for him for something or really going west as his wife said, in his opinion, it was quite unlucky.

The whole family ate appetizing shredded potatoes... After eating and drinking, Lu Qingyao opened the letter. As usual, he only glanced at it before throwing it to Ning Qing.

She looked at it more carefully than him, and the two elder sons quarreled with each other to look at it, so they threw it away.

Ning Qing said: "Han Jiandong's face is really big."

This is full of irony.

The general content of the letter is——Han Jiandong's child was finally born after a few miscarriages. Mrs. Lu was considerate of the finally born grandson without breast milk, and asked Lu Qingyao to get some.

Mrs. Lu is an old feudalist, and she definitely doesn't know the efficacy of malted milk. It must be Han Jiandong who heard it from somewhere.

"I have nothing to say about my eccentric grandma. You know, when our child was born, she didn't even look at it."

"Then this malted milk..."

"Heh, it's beautiful, my children want to drink it too."

Lu Qingyao flatly refused, but Ning Qing didn't say anything after hearing this.

Han Jiandong finally had a child this year. Like his previous life, he was a daughter named Han Hong.

You know, Lu Dongmei is a patriarchal person, and it is estimated that Han Jiandong will have an old man in his life!

Both Lu Qingyao and Ning Qing thought that this time, as usual, as long as the letter was ignored, nothing serious would happen.

A week later, when Ning Qing came home from get off work, she found four children reluctantly standing at the door, which was wide open.

Ning Qing asked suspiciously: "Since we're all at the door, why don't you go in? Instead, leave the door wide open?"

Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang looked at each other, and finally said from the aggrieved Jianshe: "Mom, there are two people here, I don't know each other."

The man hugged him as soon as he came, and he was the one who was scared to death.

Ran Ran glanced in and nodded, "An old grandmother and a grandfather wanted to come up and hug the third brother as soon as they came in, and the eldest brother and the second brother didn't know each other."

After thinking about it to the party, he said, "Mom, I think it's my great-grandfather and great-grandmother, but I have almost no impression of them. They know your name, so I let them in."

Xiang Jun: "Yes, in order to avoid losing things in our house, I specially locked the door."

Well, Xiang Jun will lock the door, so keep this in mind, all this is due to Mrs. Lu's unpleasant memories in the past few years, and every time she sent a letter, she wanted something from Lu Qingyao and his wife.

If you haven't contacted me in the past few years, you really feel like a stranger.

Ning Qing choked, she expressed unfamiliarity with Lu Qingyao's grandparents, and it was embarrassing to go in.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she took the child in.

Mrs. Lu and the old man have been sitting for a long time, sitting and looking around, still thinking about those big things in their hearts, but the second wife is a bit fierce, and she always talks about separating the family, so Mrs. Lu dare not say more now Say.

Lu Qingyao was with the army, as long as there was no separation, the things that should be given in the village could fall into her hands, so that her great-grandson could be raised well.

The old man looked around and sighed: The young couple are living a good life, but Lu Qingyao is not a filial person, otherwise the money and rare things he earned in the past few years would have been brought back to him.

As soon as Ning Qing came in, he saw the appearance of the two old gods on the stool, and coughed: "Grandpa and grandma, you didn't know to tell me in advance when you came, and you neglected the two elders."

Granny Lu snorted softly, and said to herself: There are no rules!
(End of this chapter)