Back To 80s: Husband, You Are Under Arrest

Lu Qingyao massaged his forehead with a headache. He had truly drunk too much last night.

He actually asked his father-in-law to come to his room and talk to his wife about how he would be jealous of her in the future. After that, he even spoke to his wife in such a haughty manner …

Ning Qing moved his head, rubbed it against the man's chest, and slowly opened his almond eyes, just in time to see him frown and rub his forehead.

"It must be a headache." "I'll get up and make you a hangover."

Lu Qingyao uncomfortably nodded, and kissed her on her forehead, "Good morning."

Ning Qing was embarrassed, she still remembered their conversation last night.

She touched her lips. "Good morning kissing here."

En, since I have already remembered it, I might as well break it then.

Regimental Commander Lu coughed twice. Her ears were red and she quickly kissed him.

He always knew how to conceal his own emotions, so Ning Qing didn't pay much attention to this shy man either.

Just as Ning Qing finished putting on his clothes, he heard Lu Qingyao say from behind him: "Wifey, you're not fully recovered yet, don't go out."

Her voice was clearly much better now!

"Listen to me."

Wearing his clothes, Lu Qingyao nodded perfunctorily, "Even if it's better than yesterday, I still can't go out.

Ning Qing, "..."

Her hot-bloodedness was completely extinguished by the Regimental Commander Lu!

Seeing her displeased expression, Lu Qingyao knew that she did not want to stay in this room, and laughed: "I will accompany you here today."

With his thoughts being seen through by his husband, Ning Qing snorted lightly and sat on the side of the bed, picking up the medical book that he had not finished reading yesterday and continued to read it.

None of the children were sleepy.

Because Ning Qing had been sick these past few days, Ren Huiqing ordered these crafty kids to go to the door to play. As a result, when Lu Qingyao came out, he could only hear the sounds of his mother-in-law's busy work in the kitchen.

Regimental Commander Lu walked in with a washbasin.

Seeing his son-in-law come in, Ren Huiqing pointed to the Awakened Wine Soup beside the stove and said: "Pour yourself some Awakened Wine Soup for yourself."

"Thank you, Mom."

Ren Huiqing threw the small rice in his hands into the pot and asked: "What did your father say to you last night, do you remember?"

She asked the old man this morning. Who knew that the old man would drink a broken piece!

Lu Qingyao nodded, raised his head and finished the soup. Then he said, "Let me take good care of Ning Qing."

"That girl's skin is solid. It's all because of your dad's habit. How could she be bullied by others?" After Ren Huiqing finished speaking, he chuckled dryly, and said: "Your father's mouth is stupid. If you didn't like what he said yesterday, you wouldn't have minded it."

The drunk Ning Guoan never spoke past his brain.

Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Qingyao looked much more serious, "Mom, these words are out of place. What my mother did is indeed wrong."

His tone was filled with apology.

Ren Huiqing chuckled, "You are a sensible person, it's still the two of you living together." With that, she changed the topic. "Did Third Girl have a fever last night?"

"No, my throat was much better just now."

"That's good."

After a nap, Lu Qingyao was dragged by a few children to the town to buy things.

Ning Qing, who couldn't go out, leaned on the brick bed and practiced with a human-shaped baby made of cloth.

When Ren Huiqing entered, he saw his daughter holding onto a blade in one hand, motioning with her head that was half tilted, while she was muttering some words …

She coughed and asked, "What are you competing for?"

Ning Qing raised his head and looked. He put away the scalpel that he was training with and fawned over her as he smiled, "I'm just bored to death here. I should re-study the university textbooks that my aunt brought with me."

"You still need to use a knife?"

When the woman saw mother frowning and staring at the scalpel in her hand, she secretly rubbed it away and said, "I am currently studying how to remove human bodies."

"People need to be careful of the earth. Don't be like your teacher, constantly dissecting corpses."

"Isn't this studying in all aspects?"

"You can use these at work?"

"It's not bad to look at it more." Ning Qing said casually. Seeing that mother was sitting on the kang with a thoughtful look, he placed his hands under his chin and begged: "Mom, I'm fine now. Don't lock me in."

Ren Huiqing recovered his wits and lightly nodded Ning Qing, then said with a sullen face: "The fire only burns for a little, today we will continue drinking hot water. Tomorrow, your mother-in-law will call you guys back to go eat dinner, you can go back at that time."

Ning Qing was too lazy to pretend in front of his mother, as he half-complained, "Then, I'd rather not go out."

She and her mother-in-law were naturally incompatible, and there was going to be a conflict between them.

Ren Huiqing slapped the girl who was speaking nonsense, "If you continue speaking nonsense, I'll beat you up."

Ning Qing hoarsely bit her lips, and said grievingly: "Mom, I'm your daughter, go easy on me."

When she saw her mother raise her hand again, she quickly got up and begged for mercy.

Ren Huiqing snorted lightly: "You still know that you're my daughter, that you're pinched to death by my mother-in-law."

Ning Qing choked, then coughed: "I never lived together, plus my mother-in-law only has Qing Yao, her only son, and she only went up for a few days, I can only endure it."

"Then why did you endure finding a new wife for her son?"

"Huh? "What kind of new wife? I don't even know anything about this matter."

Ning Qing was startled for a moment, then shook his head.

"You're just a fool. If she's going to do it again to my mother-in-law in the future, you don't have to endure it. If she dares to say that you're wrong when she comes back, watch how I take care of her."

"Aiyo, my mom is still the best."

"Come on, you're so much older yet you're still acting like a spoiled child."

Ning Qing smiled ingratiatingly, and then said to his mother who had a straight face but had eased up a lot: "Then do I really have to go to Grandma's place for dinner tomorrow?"

Ren Huiqing sat on the brick bed with his legs crossed, casually picked up the Bozas and played with them, nodding, "Of course I will go, it should be you who did it, you have to complete your etiquette. And that brother of Qing Yao's, as his wife, you should take care of him as well. Finally, go visit your Aunt, he's still missing you this year, and told me a few days ago that we should go visit you together. Oh right, your Aunt has gotten a big fat brat this year, go and give him some gifts. "

Ning Qing did not mind, she was still willing to protect the relationship between the Aunt and her family.

Ren Huiqing pondered for a moment, then looked at Ning Qing's stomach, "Your stomach has already stopped moving after all these years?"

Ning Qing poked the cloth doll with his blade and said, "Mom, I already have four children."

"Do you still fear too many children?"

The woman trembled, and looked at Mrs. Xiang's kiss in fear, "I'm afraid, I'm already worrying about four little ghosts. If there are more, wouldn't I go crazy?"

"All four of us are so obedient."

"Good? Then why are you still going to watch him fall in love? "

"Aren't we under Dong Ziqiang's lead!?"

"True."

The mother and daughter both blamed Dong Ziqiang.

After a long while, Ren Huiqing asked with certainty once more, "Will there never be another life in the future?"

"No, I'm not a sow."

When the woman said this, mother rolled his eyes.

On the other side, Dong Ziqiang who was walking in the town with Lu Qingyao sneezed twice.

Xiangjun glanced at him, "Who's talking about you?"

Dong Ziqiang shook his head and felt a chill run down his spine, "Anyway, it definitely isn't any good news."

The group of people did not notice that there was a person standing not far away looking at Lu Qingyao's back, secretly clenching his fists.