Back To 80s: Husband, You Are Under Arrest

Ning Qing was a little flustered by Dr. Zhao's gaze and innocently said: "Don't look at me like that. I just came out of the operation room, and a new nurse told me to go to the Head Nurse's office, and I saw you being abused unilaterally."

Dr. Zhao thought for a moment, then reluctantly accepted Ning Qing's explanation.

"Your family was built so that your little sister wouldn't suffer any grievances. Let the society come and support their reputation with wooden guns."

Ning Qing, "..."

When did this devilish brat learn so much?

The woman's expression only cracked for a split-second before she coughed and lowered her head to deal with the pile of work.

Dr. Zhao quickly caught sight of the instant when Ning Qing was about to split up, and said helplessly: "Your son is just a five-year-old kid, how can he know everything?"

"Cough, exactly four years old."

Dr. Zhao's face was dark. Being so restless at the age of four, he did not feel that there was anything to be proud of.

Ning Qing also felt that this expression was not good, and kept it in with a straight face.

"My oldest son is already ten years old. It's not strange for my youngest son to know so much, is it? "My son can play poker now, playing Landlord, JOK, bullshit..."

"Your family's Xiangjun and Xiangdang are not built like this. You have to restrain yourself, I had to raise them too much when I was young in society, that's why I can't control them."

"Who knows what will happen when I grow up!" Ning Qing mumbled, paused for a moment, then quickly corrected himself: "I'll go back to pack tonight."

Mm, adults want face, and children also want it.

Today's matter wasn't big nor small, and it was true that protecting one's sister was a good thing. However, these four children had learned how to fight, call for help, and scare people. It wasn't a good idea.

Dr. Zhao pouted, I was just blindly worrying!

She had known Ning Qing for so many years, she knew very well what kind of character the other party had.

Although she felt that building a family wasn't very peaceful, if society could be like building a family that doted on their little sister and doted on the child in her womb, that would be great.

Afternoon, 5 PM.

Ning Qing made five egg pancakes and placed it on the table, then looked at the two eldest son who were about to be reviewed, "Have you finished writing?"

Xiangjun and Xiangdang, whose faults were unknown, shook their heads.

They thought their mother would not settle the score, but after lunch, they let him write a few words of honest review.

Ning Qing said regretfully: "Then... You have nothing to eat. "

She looked at the two children standing in the corner and asked, "Do you two know what's wrong?"

Ranran shook his head pitifully.

Ning Qing choked, feeling that her recent hours of work were all for nothing.

"All of you, come here."

The four children patted their shoulders as they stood, looking at the Mrs. Xiang's face which was full of confusion.

Ning Qing took a deep breath, "What if you guys really hurt Xie Qingqing's mother in the hospital today? What if they want you to pay for it? What if the other party is not Xie Qingqing's mother, but is instead a man just like your father? "

Little Four lowered his head. They had not expected this.

"I know that you all love your little sister dearly, but you can't ignore the consequences. Lu Jianshe, you still want your other brothers to go there with weapons in their hands, aren't you afraid that they will go back and eat bamboo shoot fried rice? "

He touched his belly and shook his head.

Although he had never been hit before, it hurt to listen to others talk about it.

"Now do you know what kind of review I want?"

Little Four nodded.

"Xiangjun will write it, and you can talk about the construction and Ranran in front of me."

The children of the Lu family were truly capable. Since young, they knew how to play tricks and fight!

Ranran lowered her head and took the lead to speak. "I, mother, I know my wrongs. I won't complain anymore."

Actually, she didn't understand what her mother said just now, but it was definitely for their own good.

Ning Qing didn't expect her to understand anything about a five year old child, and gently explained: "You want to pick people even if you complain, so you can completely look for your mother for what happened today, right? You just ran out and scared your dad to death and ran straight from the army to the hospital. "

"I, I don't feel any pain. I just want to hit it back."

"But you still have to think about your parents. You're still young, what if the bad guys take you away?"

"Mm, I'll remember. In the future, when I encounter something like this, I'll tell mom."

Ning Qing facepalmed, it was best not to let such a thing happen in the future.

The girl reminded herself that she was only five years old.

"You scared dad. When dad comes back tonight, you have to love him."

Seeing that Ranran had nodded his head, Ning Qing waved for her to go and eat the egg pancakes.

She looked towards her little friend Lu Jianshe, the boss of the gang, and lowered her head to look at her little hands.

"Do you know your mistake?"

"Hmm, we shouldn't let those brothers use wooden guns to scare people."

"Do you dare to do that again in the future?"

"No, I won't let them have guns in the future."

Ning Qing, "..."

She listened to her youngest son's sudden chest ache.

The woman fiercely knocked on the child's butt, "You are not allowed to take anything, if I were to find out, I will let you eat your father's Stir-fried Meat With Bamboo Shoots."

Qiu Jianhan felt wronged and said, "What if others go too far?"

"Very. Too much. You're not allowed to take out weapons. You're not allowed to take out anything."

Lu Jianshe was a type of participant who liked to mess around. He could remember every single time with a Stir-fried Meat With Bamboo Shoots, but it would happen very soon.

Ning Qing thought about it for a few years, and decided to offend him when he was a little bit older, so as to let him remember better.

"Fine."

The Construction Commission agreed in an aggrieved manner. As for whether or not they had really memorized it, no one knew.

When Regimental Commander Lu returned at night, he saw his two eldest sons lying on the table and writing.

When Ranran came out of the kitchen, he saw that his father had returned, and immediately rushed over.

Lu Qingyao quickly squatted down and wrapped his daughter in his arms, "What happened to the little girl?"

Ranran kissed his father on the cheek and said softly: "This afternoon, I made father worry. I'm sorry."

Lu Qingyao originally wanted to return home to educate this little demon, but when he heard these words, his anger instantly dissipated.

He wiped his mouth and rushed over on his short legs, "Daddy!"

Regimental Commander Lu was curious about this brat's enthusiasm, he opened his arms and pulled him into his embrace, "What did you eat?"

"Lard dregs."

When Lu Qingyao heard the explanation given by his youngest son, he lowered his head and looked at the black face that he had grabbed.

The devilish brat had just changed clothes.

He wasn't sure how his father felt about it, "Dad, I made a mistake today and have already admitted my mistake to mom. In the future, I won't make a mistake again."

After saying that, Baji kissed his father on the cheek and gave him an innocent smile.

Lu Qingyao choked, what could he say? His wife had already been educated. What else could he say? It was because he pitied his new clothes and had to wash them himself later on.

"What are your brothers doing?"

"Mom asked my two brothers to write a review, but he still hasn't written it out yet," Jiu Zun said half-gloatingly.

Then, he whispered into his father's ear, "Mom made an especially delicious egg pancake, but he still hasn't eaten it yet."

Coincidentally, Xiangjun and Xiangdang could hear each other clearly, and they remembered each other's words in their hearts.

As for the consequences, well, you can hear the howls coming from the construction site at night and you'll know how tragic it will be.