Back To 80s: Husband, You Are Under Arrest

Seeing that Ning Qing's cheeks turned red gradually, Lu Qingyao moved his heart. He whispered in her ear and said, "I'll go back to my mother's house in the future. I'll accompany you when I have a rest."

Ning Qing chuckled. He didn't expect that he would remember what he had just comforted his father.

She put her white arm on the man's shoulder and said with a soft smile, "I said it casually, but you remember it."

"You're lying to dad?"

He put his big hand on the woman's waist and pulled it back.

"Dad has to coax me when he's drunk, and I'll forget tomorrow."

"Really?"

Man's tone with doubt, rather clear inexplicable some guilty, "really."

She looked at her husband in front of her and felt that his breathing was getting deeper and deeper, and his heart beat faster and faster. She laughed and opened the topic with a dry smile, "well, I'll help you to have a rest in bed. Tomorrow is my uncle's birthday, and I have to get up early. "

"I'm not tired yet."

He refused and held his daughter-in-law in his arms. "Wife, today, dad told me a lot about your childhood."

Ning Qing stares.

Why do you sound so familiar?

Her memory is pulled back to a few years ago -

one year, when they went home and got drunk, her husband told her the same thing!

Why, the father is drunk, pull other people to praise the daughter of this problem has not been changed?

Ning Qing sighs helplessly and his skull aches.

Her father is not a man who values boys over girls. On the contrary, he likes his daughter very much.

He went out to drink with others. When he got drunk, he praised all the three girls in his family. If it's in front of my son-in-law, it's a compliment.

"When you were a child, you were so cute that you kicked me out of bed. It's a pity that I can't remember what I looked like when I was a child. If I could meet you so lovely earlier, I would like to take up the responsibility of your husband earlier, protect you well and bully others with you... "

Ning Qing looked at Lu, who grinned and had a big contrast in peacetime. He could not feel the pain at all when he heard more and more words behind him.

When she was a child?

Well, if I met Lu Qingyao, a bully in the village when I was a child, I would not like him at all. What's more! Bullying others? She is a lady. How can she bully others! I can't even admit it!

So, no heartache, no heartache.

Ning Qing beat her husband in front of her. "I'll help you go to bed. Aren't you tired?"

Lu Qingyao, still supported by her, walked to the bedside as far as she could, leaning against the window frame, watching her turn and pull the curtain. Her slender figure made people feel more protective.

Ning Qing turned her back to her husband and felt his hot eyes. She coughed twice and said casually, "today, I heard from the second sister that your mother took Gouwa to Huzhen."

Lu Qingyao frowned and held his forehead with one hand. "What's she doing in Tiger Town?"

"When I go to Tiger Town for the new year, I want to see you for the new year? It's said that the third younger brother went to Haicheng with his aunt and uncle. She and Gouwa are the only two people in the family. "

When Ning Qinggang finished, there was a knock from Ren Huiqing on the door -

"Sanya, come out and bring a bowl of wine soup to Qingyao."

"Well, I'll go now."

The woman went straight out without seeing her husband's serious face.

Ning Qing went to the kitchen and saw his younger brother frowning, looking at his mother's back as she came in and went out, "what's the matter?"

Ning Xiaobao side brush bowl, side stuffy voice way: "just now I was parents together urge marriage."

Moreover, his father also went on the dry tobacco pole and smoked directly on his shoulder.

Ah, I have known for a long time that he is worthless in this family, but I don't need to be so cruel.

"Well, you're not talking about it now?"

Ning Qing asked with concern, afraid to be heard by his mother, and his voice was very small.

Ning Xiaobao bowl fell into the pot, panicked retort, "sister, don't talk nonsense."

The woman white one eye, "you need not nervous, several children all went to the new house to play.". My father and uncle are drunk, and my mother is still in the yard. My voice is so small that I can't hear it. "

He said, "well, also But, sister, you can't tear down my platform in front of my mother. I want to spend this year safely. "

"You're my brother. I'll tell my mother. What's the advantage? Marry you out early, you don't like each other, and you will blame me for being talkative in a few years. "

"Dare not..."

Ning Xiaobao did not dare to speak, but nodded.

Half a day, he was stunned, "sister, how could I be the one who married out?"

Shouldn't it be marriage?

He doubted life.

Ning Qing

No problem.

She coughed twice and pretended to be angry: "when you get married, I can't pay. Can you live with me? Isn't it just getting married? "

“……”

As a child, the third sister had a lot of misconceptions. Even if he was reasonable, he was the one who was criticized and didn't speak at all.Yu Guang saw his mother come in and coughed, "Mom, what did you do just now?"

Ren Huiqing lightly beat back, "call rhubarb back."

She looked at the girl with soup and asked, "Sanya, do you have a suitable girl to introduce to you?"

Ning Xiaobao choked, "Mom."

As soon as Ren Huiqing saw it, she said, "do you know how to call me? Don't you want to be both talented and beautiful? Where can the people around your third sister go? "

Ning Xiaobao pulled his lips and broke the jar. "Mom, my request is my third sister."

Ning Qing's face is shocked. Does this boy use her as a shield?

At first, Ren Huiqing felt comfortable, but when she thought about it, she had heard that last year. Sanya was excellent, but she became a reason why stinky boy didn't find a partner.

When Ning Qing saw that his mother raised his hand to beat his younger brother, his face was ugly, so he quickly stopped, "Mom, I'm not happy to beat my child during the new year. Let's wait until after the new year."

Ren Huiqing said with a straight face, "this bastard left in the middle of the year."

"Mom, don't worry. He doesn't have any lesbians. Sometimes people have to see each other. We'll be able to find a good woman who is gentle, virtuous, thrifty and has a car and a building. "

Ren Huiqing listened to her daughter's advice, especially the second half of the sentence, and she immediately laughed angrily.

"You just have fun with me. How can the girls today be like what you said? And cars and buildings? How can there be such a girl, besides, such a girl can look up to your brother? "

Ning Xiaobao: his elder sister and mother knew how to eliminate him.

Ning Qing pursed a smile, "in a word, you don't have to worry, let him go, old and young already not small."

Ren Huiqing angrily looked at her little son and saw that he was in the same place. She looked silly and sighed, "let him alone. If it's still like this in a few years, you can't persuade me."

"Good."

Ning Qing smiles and nods. Yu Guang can see her brother's thumbs up behind her back, and suddenly feels powerless.

When she went back with the hangover soup, Lu Qingyao had already made the bed, half leaning on the side of it.

"Come on, honey, drink this sobering soup."

Lu Qingyao obediently took it, looked up and poured it down, holding his daughter-in-law's waist in his backhand, "how did you go so long?"

"My mother urged me to get married. Didn't I go to help out?"

Outside the yard came the mother's advice, "Sanya, the bowl is in it. You are tired today. Go to bed early."

Ning Qing yawned, "OK."

With that, she took off her shoes and went to bed, leaning on her husband's arms, "husband, tell me a story."

Chief Lu lowered his head, gently touched the back of his wife's head and asked in a soft voice, "what do you want to hear?"

"Once upon a time there was a mountain..."

Ning Qing's unconscious whisper.

Finish saying, she is a Leng at first, then surprised of see to equally Leng live of husband, at the same time laughed a voice.

How could she want to hear her husband's perfunctory story?

"Change, change, I just casually said, husband, you tell me something else, a little more interesting."

"Then I'll tell you the story of your childhood."

Women listen to her husband's ridicule, blush, "when I was a child, what can I say, I..."

The next second was sealed by a man.

Only listening, he murmured vaguely, "that's the most interesting story I think."

I just hate that I didn't know her when I was very young.

The house is beautiful.