Back To 80s: Husband, You Are Under Arrest

"I will bring them back. Also, I am the company commander now, so we can join the army as family. You don't have to worry about the difference between the two parties after we get married."

Now that they were together, he would take responsibility for her in the future.

"Yes, I'm fine with that."

Seeing her neither cold nor hot, Lu Qingyao was more or less defeated in his heart.

Sensing that the two of them were about to have nothing to say, Ning Ran decided to change the topic. "Where did you get this injury?"

"He was injured in a small ambush."

Ning Ran said in a deep voice.

The Western Three Provinces was close to the Allied powers. It seemed like there was a war in the past seven years, not the past eight years.

Perhaps there were some battles that were not recorded in the history books.

Seeing that she did not reply, Lu Qingyao continued to speak: "Do you have anything else you want to say?"

Ning Ran came back to reality and looked at the man's serious look. He had the feeling that they were working together.

She shook her head.

Right after the two entered the courtyard, Ning Xiaobao ran out from inside.

"Third sister, that Han Jiandong is really conscious." Ning Xiaobao's voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

With that, he looked at the somewhat intimate movements of the two people and teased, "Sis, the way you choose your future brother-in-law isn't bad."

Ning Ran blushed. Realizing that she was still holding onto Lu Qingyao, he quickly took his hand away and chased after Ning Xiaobao with the intent to hit her.

Lu Qingyao smirked as he saw the brother and sister playing around. He walked into the main house on his walking stick alone.

Not long later, Ren Huiqing's angry roar sounded out: "Ning Qing, come in!"

Ning Ran trembled as he looked at Ning Xiaobao who was grinning from the corner of his eye. Then, he walked towards the main house helplessly.

When she went back, she saw Han Jiandong, who was chatting passionately with Father Ning, sitting cross-legged like a big boss and talking with him fawningly. Ning Ran's eyes were filled with disgust.

From Han Jiandong's current appearance, it was hard to tell whether he would be a man who would disregard his own family.

Ren Huiqing came out of the kitchen and saw Ning Wu standing blankly at the door. He wiped his hands on his apron and quickly walked to her side, holding her ear. "What are you doing standing there?" "She's already on the verge of getting married, yet she's still slacking off. The meat is all brought over by Qing Yao.

"Mom, you are my mother, my ears."

Ning Ran complained incessantly. What had happened, how her mother had transformed Lu Qingyao so quickly!

What responded to her was a cold snort from Ren Huiqing.

The dumplings in the evening were stuffed with pork and scallions.

As soon as the dumplings were served, Han Jiandong and Father Ning took the initiative to move the chopsticks while Lu Qingyao helped out from the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Ren Huiqing became more and more satisfied with this son-in-law of his. Seeing that he could not move, he said: "Qingyao, you go eat too, I have Third Girl here."

Lu Qingyao looked at Ning Ran who was holding onto the chopping board with his hands, his face pale white, and decisively shook his head: "Aunt, Ning Qing doesn't seem to be feeling well."

Ren Huiqing followed Lu Qingyao's angle, and seeing his daughter's pale little face, Ren Huiqing felt his heart ache as he walked over, and touched her head, "It's good that she doesn't have a fever, but it's probably because she didn't catch the cold a few days ago. Xiao Bao, help your sister to rest first."

She stood up again and looked at Lu Qingyao as if she was looking at a family.

If his daughter were to marry such a meticulous man, her life would probably be quite good, but … Lu Qingyao was still a few years away from retirement. In the days that he was gone, Ol 'Three would probably have to suffer a little.

Forget it, as long as my daughter likes it.

"Qing Yao, you and your parents will be coming over tomorrow. Let's talk about the two of you."

Lu Qingyao retracted his gaze from Ning Ran as he saw him being helped into the room, and politely nodded his head, "Alright."

Ning Ran laid on the brick bed in his room and supported his forehead with his hand.

When he woke up today, his mind was in a mess. He was still floating in the air when he went to the kitchen to help with the cooking.

Memories that did not belong to her appeared in her mind.

She closed her eyes and organized.

On the other side.

Only the two Ning elders were left in the main hall.

Ning Xiaoyao's father was still smoking and thinking of something as he sat at the dining table.

Ren Huiqing knocked on the table, and said impatiently: "Old man, stop smoking, let's talk about the Third Girl."

"Who does Third Girl have his eyes on?"

"Third Girl and I have taken a fancy to that kid from the Lu family. You saw it at the dinner table, too. The young man is not talkative, but he is diligent. Also, the discomfort Third Girl felt tonight was seen through by him. "

Ning Xiaoyao's father took a deep breath and said helplessly, "You've already made your decision, so why are you asking me?"

How could he reject someone that his wife and daughter were both satisfied with?

Ren Huiqing choked, "Nonsense, I don't want you to say that to me in the future!"

Then, she patted her father, who was preparing to smoke again, "What are you smoking for? Go to sleep."

As he spoke, he got up and entered the house.

Her father smirked and looked at the arm that Ren Huiqing had patted.

Yes, sleep. I'm afraid I have a lot of work to do tomorrow...