Ning Qing didn't know that the father and son outside had a sign of fighting.

She went into the ward with her little son.

The elder has woken up. He is in the mood of reading the newspaper.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The elder looked up and saw the man clearly. He put down his newspaper and said with a smile: "is Xiaoqing here? Come on, sit down. "

Ning Qing slightly nodded to the elder and sat beside him. He asked with concern in his eyes, "elder, do you have any discomfort now?"

"All right, all right. I don't feel sick now. It's you I heard you fainted? Are you all right? "

The elder asked.

He just asked the security guard -

after fainting, he came out to tell the army brothers and Ning Qing's children. It was Ning Qing who saved his life!

His two daughters, I'm afraid they don't know about it at this time.

The elder's eyes sank, and then he gathered up his emotion and changed the topic. "Xiaoqing, do you think my body now can make a plane when it's new year's day?"

"Elder, you are not as good as before..."

"Come on."

The elder impatiently interrupted, "Xiaoqing, you are still young, don't be like your wife! Let me tell you the truth. This year, I want to go to Huzhen, meet my old comrades in arms, and talk about the past. I don't want to be alone in the imperial capital. I don't take a plane, I just take a train. Don't say I'm not sick, I'm going! The ideological work for the army and the party is up to you, and you must complete the task. "

He was half by the bed, like an old child.

Ning Qing is a Leng first, then helpless nod, "OK, I promise to complete the task."

Other things, she may persuade.

However, she would not persuade her to meet old comrades in arms and not want to be alone.

After all, people, as they grow older, are more lonely.

Just as Jianshe wanted to say something, Ning Qing asked about other topics.

Before long, Lu Qingyao came in with his two sons.

The Ningqing family talked with each other. The elder cried out that they were tired, and then they left

……

In the car.

Ning Qing half leans on her husband's arms, glances at Xiang Jun, who is driving in front of her, and whispers: "Xiang Jun, is sb busy recently?"

Xiang Jun looked at his mother in the back seat through the front mirror. He didn't mean anything else. He honestly replied, "it's OK. I'm not very busy."

Ning Qing's mouth is flat. She doesn't like her son hiding something from her.

"I hear you're going to start an entertainment company?"

"Well, Xiangxi has experience. I'll make an investment here. Just in time, they can also use the construction, and let them suffer less. "

Lu Qingyao said lightly: "if you are not good at neighborhood, try not to involve it. Boys, construction can bear hardships. Otherwise, raise and small white face is same, plain let a person misunderstand

Ning Qing angrily glared at her husband, "you got it. That's your son."

Lu Qingyao squinted at his unconvinced little son, his eyes half narrowed.

If construction is normal, it will certainly talk back.

However, just now I told my brother Dang that they misunderstood my father and had been given a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

For the sake of life safety, the construction of a rare thought, this time will not talk back!

Ning Qing didn't notice anything unusual. He asked Xiang Jun another question, "are you going to invest in sb or in private?"

Xiang Jun knew what his mother was worried about and didn't want to hide it. He first asked a premise, "Mom, if sb does this, will you agree?"

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