Mi Sui called out: "Aunt."

Seeing Ning Qing nod his head, she turned and stomped on the ground, "Where's Little Uncle?"

Ning Qing smiled and patted her head, "Little Uncle has something to take care of, he is not home, and will probably be back in two days."

Lu Qingyao was a daughter slave. Previously, when Mi Sui came to stay here, he doted on her to the bones, so this girl had always kept him in her heart.

When Mi Sui heard this answer, he looked down in disappointment for a moment before grinning: "It doesn't matter, I can stay here for many days, I can definitely wait for Little Uncle's return."

Ning Qing laughed and said, "Go and play with them."

After the children had gone to play, she pulled Ren Huiqing upstairs.

"Mom, you don't need to take so many things from now on. What will you do if you're tired?"

Ren Huiqing replied: "I'm not buying it for you. My two great grandsons and my young grandsons all have to eat it."

"Your two little grandchildren are still young."

"Don't spout nonsense for me. Have you worked hard these past two months with your children? Didn't I tell you to write to me if you were busy? What are you thinking, girl? How long has it been since Yao went out? Look at your dark circles! You haven't heard anything since you were young, do you think I can't control you after coming out? "

Seeing her daughter's haggard look, Ren Huiqing felt pain in his heart, and scolded her stubbornly.

Ning Qing was afraid that mother would beat her up, so he hurriedly said, "He also hasn't left for two days. Other than building up a little, my two children were very obedient. Aunt Liu would sometimes bring clothes that she couldn't wear or shreds of cloth over here. We can make some for each other and chat. "

Ren Huiqing knew about Aunt Liu's enthusiasm, so he thanked Aunt Liu after hearing his words. He then followed Ning Qing into the guest room and put down everything before saying, "Hurry up and bring me to take a look at those two grandsons. I haven't seen them for a few months, they must have changed again."

Seeing that her mother had changed the topic to her grandson, Ning Qing quickly led the way.

The two of them went to Ning Qing's bedroom.

The construction master was sleeping soundly when the Lil Yao woman opened her eyes. Her round black pupils looked left and right, and she saw Ning Qing coming in as he reached out his hands for her to hug.

Lu Ranran was born white and fat, and was exceptionally cute.

Ren Huiqing laughed until his eyes were half closed, "Just like how your mother was when she was young, she was definitely going to be a university student in the future."

As he said that, he picked up his young granddaughter, glanced at the sleeping Lu Jianshe, and sighed: "This big grandson of mine is kind of dark."

His facial features were quite good, and what he inherited were the strengths of his parents.

Ning Qing: "Hmm, according to Battalion Commander Lu, I followed him when he was young."

She had even specially compared the current Battalion Commander Lu with her youngest son and discovered that her youngest son was only slightly whiter than him.

Ren Huiqing burst out laughing, "Boy, black spot is good."

This was the view of the older generation. Why would a boy grow into a pretty boy?

Ning Qing knew very well that after dozens of years, with the mother's provocation, he was even more determined to beat up his youngest son.

Ren Huiqing sat on the bed with Lil Yao, looking at his granddaughter who had a hint of intelligence since she was young, as if she had thought of something, and said with a gloomy face: "Third Girl, I just returned two months ago, your grandma went to my house to find me, and asked you what you gave birth to."

As Ning Qing sewed the clothes he gave to Lu Qingyao, he casually asked, "And then?"

"And then? "I haven't even spoken, and they're already asking if he's their son. Looking at his appearance, it's fortunate that you didn't live with him, otherwise you might have been bullied."

Ren Huiqing lightly patted his granddaughter's back, upon seeing her look over, his smile suddenly became extremely kind, "Look at my Lil Yao granddaughter, she's so beautiful, so what if she's a daughter?"

Ning Qing did not reply, she did not care about this at all.

After dinner, just like before, Ren Huiqing would go to Aunt Liu to chat. The two children would normally be sleeping at this time of day, thus Ning Qing sat in the living room to make clothes.

When Aunt Liu went out, he brought the fish soup that he wanted to give Ning Qing, and when he walked out of his house, he immediately saw Ren Huiqing sitting under a big tree. He was pleasantly surprised: "Sister Ren, you're here."

Ren Huiqing laughed: "I just came today to take a look. I wanted to come to your house to talk to you, but I was afraid that you'd be busy later on, so I waited here."

She would choose a moderate position for herself for a smart person who could speak. She would not make people feel estranged or overly intimate.

"It just so happens that I need to send some fish soup over to Xiaoqing. Let's talk inside."

"Let's go."

The two of them laughed as they entered the room.

When Ning Qing saw the two of them enter, and the Aunt Liu carrying the fish soup, he said helplessly: "Aunt, I just finished eating lunch, there's no need to feed me any more every now and then, if not I won't be able to go back with my figure."

The Aunt Liu did not seem to care, smiling as he placed the fish soup on the table, "What's wrong with your body? It's pretty good now, hurry up and come drink the fish soup, your mom is here. "

She moved out of Ning Qing's mother.

For the sake of his small life, Ning Qing could only resign himself to his fate and put down the chores in his hands before sitting down.

The Aunt Liu smiled as he sat at the side, "I know that you have already eaten, but you have only sliced up half of the fish soup. I thought that you would drink it tomorrow night, you have to make it three or four times a week.

As Ning Qing drank the fish soup, he said unclearly, "Aunt, I already made rice paste for my child two weeks ago. I won't be hungry."

Ren Huiqing pretended to be angry: If I let you drink, then drink. If you are hungry for my two grandchildren, see how I deal with you. Also, your wife has spent so much effort cooking for you, yet you want to let her down? "

Ning Qing hurriedly shook his head, "No, I don't dare to, I didn't …"

Ren Huiqing turned his head to the side and started to chat with Aunt Liu.

Ning Qing automatically blocked their conversation.

Aunt Liu: "Big sister, Little Qing's temper is so good. She's interesting and sensible, unlike my family's two girls."

She sighed and continued, "That eldest daughter of mine, Meng Quan, came back from town two days ago. With our experience as veterans, I know that she was wronged, but no matter how hard she tried, she just held onto her child and cried. I was so angry, luckily I had Xiao Qing to guide me."

When his own daughter was praised, Ren Huiqing and Pride could not help but speak with concern: "She only has that kind of ability, so it's nothing much … What happened next? Did you find out what happened to your daughter? "

At this moment, the sound of a child's crying came from upstairs. This loud and clear voice was something only that little brat could do.

Ning Qing put down the fish soup that he had eaten a few mouthfuls. "Mom, Aunt Liu, I'll go up and take a look at my child first."

Ren Huiqing looked at his daughter as she went upstairs before looking at Aunt Liu, "Sister Liu, continue speaking."

"After my Eldest Daughter gave birth to his child, his temperament became unstable. In Xiao Qing's words, he yearned for wind, snow, and moon. She told me that the matter between Xiao Qing and Xiao Lu had been spread around the army, and that there was true love in the world. That's sour, I don't even want to say it. "

Shen Mengya envied Ning Qing, so he must have half the character of Ning Qing.

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