Back To 80s: Husband, You Are Under Arrest

The following days were very simple, every single day was about the same. Ning Qing and Hu Yuehong were sparring with each other, Xiangjun and Xiangdang, the two brothers, continued to cause small troubles, and very quickly, 84 years had passed.

In other words, Xiangjun and Xiangdang were eight years old, one was nine, and both of the Lil Yao s were three.

Her daughter was pretty and pretty, probably raised at home every day, while her son played crazily with his two elder brothers and became a black charcoal.

On this day, Ning Qingzheng saw two Lil Yao writing 1-10, and his two eldest sons writing homework.

Suddenly, the postman's voice came from the door.

"Dr. Ning, there's a letter for you."

Ning Qing glanced at the construction work, and pretended to be angry: "Write well, when I'm back and can't finish all three, I won't cook anything good for you."

Under the supervision of his sister and two older brothers, Qiu Jianhan gave up on his small movements and started writing obediently.

After Ning Qing gave the postman the money, he looked towards the sender. It was actually written by Old Madame Lu?

It had been a long time since the two families had contacted each other …

Lu Qingyao said that when he told the Mrs. Lu when to separate families, and when he would support them again, he did not know how the Mrs. Lu did it. It had indeed been three years since they last contacted each other, so what was the point of this letter?

As usual, Ning Qing placed this' What the f * ck 'letter on the shelf in front of the door.

Xiangjun raised his head from his homework, and asked suspiciously: "Mom, did Grandmother send a letter over?"

Ning Qing looked over curiously, "How did you know?"

Xiangdang laughed, "If it was my grandma's letter, you would have definitely opened it immediately."

Ning Qing did not deny it, "That's right, it's something that only your mother could do, ignore it, just wait for your father to come back and take it apart."

Qiu Jianhan interrupted, "Who is this great granny?"

This question was towards Xiangdang who was seated at the side.

"Daddy's grandmother." Saying that, Xiangdang looked at the letter on the shelf in astonishment, then asked Ning Qing: "It's been three years since Great Granny contacted us, what is she doing this time?"

He did not forget that every time his parents read this great-grandmother's letter, their appetite would be affected.

Xiangjun thought about the delicious dishes from tonight, and said: "Mom, the construction has been completed, shall we start to cook?"

The little fatty was holding a book in his hand, asking for rewards, "Right, right, right, mom, take a look. I promise I'll be done." "Hmm …" "Hurry up and cook something good."

Now, Lu Jianshe's speech was much smoother, but he still stumbled.

Ranran did not say anything, but his pitch black eyes looked at Ning Qing with a hint of urging.

Ning Qing couldn't help but laugh. No matter what, what she raised was a group of gluttons.

At night.

When Lu Qingyao first walked in, Ning Qingzheng was cooking, he smelled the fragrance and wanted to go to the kitchen to take a look. When he changed his shoes, he saw the letter on the shelf, and when he saw the sender, he rubbed his forehead while feeling a headache, then casually picked up the letter and walked towards the kitchen.

He saw that the four children were gathered outside the small kitchen. "You three take your little sister to play. I have something to talk about with your mother."

Xiangjun and Xiangdang saw that their little sister was fine, after all, she was old, but her construction was still as old as Lu Ranran, and she was ranked in the group that saw their little sister, which was weird to hear.

However, the three brothers of the Lu family were already used to their father's bias. They pulled their younger brothers and sisters out of the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lu Qingyao held the letter in his hand and sighed: "Tell me, how many years can this grandmother of mine rest for?"

Ning Qing was busy with his work, and did not look at Lu Qingyao, but spoke without thinking: "What if it really stops?"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing the man's surprised voice, she hurriedly interrupted, "I was just guessing blindly. After all, your granny is old. Who knows when she might …" "Hmm, I didn't read your letter, but do you still read it according to the usual rules?"

Oh my god, if people knew that she had thoughts of leaving for Old Madame Lu at any time, who knows what they would say.

Also, his husband's happy tone was too obvious!

"Of course, I also want to have a good meal made by my wife."

No matter if he had something to ask of him or if he was really going west like his wife said, in his opinion, he was still pretty unlucky.

The whole family was happily eating potato chips... After eating his fill, Lu Qingyao opened the letter. Like usual, he only glanced at it briefly before throwing it to Ning Qing.

She looked a little more closely than he did, and her two eldest sons tossed it over while they were arguing.

Ning Qing said: "Han Jiandong's face is also really ugly."

These words were filled with ridicule.

The rough outline of the letter was — Han Jiandong's child was finally born after a few runs. Old Madame Lu understood that his grandson who had been born with great difficulty did not have any breast milk, so Lu Qingyao casually brought some over.

The Old Madame Lu was an old feudal lord, he definitely did not know about the effects of the wheat milk essence, but he must have heard of it from somewhere Han Jiandong.

"This grandmother of mine is too biased. You know, when our child was born, she didn't even look at him."

"Then this malt milk essence …"

"Heh, my child also wants to drink beautiful dreams."

Lu Qingyao rejected her immediately, and when she heard it, Ning Qing did not say anything.

Han Jiandong finally had a child this year. Like in his previous life, she was a daughter who was given the name — Han Hong.

One had to know that Lu Dongmei was someone who valued males more than females. would probably have an old man in his life as well!

Lu Qingyao and Ning Qing both thought that as long as they ignored this letter, it would be no big deal.

A week later, when Ning Qing returned home from work, he discovered that the four children were reluctantly standing at the door with the door wide open.

Ning Qing asked doubtfully: "Since we're already at the door, why aren't we going in? instead of leaving the door wide open? "

Xiangjun and Xiangdang looked at each other, and then spoke in an aggrieved manner: "Mom, two people have come, I don't know them."

He was the one who was scared to death.

Ranran took a glance inside, then nodded, "An old granny and an old grandpa actually wanted to hug Third Brother the moment they entered, so Big Brother and Second Brother wouldn't know each other as well."

Xiangdang thought for a while before replying, "Mom, I think it's because of Grandfather and Grandmother, but I have almost no impression of them. They knew your name, so I let them in. "

Xiangjun replied, "That's right, in order to prevent our family from losing anything, I even locked the door."

Yes, Xiangjun would lock the door and leave these thoughts behind. All of this was due to the unhappy memories of the past few years in Old Madame Lu, as well as the fact that every time she sent a letter over, she would ask Lu Qingyao and his wife for things.

For the past few years, she had not contacted him, just acting like a stranger.

Ning Qing choked. She was unfamiliar with Lu Qingyao's grandparents, so it would be awkward if she went in.

She hesitated for a few seconds before bringing the child in.

Old Madame Lu and the old man had already been sitting there for a long time, looking at their surroundings. They were still thinking about those huge objects in their hearts, but Second Branch Family's wife was being a little too noisy, even though they were talking about the branch families, Old Madame Lu did not dare say too much now.

Lu Qingyao followed the army, and as long as there was no branch family, the things that should be given to her in the village could fall into her hands, and be properly raised by her great-grandson.

The old man looked around his surroundings, sighing with emotion: The couple's life is not bad, it's just that Lu Qingyao is not a filial person, otherwise, the money they earned these years and the rare items would have been brought back to him.

The moment Ning Qing entered, he saw the two sitting calmly on the stools and cleared his throat, "Grandfather, Grandmother, I forgot to inform you guys in advance that I have neglected the two elders."

Old Madame Lu snorted, he thought to himself: No rules!