Back To 80s: Husband, You Are Under Arrest

In the afternoon, when Ning Qing woke up, he took a nap and decided to sew up Lil Yao's new clothes.

Aunt Liu's voice came from the door.

After Ning Qing welcomed her in, he saw that the smile on her face had not changed. He said in surprise, "Didn't you give Mengping a blind date? When I saw Meng Ping come out at noon, I was quite happy.

"Sigh, isn't that still that damned girl? Ask if you like it and she'll nod her head. She won't marry anyone else no matter what."

Ning Qing giggled, "Aunt, don't you think getting married right after seeing each other is a little fast?"

"She has graduated many years ago, and it wasn't easy for her to find a suitable wife. Of course, I hope to marry her as soon as possible."

Aunty, this wedding is a bit far. When I was with Qing Yao, we were together for a period of time, so we decided it was appropriate to get married. Let's take a look at that person's character first." You can only believe half of what a matchmaker says, so you can't let our daughter marry you and suffer, right?

Aunt Liu also thought that it made sense.

Eldest Daughter was already like that, it was just her choice, she could not interfere. However, she was the one who found her youngest daughter. If she really was like an adult husband, then she would regret it for the rest of her life.

"What you say makes sense, but …" "How do you want to test it?"

"Have Meng Ping and him talked?"

"No, today I just ate a meal. After sending her away, that damned girl directly returned to her room. If it wasn't for me asking, she probably wouldn't even have told me."

Hearing the Aunt Liu's words, Ning Qing's teeth itched. He smiled and comforted, "I can tell that Meng Ping has a good personality, she doesn't put on an act at all."

"But it makes people angry."

She slowed down her tone. Was this her daughter after all? Her heart ached more than she was angry. She looked at the woman sitting opposite her, sewing on her clothes while she tied the thread.

"I can see that your little girl isn't bad. She hasn't made too much of a fuss since she was young. When she grows up, she will be gentle and quiet. Little Lu sure knows how to make a name for himself."

"Aiyo, Aunt, don't praise that girl anymore. It's not like you haven't seen her go crazy, that name …" "Yes, her father valued women more than men, and after thinking about her name for many days, her son became especially casual."

When Ning Qing heard his daughter being praised, he hurriedly shook his head and laughed.

However, this name did have some standard.

"Lil Yao is indeed very painful, it's normal for boys to have a hard time. Old Shen hit my eldest son three times since I was young, and he has always hugged my two girls to make them feel pain. This has given birth to the arrogant Meng Ping."

"Mengping inherited the Regimental Commander Shen's carefree quality."

"In the future, when you go to your parents' home, you won't suffer?"

He looked at Ning Qing who did not reply and asked curiously: "I heard your mother say that you took a fancy to Qing Yao with a single glance and didn't take a fancy to the person who was going to date at the same time. How did you dare to try it on with a soldier at that time?"

Ning Qing laughed dryly, "I just had a chat with him, and felt that he was rather suitable for me."

"That's true. Xiaoqing, since you are a university student, you have a different perspective." Sigh, she's not like me, the big girl, who has suffered for so many years after seeing the wrong person. "

Ning Qing saw that she had changed the topic and asked, "How is Dreamy Flower's situation?"

The year before last, Dreamy Bud hadn't smiled at all. He seemed to be indifferent towards his children, causing them to be distant from each other. He had something to do last year and didn't come back to see her again.

Aunt Liu ran very diligently, and when he said this he began to worry, thinking about it he shook his head, "Last year when I came back, I had a fight with your Uncle Shen, and I haven't been back since."

"For what?"

Ning Qing was confused. Regimental Commander Shen only knew that she was a pampered daughter, she just wanted Meng Quan to return and take a look at the situation. It had been a long time since they last met.

"Your Uncle Shen let her divorce him. When he came back the year before last, there was not a single piece of flesh on his body. Of course your Uncle Shen would feel heartbroken." She is a man who knows how to behave. She knows what the weakness of my daughter is, so she kneeled down to your uncle on the spot. Your Uncle Shen's heart dotes on his daughter, and he's unwilling to back down on this matter. Meng Quan even said that he wouldn't divorce her, which angered your Uncle Shen to the point that he even said harsh words to her on the spot. "Sigh, I don't even dare to say that I'm going to see her."

When Aunt Liu talked about it now, he was very angry.

Being with that man every day, eating without being full, and being a person who didn't like to work and didn't want to get ahead, wasn't it better to be taught how to live a good life like this?

The two talked for a while longer before Aunt Liu left.

Ning Qing packed his things and called the four naughty children out.

The two eldest sons each walked down with a younger brother and sister.

Xiangdang: "Mom, have you finished chatting with Aunt Liu?"

Ning Qing raised his eyebrows, "Looks like you all have been listening for a very long time."

Xiangjun continued, "Big Bro and I really don't have the strength to tell the two children the story of Monkey Sun."

"Eggs, eggs."

Lil Yao: "Mom, I want to eat the cake you made last time."

After she finished speaking, she looked at her elder brother who agreed with her and pouted. Why couldn't she even remember what was good?

Ning Qing had to go to work tomorrow, so he didn't have time to finish all these things like the Gu.

The four of them choked, and in the end Xiangdang said, "Mn, the four of us accidentally ate too much."

"I won't do it this time. I'll watch you guys do your summer homework."

Xiangjun's experience multiple times told him that this matter had already been discussed, so he pulled his brother upstairs.

"Second Brother, why don't you try and fight with your mother for it? "Don't you want to eat cake?"

In his eyes, Second Brother was a foodie, but he could do anything for food.

"The things that our mother has decided on can't be shaken."

No, he was determined to become a glutton that was even stronger than the Second Brother, he definitely could not admit defeat.

He turned his body and slowly walked down the stairs, jogging over to Ning Qing's side, "Mommy ~"

Ning Qing continued to sew clothes. Hearing his youngest son's soft voice, even his bones had turned soft. His voice also unconsciously became softer, "What's wrong?"

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"Oh, then I'll first finish the homework that your dad left for you last night. I'll make you some delicious food when the time comes."

"No! Mom, I'm hungry now. I don't want to eat. I can't move my hands, I don't have the strength."

Lu Jianshe's little friend acted especially well in an attempt to arouse his mother's love for him.

Ning Qing saw him raise his little fat hands, listening to her acting coquettishly, with a wronged look on her face, "I don't know what to do with you, I'll go and get some wheat milk for you."

A few seconds later, the construction boss foolishly sat at a small table, holding the malt milk essence, looking at his mother who was busy with her work. Next to him was his brother and sister, who were obediently doing their homework.

He did not understand. He clearly wanted a cake, why … What about the malted milk powder?

He was thinking when he heard the door open.

Lu Qingyao walked in from outside and was surprised to see that the naughty kids in the house were all doing their homework.

Ning Qing put down the work in his hands, "Why are you back so early?"

"I'm afraid he has a mission to complete."

This time, his expression was a little serious, and when he looked at Ning Qing, his gaze seemed to have a lot of things he wanted to say.