Back to 70s: My husband, you are under arrest

Chapter 337 You are responsible for me!

The Qin family is also facing the same "crisis".

Tan Weiyu was about to explode.

He pinched Chen Nianru's chin, and asked with a half-smile, "Am I as handsome as you?"

Chen Nianru wanted to nod at first, but... when it came to his head, he quickly shook his head.

"Then it's okay to see me?"

"Husband, isn't this someone who is idle and boring!"

"I think you are quite boring, just right, now I am not sleepy, do you want to do something meaningful."

Chen Nianru's alarm bell rang loudly. This sentence was said when she molested her newly married husband.

"Honey, the weather is too sleepy, no, it's too late, you have to get up early tomorrow."

In the next second, his lips were sealed by the man.

He smiled lowly and whispered in her ear, "Did you forget that I just came back?"

"..." That's right, I can go to the summary tomorrow after a good night's sleep!
The woman is crying, she is just curious!

She bought whatever Ning Qing asked her to buy. Although it looked good, the price of being caught was too high!

……

Tiger Town, Lu Family.

Ning Qing was trapped in a corner by Lu Qingyao, watching him tremblingly raised the book in his hand, and began to read in a low voice——

"His hand is holding me tightly, and his impeccable facial features are full of expression and pity..."

Ning Qing: "..."

When she heard her husband read this, she felt inexplicably ashamed.

Lu Qingyao was still continuing, seeing his daughter-in-law turned her head aside, her eyes darkened, and she threw the book in her hand, "Be good, my wife, I'll satisfy you right away."

"and many more……"

No, what's on that page, how could it make a man so angry.

She desperately wanted to take a look.

The woman was held in his arms, with a low smile in his ear, "You like reading that book so much? Huh?"

"I... Isn't this boring? Be good, husband, I won't watch it tonight, let's sleep well."

"Honey, I'm suddenly not sleepy anymore."

His big hand clasped her slender waist, charming her all night.

……

The next day, Ning Qing lay on the bed, looked at him who was lying on the ground with great sorrow, picked up the novel pretending to be angry and continued to read the content that he didn't read last night——

The scale is still huge.

She directly turned down the novel, um, did Chen Nianru buy the book from a genuine bookstore!
No wonder last night, the man turned into a wolf without taking a few glances. Too, so shameful!

After taking a few deep breaths, the woman picked up the book and continued to read with relish.

kitchen.

After several years of culinary training, Lu Qingyao can cook porridge and steam an egg.

When Ning Qing went downstairs, she needed to cook something to eat.

After a few little ghosts got up.

Ning Qing had just combed her daughter's hair, and as soon as she sat down, she listened to Jianshe asking Xiangdang next to her.

"Big brother, this porridge is so different from the usual ones."

Head Lu threw an egg into it, pretended to be cold and said: "Eat yours, even hot rice can't stop your mouth."

Xiang Jun, "You don't need to guess, it's my dad who cooked the meal in the morning."

Ran Ran cheered and took a long drink before asking, "Second brother is so powerful, how did you guess it?"

Xiang Dang handed her half a piece of steamed bun, feeling that he was the farthest away, and explained: "Because, this is a smell that is about to burn, and only our father has this ability."

Lu Qingyao immediately wanted to hit someone, "If you cook, I guess it's not as good as me. Because you are all like your mother, you like to study food, such as salted crispy chicken, sweet and sour pork ribs..."

Ning Qing smirked, "What do you mean by studying food?"

"No, I was wrong! Chef, you are the chef."

Xiang Jun looked at Xiang Dang with a smile, and his eyes signaled: Why is my dad so cowardly this time.

Ning Qing stared reproachfully, and then looked at the two eldest sons, "Your father reminded me, do you want to learn how to cook well? Or delicious food."

Jianshe raised his small hand, "Me!" After a pause, he added, "I want to learn how to cook well."

After that, do what you want to do.

The woman responded: "Then stay and help me make a face in the afternoon."

Jianshe lacked interest in the physical work of meeting and face-to-face, "Mom, brother Xiangdang likes it."

Xiang Dang laughed, "If I don't eat here, you can just say it, third child, I'm still eating here!"

Ning Qing followed closely behind and hurriedly educated, "Children can't lie, let alone push it to others because they don't want to do it."

"But that's my brother."

"What if you meet a stranger here?"

"I don't know, I wouldn't say that."

"If you get used to some things, you will develop this kind of subconsciousness. This is a bad habit."

Lu Qingyao added: "If you have such a problem, not only my mother and I don't like it, but the two brothers don't like it either."

Jian Jian looked at his big brother looking for an answer.

Choking to the party, I didn't expect a sentence to turn into this, and to be honest, "It's okay."

Jianshe's eyes lit up, "Mom..."

The woman interrupted, "That's because Xiang Dang is your brother, who dotes on you and loves you. If you ask him, if someone else said that, he would definitely not want to."

Seeing his third brother, Xiang Dang looked over again and nodded honestly.

Seeing this, Jianshe said seriously, "I'm sorry."

Xiang Dang smiled and shook his head, "It's okay."

Jianshe asked his mother again: "Mom, what are you going to do deliciously this afternoon?"

"dumpling."

"Craucian carp stuffing?"

Ning Qing actually didn't think about what to eat, seeing that he wanted to eat so much, she nodded.

It's sunny today.

Ning Qing sent the three children to buy the ingredients for a trip, while she took out the new clothes and prepared to wash them.

Hu Yuehong started singing again.

Ning Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise, well, she hasn't heard Hu Yuehong sing since she came back from the Chinese New Year.

She said she doesn't miss it at all.

The woman twitched the corners of her mouth in disgust, lowered her head and continued to work on the matter in hand.

"Sister-in-law, I'm coming in."

Cui Fenfang's voice suddenly came from the door.

Ning Qing looked up and saw her standing at the door, said with a smile: "Come in quickly, don't stand at the door, I'll go in and get you a stool."

As the woman walked into the room, she said, "You are two people now, you must be extra careful in the past few months."

Yes, Cui Fenfang found out she was pregnant in the first two months. Due to physical reasons, she is prone to miscarriage, so she needs to take good care of her.

"Sister-in-law, look at what you said, how can I be so delicate."

Cui Fenfang sat next to her and looked in the direction of An Jingguo, "She's not tired after singing a song for so long."

She is already tired of listening to the opera!
"Before you got married, you still didn't sing for a while."

Anyway, having been neighbors with Hu Yuehong for so many years, Ning Qing has never been sure about her situation.

Cui Fenfang asked curiously, "What happened during that time?"

The woman thought about it carefully, and it seemed that Hu Yuehong thought she was also forced to marry Lu Qingyao, so she calmed down a lot.

Well, it can be seen from this that Hu Yuehong is a pervert and a person who has no three views.

"This...it doesn't matter what happened, the important thing is that Hu Yuehong started again."

"Indeed, she probably sang one, right?"

"You usually only sing one song when you hear her?"

Ning Qing finished speaking in surprise.

Hu Yuehong next to her heard no sound.

Cui Fenfang, "I guess I have to sing something else."

The latter shook his head and continued to work on the work in hand, anyway, she had never heard of it.

"This lady of the family doesn't usually come out at home, what is she doing?"

"Fen Fang, tell me about the baby in your belly!"

Ning Qing directly changed the subject with her.

Hu Yuehong's mystery——

Ning Qing said that he was not interested at all.

"My mother let me raise it, and she didn't let me move anything. She went to our hospital for an examination a few days ago and said it was fine."

"Then do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, the most uncomfortable thing for me now is that I don't know what to do every day."

"I have a few novels here, let me recommend them to you? Anyway, they are all for killing time."

"Okay!"

Ning Qing had finished drying the best piece of clothing, and was about to turn around and ask Cui Fenfang to get up.

Seeing Hu Yuehong standing at the door, she was surprised.

Hu Yuehong regarded this as her own home, strode in and said to Cui Fenfang, "Please leave, I have something to tell Ning Qing."

Cui Fenfang frowned, as if she was here to fight, "I don't..."

Ning Qing felt that Hu Yuehong was here to find trouble, and said to Cui Fenfang, "It's okay, you can go back first."

Cui Fenfang, "Sister-in-law..."

Hu Yuehong came over fiercely, she was also worried.

"I can handle it."

Ning Qing gave Cui Fenfang a quiet expression, watched her leave, and then looked at Hu Yuehong who was dragged like [-] million.

"What's the matter."

Hu Yuehong was also polite, and sat on the stool, "You have to be responsible to me!"

(End of this chapter)