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

Chapter 535 Minimum Respect

Lu Qingyao and Ning Qing didn't ruin their good fun because of Han Jiandong's episode.

Ning Qing asked about the neighbors in Hu Town, interviewed her husband in depth about how he felt at home alone, and walked towards Ningjia Village, talking and laughing.

As soon as the two arrived at the entrance of the village, they saw Han Jiandong's car surrounded by villagers, and they sighed.

Ning Qing shook his head helplessly, how could he meet Han Jiandong, the god of plague?

Lu Qingyao said suddenly, "Honey, are you sure you don't want this kind of big truck?"

"No, our family doesn't need to pull goods. Why do we need this kind of car? Oh yes, if you really like it, you can drive the old and young one. He seems to be keeping a car recently."

As the woman said, she dragged her husband towards Ningjia Village.

At this time, Han Jiandong bought liquor and came out of the small shop. He saw Lu Qingyao and Ning Qing holding hands and standing not far away side by side. He also saw her curl her lips and turn away. Ignoring the disgust in the other party's eyes, he thought to himself: just now Everything the town said was lying to him, and he regretted it alive!

In this day and age, it is very difficult to buy this kind of large truck, because tickets are required and various relationships have to be dragged.

Han Jiandong casually said to the people next to him: "Uncle, how is the recent harvest?"

"Hi, it's okay, Jiandong, how's your voice? Is this a new car?"

"Well, it cost 1000 yuan."

Han Jiandong looked at his car with pride in his words.

Another onlooker said: "Jiandong is really capable. He brought Dongmei to live in the imperial capital. It is said that he bought a big house. By the way, Jianshe, how is your mother living in the imperial capital?"

"pretty good."

"What are you doing back this time?"

Han Jiandong was dozens of times more patient than usual!vanity in heart
No matter how hard his business in the imperial capital was hit, as long as he returned to the village, he would still be the most promising person.

Lin Cuifen, who was sitting in the van, looked at the back of Ning Qing and his wife leaving, and saw that Ning Qing was still the same as a few years ago, and she was full of jealousy.

If she had caught up with Lu Qingyao earlier, would she be the one standing next to him?

She gave birth to a premature baby and suffered a lot.

In addition, she has always been worried, her body bones have not been able to adjust, and her skin condition is quite different from before.

Lin Cuifen smiled disappointedly, breathed a sigh of relief, and was angry with Han Jiandong, who was talking and bragging with his neighbors, "Han Jiandong, it's getting late, we should go back and clean up!"

After shouting, she sat upright with her eyes closed.

Lin Cuifen's thoughts have long since run away——

Han Jiandong said that it was Ning Qing who he wanted to marry all along, and he wanted to snatch Ning Qing over. Why is there no progress at all now?

Han Jiandong is a pervert, and she is not eligible to file for divorce, so she can only be divorced.

Thinking of these bad things, Lin Cuifen frowned and clenched her fists secretly.

the other side.

When Lu Qingyao heard his wife say that his brother-in-law was keeping a car, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "He doesn't do clothing and electrical appliances. Does he also help you drive KTV or something? What kind of car do you want to keep? You also want to form a team?"

Ning Qing thought for a while, "Fang Fang and her husband moved to the imperial capital, and now both parties are cooperating. The old man keeps a car, just to transport the clothes Fang Fang designed here to the south for sale."

"so."

Lu Qingyao nodded knowingly, and glanced at the large trucks watching from the corner of his eye, his eyes darkened.

When the husband and wife were about to reach the door of their house, Dong Ziqiang happened to run down the mountain with a few children.

Because the family chose to bury Ren Kangsheng in the Ning family, the Ning family has now set up a large shed, and relatives who come and go go in to worship.

Dong Ziqiang shouted loudly: "Auntie, have you brought my little uncle back?"

Mi Sui raised her paw, "Uncle, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Lu Qingyao had always had a good temper with girls. He hugged the girl who ran over and nodded while hugging the girl who ran over. His deep voice was much softer than usual, "Mi Sui has grown taller."

When I came back last time, Mi Sui didn't see her because of illness.

Now the little niece is already a slim girl, and Ran Ran stands beside her, the contrast is particularly obvious.

Well, he thought: In a few years, my daughter will grow up to this size...and she will get married...

He quickly flicked through his heart and felt uncomfortable. He turned his head and saw his youngest son's dirty clothes, and said in a serious tone, "Lu Jianshe, what happened to your clothes?"

Xiao Jianshe has long been used to seeing his father's face-changing speed, raised his hand to pick up the corner of his clothes, ran to his mother, huddled in his mother's arms and whispered: "I was chasing grasshoppers just now, and accidentally fell into the mud inside."

Ning Qing squeezed the fleshy face of the youngest son, then glanced at the sons, nephews, and nieces, "Okay, let's go in, I can't wash clothes for these two days, take it easy when you run out to play, and wait until the uncle It’s okay to send it away in a disaster.”

Dong Ziqiang chuckled, "Auntie, didn't you say you'd make clothes for me? Are you ready? My grandma doesn't have any clothes for me."

There were three black lines on Ning Qing's head, and as he walked in, he said angrily: "You brat, you know that your grandma's house doesn't have your clothes, why are you so troublesome?"

Dong Ziqiang smirked and said nothing, "..."

If the clothes are not dirty, how do you want new clothes?

The woman said angrily: "You wear your uncle's childhood clothes! I'll find it for you when I go back."

Xiang Jun, Xiang Dang, and the two little girls were not that dirty, but if they kept the vigil at night, they had to be new.

People in the yard came and went in a hurry, and Ning Qing couldn't find where her mother went to work for the time being, so she simply took her husband back to the room to change clothes.

After all, Lu Qingyao's military uniform was simply too conspicuous.

Seeing his father undressing, Jianshe said angrily, "Dad, why didn't you know you were coming back with a change of clothes when you came back? You still have to make my mother work so hard to find clothes for you."

Lu Qingyao turned his head and glanced at his younger son, his voice was low and somewhat dissatisfied, "You dirty your clothes, who will wash them for you?"

"You."

The man choked when he saw his son speak out so confidently.

This bear boy!

The clothes of Xiang Jun, Xiang Dang and the two girls are not dirty, but they should be changed when they go to the wake.

From a while to the funeral, these children had no chance to run out to play.

Ran Ran and Sister Mi Sui stood aside to watch the play, and explained in a low voice: "My brother is doing his best to die every day, and he has to say something to my dad every day."

Mi Sui had seen her little uncle get along with Jianshe's younger brother, and after hearing Ranran's explanation, she patted her head like a big sister, "I remember."

Ning Qing, who was squatting in front of the closet looking for clothes, heard that the father and son were on the fence again, helplessly supported his forehead, and threw out the clothes he found, "Dong Ziqiang, I found Xiangdang's clothes here, just right, so I don't need to look for your little uncle."

After the woman finished speaking, she realized that she didn't mean to ask the eldest son, so she turned her head and asked, "Xiang Dang, do you think it's okay? You are the only one here who has brought extra clothes. I will wash them for you after the uncle's funeral tomorrow." gone."

Xiang Dang smiled, "Of course, this is my brother, not an outsider."

Ning Qing smiled comfortingly, "I'll trade you for it."

As long as it is the children's personal items, she will ask the children what they mean, which is the minimum respect.

"Good."

Dong Ziqiang, who was standing in the distance listening to the arrangements, listened to his aunt.

Xiang Dang half-jokingly said: "I thought I could change it every day, but now it's good, it's cheaper for you! How about it? Self-improvement, is it interesting enough?"

While taking off his clothes, Dong Ziqiang said with a smile: "Okay, after sending uncle and master away, let's go to the town, and I will treat you to a big meal."

Mi Sui interjected, "Brother, and me."

"All right, all right, we can all go."

Ran Ran slowly raised her hand, "Brother Ziqiang, and me, my little brother, and my second brother."

Xiang Jun raised his hand and touched his sister's head, but said nothing.

Dong Ziqiang changed his clothes, "It's okay, let's go."

Ning Qing stood up and saw her husband standing still, looking at her with a half-smile, the corners of her eyes twitched, "Didn't you bring your own clothes back?"

how?Still want her to help change?

(End of this chapter)