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Chapter 89 Boys, black spots are good

Chapter 89 Boys, black spots are good

Mi Sui called out, "Auntie."

Seeing Ning Qing nodding, she turned her head and bumped her feet into the room, "Where's little uncle?"

Ning Qing smiled and patted her head, "Little uncle has gone out for something and is not at home. It may take two days before he comes back."

Lu Qingyao is a slave to his daughter. When Mi Sui came to live here, he doted on her to the core, and this girl remembered him in her heart.

When Mi Sui heard this answer, she rolled her eyes in disappointment, then grinned again and said, "It's okay, I can stay here for many days, and I can definitely wait for little uncle to come back."

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

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

"Mom, you don't have to carry so many things in the future, what should you do if you are tired?"

Ren Huiqing replied: "I didn't buy it for you. My two big grandchildren and my little grandson have to eat it."

"Your two little grandchildren are still very young."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Have you been working hard to bring up the child for the past two months? Didn't I tell you that if you are busy, write to me. What are you thinking, girl? How long has Qingyao been out? Look at you black The eye circles are all coming out! I haven’t heard anything from you since I was a child, and you think I can’t control you when you come out?”

Seeing her daughter's haggard appearance, Ren Huiqing felt distressed and cursed hard.

Ning Qingsheng was afraid that his mother would beat her up, so he hurriedly said: "He hasn't been away for two days. Apart from making troubles with my two children, my daughter is very good. When Xiangjun went to school, didn't there still be Aunt Liu? Neither did I." Bored, sometimes Aunt Liu will bring over clothes or rags that she can't wear, and we can make a small coat together, chat and so on."

Knowing Aunt Liu's enthusiasm, Ren Huiqing was very grateful to Aunt Liu after hearing the words, and followed Ning Qing into the guest room to put down her things before saying, "Take me to see those two grandchildren, I haven't seen them for a few months, they must have changed again."

Seeing that her mother turned the topic to her grandson, Ning Qing hurried forward to lead the way.

The two came to Ning Qing's bedroom.

Jianshe was soundly asleep, but the young girl opened her eyes, looking around with her round black eyes, when she saw Ning Qing coming in, she babbled and stretched out her hand for her to hug.

Lu Ranran was born fat and chubby, very cute.

Ren Huiqing half-closed her eyes with a smile, "Focus on this cleverness, just like your mother when she was a child, and she will definitely be a college student in the future."

As he spoke, he picked up his little granddaughter, looked at Lu Jianshe who was sleeping, and sighed, "My big grandson is a bit dark."

The facial features are not bad, and what they inherit are the advantages of their parents.

Ning Qing: "Well, according to Battalion Commander Lu, it followed him when he was a child."

She also specifically compared the current Battalion Commander Lu with her youngest son, and found that the youngest son is only a little whiter than him, so he should be able to come back for nothing!

Ren Huiqing burst out laughing, "Boy, black spots are good."

This is the concept of the older generation. Why do boys grow up to be so handsome?
Ning Qing is well aware of the aesthetics in decades to come, and being so stimulated by his mother, he is even more determined to cover his youngest son in white.

Ren Huiqing sat on the bed with Xiaoyao in her arms, looked at her granddaughter who had been so smart since she was a child, as if thinking of something, said with a gloomy face: "Sanya, I just went back two months ago, and your mother-in-law went to our house to find her. I ask what happened to you."

Ning Qing sewed the clothes for Lu Qingyao, and said casually, "And then?"

"Then? Before I even spoke, people asked if it was my son. It's very patriarchal like that. It's a good thing you didn't live with her, otherwise you might be bullied."

Ren Huiqing patted her granddaughter on the back, and when she saw her look over, her smile suddenly became very kind, "Look at my youngest granddaughter, she looks so pretty, what's wrong with being a daughter?"

Ning Qing didn't answer, she didn't care about these.

……

After dinner in the evening, Ren Huiqing wanted to chat with Aunt Liu just like when she came here before. The two children were usually sleeping at this time, and Ning Qing was sitting in the living room making clothes.

When Aunt Liu went out, she brought the fish soup for Ning Qing, and when she left the house, she saw Ren Huiqing sitting under the big tree, and she was pleasantly surprised: "Sister Ren, you are here."

Ren Huiqing smiled and said: "I just came to see you today. I wanted to go to your house to talk to you, but I was afraid that you would be busy, so I waited here."

For smart people who can talk, she will choose a moderate position for herself, which will not make people feel alienated or overly intimate.

"It's just right, I want to send Xiaoqing a fish soup, let's go in and talk."

"Walk."

The two entered the room talking and laughing.

Seeing the two people coming in and Aunt Liu carrying fish soup, Ning Qing said helplessly, "Auntie, I just had lunch, so there's no need for you to give me extra meals every now and then, or I really won't be able to return to my body."

Aunt Liu didn't take it seriously, and put the fish soup on the table with a smile, "What's wrong with your body? It's fine now, hurry up and drink the fish soup, your mother is here."

She moved out of Ning Qing's mother.

For the sake of his own life, Ning Qing had no choice but to put down the work in his hand and sit down.

Aunt Liu sat aside with a smile, "I know you have eaten, and you only cut half of the fish soup, thinking that you will drink it tomorrow night, you have to make up three or four times a week, in case your milk is not enough, What about the child?"

Ning Qing drank the fish soup and said inarticulately: "Auntie, I have already made rice porridge for the child two weeks ago, so I won't be hungry."

Ren Huiqing pretended to be angry and said: "You can drink it if you want it, so there is so much bargaining? If you starve my two grandsons, see how I will deal with you. Also, your aunt has bothered to cook for you for so long, you have to Live up to her so much?"

Ning Qing quickly shook her head, "No, I dare not, I didn't..."

Ren Huiqing turned her head to the other side, chatting with Aunt Liu about the daily routine.

Ning Qing automatically blocked the conversation between the two.

Aunt Liu: "Big sister, Xiaoqing is really good-natured, funny and sensible, unlike those two girls in my family."

She sighed and continued: "My eldest daughter, Meng Ya, came back from town two days ago. Based on the experience of those of us who have been here, I knew that she was wronged at first glance, but she didn't say anything no matter how much I asked her. She just hugged her. Seeing the child cry, I was so angry, fortunately Xiaoqing enlightened me."

When her daughter was praised, Ren Huiqing and You Rongyan said with concern on her face: "That's all she has, it's nothing... Then what happened later? Did you find out why my daughter was angry?"

At this time, a child's crying came from upstairs. The sound was so loud that only that bastard could do it.

Ning Qing put down the fish soup that he had eaten a few mouthfuls, "Mom, Aunt Liu, let me go up and see the child first."

Ren Huiqing looked at Aunt Liu after watching her daughter go upstairs, "Sister Liu, keep talking."

"My eldest daughter has an unstable temperament after giving birth. In Xiaoqing's words, she still yearns for romance. She told me that the news about Xiaoqing and Xiaolu has spread in the army. There is true love in the world. Yes. Those words are sour, I don’t even want to say them.”

Shen Mengya envied Ning Qing, and wanted to have half of Ning Qing's character, and met someone like Lu Qingyao.

(End of this chapter)

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