The next day.
Mrs. Lu had long seen Lu Qingyao dressed neatly as he walked out of the room.
"Son, why are you up so early?"
Lu Qingyao's gaze became gentle, "Prepare to go to the Ning family later, and go to the town with Ning Qing to buy clothes."
"Well, to be honest with Mom, do you have enough money? "I found the money you gave me a few days ago. There's still 100 dollars left for your dad to give to your grandma."
Mrs. Lu whispered.
Lu Qingyao laughed: "Mom, just keep it, if you don't have enough money, just tell me, I'll call you back." Pausing for a moment, he continued in a negotiating tone, "Mom, every time I gave you money, my dad took it away. If you and my dad don't split up, I won't be spending money at home for the time being."
Rather than taking advantage of others, it was better to keep it and wait and see the situation in the future.
Mrs. Lu replied, "Mom doesn't feel like there's a problem, if there's anything, I'll carry it."
"Then I'll leave first."
Mrs. Lu looked at his son's back and secretly wiped away his tears.
Guoyi came out of the house with a urinal, and muttered unhappily: "Where are you going so early in the morning?"
Mrs. Lu replied helplessly, "To the Ning Family."
Guoyi was still unhappy about what happened last night, but when he heard this, he pulled his face, "To run over to that place so early, it's outrageous!"
Mrs. Lu rolled his eyes and was about to go back to his room, when he heard Guoyi say: "At least we'll eat before we go."
Mrs. Lu could no longer hold it in and said angrily: "Rice? The kitchen door hasn't been opened yet and the old lady hasn't woken up yet. Who's going to cook for her? "
The two ancestors of the Lu family usually woke up late and the kitchen door was not opened. The members of the Lu family also gradually got into the habit of not eating breakfast.
Ning Family.
Ning Qing carried his breakfast to the table and walked into the courtyard.
Xiangdang and Xiangjun excitedly called out, "Father!"
Ning Qing leaned on the doorframe of the main hall and said sleepily: "Morning."
Lu Qingyao asked doubtfully: "Are you still sleeping?"
Ning Xiaobao took out a bowl and chopsticks from the kitchen, and upon hearing this question, burst out laughing, "My Third Sis is like this every day. Ever since there were many children in her room, she was woken up every morning."
Xiangjun's face was flushed red as she said embarrassedly: "Daddy, I-I need to pee in the morning."
Actually, he could do it himself, but he also wanted to enjoy the feeling of having a mother.
Ning Qing glared at Ning Xiaobao, who was about to explode with anger, and slapped his face twice: "I think you don't want to eat Sugar Snowball anymore."
Ning Xiaobao stuck out his tongue, then extended his hand with his head lowered: "Come over and help me. I'm going to the well to wash my face."
After a few seconds, she felt a pair of large, slightly hot hands reaching out to hold her and exhorting her, "Watch out for the stairs."
This time, Ning Qing didn't need to wash her face. Once she saw that the one pulling her was Lu Qingyao, she instantly became clear-headed.
Lu Qingyao's lips carried a smile, "You were fierce earlier, the young one was hiding from you."
In two days, she would be his wife. When he saw her dazed and charming appearance, he didn't think too much and casually extended his hand over.
Since he was holding onto her, if Ning Qing were to struggle free, then she would not give any face to future men.
In her previous life, she also had a few boyfriends, so holding hands and kissing them didn't matter much to her. However, in this 80's, hmm, conservative era, holding hands would be talked about by others.
When Ren Huiqing came out from the kitchen, he saw Lu Qingyao pulling water from the well. Ning Qing lowered her head and stood at the side shyly.
The two children were very close. She wanted to see them.
"Qing Yao, you definitely haven't eaten, right?"
Lu Qingyao laughed: "Aunt, I'm here for some food again."
Ren Huiqing covered his mouth and laughed: "We're almost a family, if you want to eat, just come over and eat."
After Ning Qing washed his face and ate, he was prepared to follow Lu Qingyao to the town to buy some clothes, as a way of getting married.
Before the two of them left, Ren Huiqing pulled Ning Qing to his side and muttered to him, "In a while, go out. If Qing Yao holds your hand, don't refuse her.
Ning Qing was stunned: You won't be told by the red soldier?
"You and Qing Yao are engaged to be married, not playing hooligans. When you come back to the commune and get proof, the two of you will be married."
Ren Huiqing explained, she knew that if she did not, this foolish girl would definitely give her future husband a hard time.
Ning Qing faltered and nodded: "Oh, okay, I understand."
Having been taught by her mother how to fall in love in front of her, she had no idea how to describe her current feelings even though she was almost a hundred years old.
She was a little curious. Was it possible that Ren Huiqing had done the same thing back then, which was why he was being so strict with Ning Guoan?
As expected of the trainer.
"Qingyao, in a while, you and Third Girl will go to her uncle's house for dinner. It's just nice that you got rid of the relatives over there."
Her mother's house was quite close. It would be over in a moment.
Ning Qing replied, "Can we finish strolling around before noon?"
It was already eight o'clock, and it would take more than an hour to get to the town. How could he finish browsing through them?
Seeing her conflicted look, Lu Qingyao said: "Leaving in the afternoon is fine, I came back this time mainly for the both of us."
After thinking for a moment, without waiting for Ning Qing to speak, he asked again, "What business do you have in the afternoon?"
Ning Qing choked and finally shook his head.
"I'm fine."
Going to the town was completely on foot. It took them two hours to reach the town.
The two of them entered the state store. The second floor was where they bought clothes.
Ning Qing looked at the monotonous color of the clothes. He didn't fix his body at all and felt a headache.
She could not understand the aesthetic beauty of this era. She walked into a shop without much interest and chose a grey shirt.
Lu Qingyao saw that she was not in a good mood, and asked: "If there is nothing I like, do not force yourself."
Ning Qing said indifferently: "It's all the same to me." As she said that, she tilted towards Lu Qingyao's side and smiled: "It's not as good as what I've done."
"How much is this?"
The man and woman in front of him pursed their lips and said, "10."
Ning Qing smiled, "5, why don't we go somewhere else to take a look?"
The fat woman who sold the clothes pondered. This material was from last year and she couldn't sell it. Forget it, he would just give it to her for free.
"Good, good, good."
Lu Qingyao took the chance when the fat woman went to get clothes to laugh, "Comrade Ning Qing, you don't need to save money."
Ning Qing's face heated up. "I didn't ask her to compensate me."
If Ren Huiqing knew that one of her clothes cost Lu Qingyao 10, he would probably beat her up again.
Lu Qingyao chuckled, he was happy that his wife was going to live.
At this moment, the man noticed that there was a pair of eyes behind him that was looking at them. He flicked a glance out of the corner of his eye — —
Han Jiandong pulled a woman and stood not far away.