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The woman naturally noticed his mood and maintained her normal expression. "Then I'll go up and help you tidy up your clothes."

Lu Qingyao followed her upstairs and entered the bedroom. He directly closed the door and hugged Ning Qing who was walking in front.

"It will be a long time before we see each other again."

Ning Qing laughed, and let him carry her, "Could it be that it will take longer than half a year?"

The man didn't say anything. Actually, he wanted to say that it might be impossible to see him again for the rest of his life, but he didn't want to admit it.

"Alright, no matter how long it takes, I'll wait for you at home."

She had the feeling that this time he was much quieter than usual.

Lu Qingyao chuckled, as if he had just realized what the woman had said last time, "You missed me a lot when I wasn't by your side for half a year, didn't you?"

The tone of the man saying this was normal, but Ning Qing's eyes turned red.

She patted the big hand on her waist. "I'll pack your things for you."

Two hours later, as she watched him leave, she felt a strange shiver in her heart.

When Hu Yuehong came out of the house, he also saw Lu Qingyao's leaving figure, and said coldly: "This time, why aren't you going to my Old An!"

There were a lot of people taking advantage of the shade outside, and they were all laughing secretly when they heard her sour words.

Seeing Ning Qing turning his head to look at her, Hu Yuehong snorted. She didn't want to talk to this woman anymore. When An Jingguo returned, she wanted to ask him, what exactly was he doing every day?

Tiger's Head and Tiger's Head were on the second floor as they helplessly looked at their mother, who was making a ruckus again.

He knew that Hu Yuehong's methods were all wrong when he was young. Furthermore, his class had always been isolated, so he didn't have any good feelings towards his mother.

Tiger Brain: "Bro, are dad and mom going to fight again tonight?"

Usually, his mother stood by the door with her waist tucked in, making it difficult for people to stay at home.

"At worst, I'll take you out at night."

At night, when Ning Qing was on night shift, he saw An Jingguo bringing Hu Yuehong over for analysis.

Ning Qing held the form and looked at Hu Yuehong who was obviously extremely angry, "As a pregnant woman, you have to know how to control your emotions, otherwise, it will affect your fetus."

Hearing her words, Hu Yuehong was stunned, he looked at the man beside her and said, "I …"

An Jingguo had already recovered from his shock, he nodded at Ning Qing, and happily hugged onto Hu Yuehong's shoulders. "Yue Hong, we have children again."

In a place that he couldn't see, Hu Yuehong pulled out a wry smile.

Ning Qing coincidentally raised his head.

She was not interested in the matters between husband and wife of the An family. She handed over the written prescription, "Go and get the medicine. Battalion Commander An will trouble you to take care of the pregnant women's emotions, don't let her think too much."

She said something else that should be noted.

Only after he had done what he needed to do did he allow them to leave.

Hu Yuehong went out with a cold face, "Lu Qingyao stole your contribution, so logically, Master should have sent you out, why are you still treating his wife like this? Have you thought of something else? "

An Jingguo felt a headache coming at her for no reason, but he would never be angry at her, "Just now, Dr. Ning asked me about the matters of children, and furthermore, I cannot decide which battalion to send."

He felt that it was very good to be like this now. With Hu Yuehong having a child, he was also worried about leaving.

Hu Yuehong fumed with rage, "Could it be that you want to be a Battalion Commander for your entire life?"

After all, only by doing a meritorious service would he be promoted, and only then would she be able to show off in front of Ning Qing!

An Jingguo didn't want to say anything more to Hu Yuehong at this time, so he softened his tone, "I'm pretty satisfied now, it's fine if I don't go. Yue Hong, take care of yourself."

As a soldier, it was his duty to obey orders.

Hearing that he did not care, Hu Yuehong became even more angry in his heart, "Why can't you try to fight for it?"

An Jingguo did not say a word.

As he listened to Hu Yuehong's unsatisfied words, his eyes were full of a satisfied smile.

Four days later, it was already noon when Ning Qing crawled out of bed.

The four children obediently did their homework downstairs.

Seeing her step down, he threw down the pen in his hand and asked, "Mom, what do we eat in a while?"

Ning Qing angrily laughed, "Son, why are you always thinking about eating? Didn't eat well in the morning? "

When she worked the night shift, she would prepare the food for the second day one day in advance and place it on the stove. Xiangjun and Xiangdang would be able to eat after warming up a little.

It was the same today, but why did it look like he hadn't eaten in three days?

"Aiyo, what I cooked today was different. I want to eat cabbage, pork and dumplings."

Ning Qing calculated that he still had some meat left, and nodded, "We'll do it tonight, but you have to behave yourself today."

Xiangjun, who always thought of himself as a glutton, raised his head and smiled contently. "I've finally eaten.

"Very good."

Ning Qing praised her generously.

She let Xiangdang pick a few tomatoes, let Xiangjun pick a few eggs, and carried Lil Yao who begged for a hug. She ordered the little boy who wanted to show off to go to the front courtyard.

As soon as she went out, she saw that there was a young man in Aunt Liu's house. He seemed to be the one who had dated Meng Ping.

The Aunt Liu had coincidentally come out to call him back for dinner. Seeing the look in Ning Qing's eyes, he smiled gratefully and said, "Xiao Qing, this is a wish.

Ning Qing nodded his head in understanding. Seeing that the young man was not even panting, he muttered: "Without Battalion Commander Lu here, even the firewood would be gone soon."

After Xiangjun picked up the egg, he heard her words, "Mom, is there no firewood at home? Isn't that simple? Big brother and I will go and pick up some. "

Ranran, who was in Ning Qing's embrace, perked up, "Mom, I want to go as well."

She felt a headache coming on from her daughter's enthusiasm. "Fine, let your brothers lead you, but don't run around."

Ning Qing looked at the construction of the washing powder that she had instructed him to do, and asked curiously: "Do you want to build this afternoon to accompany mother?"

"Mom, I'll definitely go and pick up the firewood."

He gave his mother a look of helplessness. How could he be missing out on things to play with?

Ning Qing, "..."

3 PM.

Aunt Liu came to the Lu family.

Ning Qing was making shoes for the children. When he saw her come in, he called out to her: "Aunt, come over here quickly."

Aunt Liu sat down and organized the lines in the box. His eyes were brimming with laughter, "Xiao Qing, I just talked to the Zhu Family about Meng Ping's wedding. It was held on October 1st, so I wanted to have some good fortune."

"That's good. Is Meng Ping satisfied with him?"

Aunt Liu's eyes were full of smiles as he spoke of this, "She doesn't have any objections, you know her. As long as she is unwilling, it will not be so easy for me to agree on a date for the marriage."

With that, she paused, "By then, my eldest son will also be back. He's been a soldier in Xinjiang for four to five years. "

Another wave of emotions arose.

Ning Qing was happy for her, "That's not bad."

"That's right. Speaking of which, I forgot about my son because I was so busy with my daughter. Two years ago, I urged him to look around the army to see if it was alright, and this kid always gave me a perfunctory reply. "

Speaking of her eldest son, Aunt Liu felt helpless. She was old and wished to have a grandson as early as possible.

"What if we come back this time?"

"That's good."

The two talked for a while longer. After Ning Qing sent Aunt Liu away, he went to the fields to water it.

When she went out, Meng Ping was hoeing grass in the field.

Seeing Ning Qing coming over, Meng Ping explained the feelings she had towards wishing him good luck and the background of that person.

"Sister-in-law, I think that person is not bad. It's just that he was a bit hesitant when he spoke to me. I think it's quite fun." He came to my house and didn't treat himself as a guest. He helped my mother with her work. By the way, he said that if he got married, he would build a house next to his parents. He's a native here, not far from my house, and he's a bank clerk in the town. After saying that, Meng Ping finally asked, "Sister-in-law, do you think it's appropriate?"