Chapter 611

Ning Qing's work today is night shift. When he goes back, he takes his younger brother and sister to the party and has finished the dinner.

As soon as she came in, she could smell the delicious food at the entrance.

Women smile, while changing shoes, while generous praise: "it seems that the party's cooking and progress."

At the desk where I was doing my homework, I heard my mother's words, glanced at my father who was reading the letter, and said with a smile, "Mom, you don't know that there are only three people in our family. My little sister and father can't cook, but my brother and I are very talented."

Lu Qingyao heard that his youngest son hurt him, but he was not angry. His tone was a little heavy. "I think you want to hear your ass blossom."

Jianshe grows up to know when his father scares him and when he is really angry.

He looked down at the last question and half complained to his father: "our family is not ancient slavery, you still don't let me tell the truth?"

Ning Qing was listening to the quarrel between her husband and her little son. When she heard that her little son was talking about slavery, she said curiously, "do you know what slavery is?"

Jianshe raised her chin and said with pride, "when I went to the imperial capital, I didn't do nothing. Aunt nianru often told us something about history. Oh, yes, there is also a bottle. It's said that it was handed down from the Ming Dynasty. I see the pattern is really beautiful. "

Ning Qing put down his bag and went to the washbasin. After listening to the little son's telling the antiquities, he said casually with a smile: "if you are interested in archaeology, you can read your aunt and take you to play. It's good to be an archaeologist in the future."

Lu Qingyao looked up. Well, he also felt that archaeologists were more suitable than the actors.

Construction did not think so much, nodded casually, "yes! But I'll have to wait until I learn the lessons in town. "

Lu Qingyao frowned, "if you were allowed to choose between Archaeology and art school, which would you choose?"

After finishing the construction, he said: "of course, it's art school and archaeology. Well, I don't like it very much, but I think there will be a lot of money."

He wanted to scold: you are stupid, you have to ask such a simple question?

Words to the mouth, he quickly stopped this sentence!

The boy knows that if his words pop out, his parents will definitely let his ass blossom.

Ran Ran came out with chopsticks. Seeing her brother's guilty face, she looked curiously at her parents' everyday faces. She didn't think there was any "battle" and said, "Mom and dad have dinner."

Ning Qing nodded, "you pull the table, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Xiang Dang came out with a rice pot. Hearing his mother's words, he said in a soft voice, "Mom, you don't need to go in. You just fry two dishes. I'll go in and serve them."

The construction was eager to leave the sight of their parents for a while, put the schoolbag away and walked in.

On the table.

Seeing an envelope beside Lu Qingyao's desk, Ning Qing asked curiously, "has Qin Weiyu sent you a letter again?"

Although it's a question, it's very positive.

Lu Qingyao nodded lightly, "probably said about the situation in the imperial capital."

He didn't point out. Ning Qing knows who her husband is talking about, but Han Jiandong.

She gave her daughter the green vegetables she hated, and her voice was a little tough. "This kind of green vegetable must be eaten, or you will become very short in the future."

Ran Ran frowned and looked at her brother for help.

The two elder brothers gave the gesture of helplessness, and the little princess could only swallow it.

Ning Qing and Lu Qingyao did not say anything about Han Jiandong at the dinner table.

After dinner.

Ning Qing asks several children out. She and her husband wash dishes and talk about Han Jiandong and gentleness