Chapter 401: The Surname Ning Is Just a Mad Dog! (3)

It's approaching evening.

Ning Xuanyuan held Qingqing in his left hand, led Qin Qiu with his right hand, wore the stars and the moon, and went home.

Yuan Shu temporarily went to the city.

The night in the countryside is extremely quiet, and the stars visible when you look up, like naughty children, will disappear into the depths of the nebula, and will blink for a while.

"I'm sleepy. ”

Qingqing stretched out her fleshy little hand and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Since picking up the girl for so long, Ning Xuanyuan has never taken her out to play, although he has been with him, he has really not taken care of Qingqing very carefully.

Therefore, today a family of three went to the playground.

A family of three?

Ning Xuanyuan silently recited in his heart, this flashing word, and his smile gradually gentle.

In the future, maybe it will become a family of four, and with a little more effort, it is very possible for a family of five.

At that time, Qingqing, who is innocent and has an active personality, should also take on the responsibility of being a sister.

Heavy responsibilities!

"What are you laughing at?"

Qin Qiu saw Ning Xuanyuan's strange and playful expression, this guy, smiling and smiling, actually aimed his eyes at his belly, could it be that he had gained weight again this time?

"Nothing. Ning Xuanyuan pinched his nose and smiled without saying a word.

Qin Qiu sharpened his silver teeth, murderous.

Ning Xuanyuan took three steps and made two steps, and soon left Qin Qiu far behind.

When they arrived at the door, Qingqing had fallen asleep, and simply washed the child, and the two young people said something to the pillow, and before they knew it, the sun of the next day had climbed the mountain.

There was another crackling and humming of cannonballs, and the momentum was so great that I couldn't wait to hear it from all over the country.

"It's noisy. Qin Qiu's stomach was full of anger, and he kicked it, almost kicking Ning Xuanyuan out of bed, and Ning Xuanyuan, who was full of innocence, said that he was very wronged.

Qin Qiu, who slept under the bed again, soon heard a faint sound of sleep.

Ning Xuanyuan, who had lost all his sleep, tiptoed up, for fear that if he was not careful, he would provoke this little ancestor who was quite angry when he got up.

Cao Zhen sat at the door basking in the sun and drinking tea.

raised his gaze high, stared at the fireworks blooming overhead, and occasionally mocked, setting off fireworks in broad daylight, his head must be lame.

Ning Xuanyuan put one hand on his waist, took a cup of morning tea prepared by Han Cui, and asked Cao Zhen, "It's the Huang family again?"

"I came back yesterday to watch the battle, and I have to blow up a lot of fireworks this time. Cao Zhen handed a cigarette to Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan waved his hand to refuse, and pointed to the porcelain cup in front of him, "Drink tea." ”

"You say that this nouveau riche, are they all so deformed? I have a little money, and I can't wait to go sideways. Cao Zhen lit a cigarette and sighed silently.

Ning Xuanyuan laughed, "Don't talk about it, otherwise people will hear it and think that you are always envious, jealous and hateful." ”

He has always cherished words like gold, and his appearance is cold, so when he is with his old man, he jokes, poor and poor.

At the end of the year, it is rare to reunite.

There's nothing wrong with Lala's homely routine.

It's a pity that the old and the young haven't chatted a few words, and a little farther away, a pair of young couples dressed in luxury are walking hand in hand, and the afterglow sweeps, and the moment the man saw Ning Xuanyuan, he was immediately stunned.

"Oh, at home?" Huang Wulang said.

Ning Xuanyuan smiled lightly, I have to say that after many years, the guy with thief eyebrows and rat eyes when he was a child has grown up, and he is not handsome, but he is quite standard.

Huang Wulang took his fiancée Su Qing by the hand and walked to Ning Xuanyuan with a big grin, "Introduction, my wife Su Qing, a real daughter of a famous family, hehe, belongs to the ladies you can't climb in your life." ”

Su Qing's strands of hair actually looked at people with slanted eyes, "You are Ning Xuanyuan?" I thought that the crooked melon was cracked and the jujube, but I didn't think that it was so handsome. ”

Don't nerds all look stumbling?

This one is different, too handsome.

"What's the use of being handsome? Eat it as a meal?" Huang Wulang turned his gaze and pretended to be familiar with Ning Xuanyuan, "I haven't seen you for many years, what are you busy with?"

In my impression, he moved with his father at the end of the second semester of junior high school, and when he was in the third year of junior high school, Ning Xuanyuan was specially recruited into the army, and he was also far away from home.

"The relationship between our two families has no basis for chatting with each other. ”

Ning Xuanyuan turned around and left, Cao Zhen also picked up the bench, muttering, at the end of the year, all cats and dogs rushed to the door of the house, disappointing the fun.

Huang Wulang, "......"

Su Qing, "......"

"Who is this family?

Su Qing, who reacted slightly, bit her lips and teeth, and stomped her feet on the spot, her famous daughter followed her fiancé to take the initiative to visit the door, and the other party still dared to throw her face?

Do you understand what it means to be high and low?

A third-rate lowly, when she meets a high-ranking nobleman like her, she is not flattered, and she is hospitalized, but she is snubbed?

"Hehe, this mad dog surnamed Ning is just a dog, expect him to be sensible, dogs can't change the thing that eats!" Huang Wu's face was gloomy, and then he pulled Su Qing up and left decisively.

In the past two days, the Huang family has been preparing a hundred family banquets.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

It was dark.

A firecracker with tens of thousands of rings exploded, and the dazzling sparks scurried around, except for Cao Zhen's family, those who were invited, those who should go, and those who could go were basically present.

There are few happy events in the countryside throughout the year, and when I encounter such a big banquet today, the feelings of the people are naturally high.

The banquet is open-air, the flowing water seat is selected, the first chat if you can't sit down, and wait for the front to finish eating, and the second table will immediately follow, so that you will not delay time, but also be able to connect seamlessly and cover all aspects.

Dinner is slightly early in the evening.

After Ning Xuanyuan finished reading a book, he found that the girl didn't know when to slip out of the door to play, Qin Qiu stood outside the house and called, and in the thick night, a small black shadow ran out.

"It's time to eat. Qin Qiu greeted him with a smile, and before he got close, his face changed slightly, and he turned his head and called Ning Xuanyuan out of the house.

Ning Xuanyuan stepped forward, picked up Qingqing, and after observing it carefully, he was almost annoyed, "What's the matter?"

"No, I accidentally bumped it. Qingqing shrank her head, probably because she was afraid of causing trouble to Ning Xuanyuan, so she struggled for a while, and hugged her Uncle Ning tightly.

Just like a year ago, when they met for the first time, the soft and weak little girl surrounded him and refused to let go.

She was on him.

There is a natural sense of dependence.

Qin Qiu looked at Qingqing distressedly, and his tone was cold, "Who hit you, why do you have palm prints on your face?"

A clear five-finger mark jumped on his face.

It's only been about ten minutes away from home to play, how can I be slapped in the face? And the traces are profound, and the force is very heavy, unlike ordinary fights between children.

Perhaps he couldn't resist Qin Qiu's repeated questions, Qingqing rubbed his eyes, turned his head, and moved his gaze to the scene of the Hundred Family Banquet hundreds of meters away.

"What do you remember what you look like?" Ning Xuanyuan asked.

Qingqing nodded, and then took the initiative to confess, "Uncle, no, it's not my fault. ”

An adult, indiscriminately slapping a child?

He wants to see who is so arrogant!

(End of chapter)