Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

Ning Qing also finished interacting with Zhang Daniu. She turned around and saw Tian Xiaoyong dumbfounded. She walked over and snapped her fingers, "What are you thinking about?"

Tian Xiaoyong came back to his senses instantly and faced Ning Qing's face. He was startled, blushed and said uncertainly: "Comrade Ning, you...really want me to hand over to Uncle Zhang? This...involves money. Are you really relieved?"

Ning Qing smiled.

Use people without suspicion and don't use people with suspicion. This is my usual principle.

Besides... Tian Xiaoyong's character.

The person Mrs. Tian has introduced is unmistakable, and children who can bend down and endure hardships have their own pride.

Ning Qing's eyes fell on him: "I believe you."

Just a few words, but Tian Xiaoyong felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

"Work hard and I won't treat you badly. Make more money to repair your house and marry a good wife in the future."

Tian Xiaoyong nodded vigorously and patted his chest: "Comrade Ning, don't worry, I won't let you down. You go back first. I'll clean up here before going home."

Ning Qing didn't stop him. He gave Tian Xiaoyong the key and told him to go home early, then turned and left the yard.

It took about twenty minutes to arrive at the gate of Zhan Yannan School.

She didn't wait long when she heard the end of get out of class bell ringing. Soon a large group of children, large and small, poured out of the door. Amid the commotion, a young voice sounded.

"mom……"

Zhan Yannan, a small one, squeezed through the gap in the crowd and waved vigorously at Ning Qing.

"Mom, the teacher praised me again today and said that my handwriting is good. He asked me to practice more and recommended me to participate in the city's calligraphy competition."

"Really? My son is awesome!" Ning Qing said in surprise.

"Well, the teacher said that art classes will be included in the subject this year. The city will hold a calligraphy and art competition for selection. If you win the prize, you will have a big red flower on your chest. You will be proud."

"Then we Yannan must work hard and strive to wear the big red flower."

"I can definitely bring the big red flower."

The mother and son talked and laughed all the way before returning to Hongshan Village. It was time to make dinner.

Usually the mothers-in-law and sisters-in-law from each family like to gather together to pick vegetables and gossip.

Today there is no one.

Ning Qing rode for a while and saw four or five eldest sisters and aunts walking towards the brigade together.

Before she could go there, she heard the word "house".

A few days ago, he also mentioned that he wanted to live with his mother-in-law. Until now, his husband has not said whether her mother-in-law will move here or they will move there.

Of course, she wanted to just change to a bigger house, but she had no money in her pocket, and she didn't want to cause her husband to bleed again just because of her thoughts.

Alas, everything is really difficult without money.

Ning Qing can't buy a house herself, but that doesn't stop her from knowing who has secretly gotten rich and has the money to buy a house.

But what she didn't expect was that when she rode over, the man who was obviously chatting in a lively manner suddenly shut up, showed a kind of precaution and vigilance, and quickened his pace.

Ning Qing was surprised.

She has been busy with the herbal food shop in the county town recently. She rarely wanders around the village, and she doesn't do anything tragic to provoke them, right?

"Mom, why are they acting weird?"

The other party's performance was so obvious that even the little Zhan Yannan noticed something was wrong.

"I do not know either."

Ning Qing answered frankly.

She was also curious, so she got out of the car, pushed the car, followed those people, and walked forward slowly.

"Oh my, with such a big yard and several large bright rooms, the price is a bit cheap."

"It's so cheap. It's a house that the landlord once lived in. It's unlucky. Who dares to buy it?"

"That's right, if I had that money, I would build another yard myself."

"Yes, the village chief said that the money from selling the house will be divided equally. It will be divided according to the head. I don't know if Zhan Chuyao's family will get a share. His family includes the elder and the younger, but there are several people in his family."

"We definitely can't divide them. When we agreed for them to settle in our Hongshan Village, we made an agreement in advance that they could only live in the village and couldn't ask for money or things from the village."

"What are you thinking about? Ning Qing is a native of Hongshan Village."

"This woman is married to someone from her husband's family. She has to go with Zhan Chuyao. As long as Zhan Chuyao can't separate, she can't separate either."

……

Listening to these people's gossip, Ning Qing finally figured out what was going on.

Unexpectedly, the landlord's property was actually sold by Zhou Yongxin.

She also heard that she likes that house and wants to buy it when she has the money!

It's a pity that the house doesn't wait for anyone. She didn't even save enough change, so the house belongs to someone else.

Ning Qing felt a little complicated, and returned home full of envy. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the tall figure in the kitchen, and she shouted coquettishly.

"husband……"

"Fried bacon..."

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was for the meat, and the other was for the coquettishness.

Zhan Chuyao simply ignored his son. Looking at his cute wife and her cute husband, he felt soft-hearted and said, "I'm back. The food will be ready soon."

And Zhan Yannan rushed straight into the kitchen like a little tiger.

"Dad! I'm hungry! I want to eat fried bacon!"

"Okay, let's eat right away."

The sound of conversation between father and son came from the kitchen.

Ning Qing pushed the bicycle into the carport and went to the kitchen to help Zhan Chuyao.

Seeing that he had already put out the dishes, she urged Zhan Yannan: "Go and wash your hands quickly. You can only eat after washing your hands."

"understood!"

Zhan Yannan ran out of the kitchen quickly.

Ning Qing hugged Zhan Chuyao's waist, "Husband~"

The man's body tensed slightly, then relaxed, and raised his big hand to pat Ning Qing's back.

"What, are you tired?"

"Well, kind of... just let me hold you for a while and recharge your batteries!"

The man smiled slightly, his chest shaking slightly, making Ning Qing's face itch.

"I've finished washing, but you and I won't serve you food."

Zhan Chuyao's face darkened when he heard this. Sure enough, he really couldn't have a son.

At the dinner table, while eating, Ning Qing gossiped: "Husband, the landlord's yard has been sold, have you heard?"

Zhan Chuyao paused while holding the bun, "I heard that, I met the village chief when I came back, and he asked us not to participate in sharing the money."

Ning Qing chuckled softly and said: "Ha, the village chief is really serious. I stopped talking when I came back. I guess the whole village is worried about us sharing the money."

"Huh? I don't know who bought such a big yard."

Zhan Chuyao put a chopstick of bacon into Ning Qing's bowl and teased: "What? Do you like that yard?"

"Well, it's so big and bright, no one would dislike it."

Ning Qing replied with an envious look.

Zhan Chuyao's eyes were dim and unclear, he smiled faintly and said nothing more.

If she likes it, that's fine.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Yannan, eat slowly, don't choke, no one will fight you."

Ning Qing saw her son devouring the food and quickly reminded him.