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

Ning Qing listened to Zhan Chuyao's powerful breathing next to her, and thought of what might happen next, her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

Zhan Chuyao wasn't much better either. Because he was so close, he could clearly smell Ning Qing's scent. He unconsciously thought of Ning Qing's enthusiastic response the day before yesterday. At that time, he only thought that she was here to achieve his goals. The end justifies the means.

Zhan Chuyao, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was suddenly hooked on his finger. When he reacted, his breathing became heavier unconsciously.

Seeing that Zhan Chuyao didn't respond, Ning Qing turned over and lay on her side, looking at Zhan Chuyao's profile with satisfaction in the darkness, and her other hand naturally climbed up Zhan Chuyao's arm.

In an instant, Ning Qing heard Zhan Chuyao's breathing become heavier. Thinking that he had taken the initiative, he should understand. She was a little nervous with expectations and didn't dare to move any more.

Zhan Chuyao, who felt Ning Qing's scorching gaze, really felt that he was about to lose control, but he also thought of Ning Qing's heartbreaking resistance on the wedding night.

Zhan Chuyao smiled bitterly in his heart and suppressed the restlessness in his body.

"Go to sleep!!"

Although Ning Qing was a little disappointed when he heard this, he also knew that everything would not be fine overnight. He held Zhan Chuyao's hand and put away all the messy thoughts, and fell asleep after a while.

After making sure that Ning Qing's breathing was stable, Zhan Chuyao opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Ning Qing with a complicated expression.

He didn't understand why Ning Qing had changed so much, but he was a little worried that these changes in Ning Qing were just a flash in the pan. After all, according to Ning Qing's temper before, she would really do anything to be with Lu Wei. come out.

No one answered the doubts in his heart, only Ning Qing unconsciously moved closer.

Seeing Ning Qing's quiet look, Zhan Chuyao couldn't help but hug her, thinking that as long as Ning Qing really changed and could stay like this, he would try his best to keep her by his side.

Early the next morning, when Ning Qing opened her eyes, it was already broad daylight.

She turned over and saw that Zhan Chuyao's position was no longer there. The folded quilt was neatly placed. She took another look at the sky outside. It was estimated that it was only around six o'clock. Zhan Chuyao Why are you up so early?

Then thinking of what she had done last night, Ning Qing rolled around on the kang shyly. Thinking that it was time to cook for the children, she immediately restrained her emotions, quickly tidied herself up and folded the quilt again. Just left the room.

Ning Qing first went to the west room to see the two children. She felt funny and satisfied when she saw her son, who was sleeping without any image, and the well-behaved little girl.

After exiting the room, Ning Qing closed the door gently and turned around to go to the kitchen to make breakfast.

As soon as she walked to the kitchen door, she smelled a faint aroma of rice.

With his heart moving, Ning Qing quickly stepped forward and opened the lid of the pot. What he saw was steaming white porridge and flower rolls.

At first glance, it seemed that Zhan Chuyao was ready. Her man was considerate, and Ning Qing's lips slightly raised unconsciously, and she was in a happy mood.

Putting down the lid of the pot, Ning Qing hummed a little song and turned around and went into the house to wake her son up.

"Yannan, Xuanxuan, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

The two children were still a little confused when they opened their eyes. Zhan Yannan turned over and went back to sleep. However, the little girl got up obediently. Ning Qing stepped forward and slapped her son on the butt, "Hey, you bastard, hurry up." Get up, look at how well-behaved our Xuan Bao is, get up and clean up, brush your teeth and wash your face, let’s eat.”

The little girl's cute little face turned red when she was praised. Ning Qing couldn't help but want to pinch it. Zhan Yannan, who originally wanted to stay in bed, immediately sat up when he heard that he was about to eat. Start getting dressed.

Because Qiao Yuxian had been ill in the past few years, Xuanxuan had learned to be independent early on, and she got dressed quickly without Ning Qing's help.

Ning Qing saw both of them getting up, laughed and scolded his son, "little bastard" and went out.

By the time the two children packed themselves up and came out, Ning Qing had already put the flower rolls and white porridge on the table.

As soon as the two children sat down, Zhan Chuyao came back from outside carrying a bundle of firewood.

Seeing Zhan Chuyao coming back, Ning Qing put down the chopsticks in his hands and said, "You have gone to the mountain so early, so quickly put down your hands and eat."

With that said, Ning Qing got up and went to the kitchen to help Zhan Chuyao get the bowls and chopsticks. Thinking that breakfast was a bit simple, she took out a pickle from the jar on the floor, put it on the chopping board two or three times, then cut it into shreds and put it on the plate. .

When Ning Qing came out of the kitchen, Zhan Chuyao also sat down and naturally took the bowls and chopsticks from Ning Qing's hand.

Ning Qing picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of pickles, "Eat quickly."

A few people were eating when a loudspeaker outside called for the village committee to gather.

"gather?"

Ning Qing's deeply buried memories were suddenly brought out. She recalled that Hongshan Village had just implemented household distribution of fields. This quarter was still a large collective, and people had to work to earn work points. After the autumn harvest, food was distributed according to work points. She remembered her previous life. The implementation of land distribution to each household here was relatively late. It was only at the end of the 80s that land was distributed to each household.

In the past, Ning Qing never worried about these things because he had Zhan Chuyao, and just focused on Lu Wei in one day.

Even a child as young as Zhan Yannan had to cut pig grass to support himself.

Thinking of this, Ning Qing's eyes were filled with distress. She looked at Zhan Yannan and felt that she was such a jerk before, letting such a young child suffer like this.

"I'll go to work soon. Let Yannan and Xuanxuan go to their uncle's house."