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

Ning Meimei came back to her senses, covered her face with her hands, and looked at Ning Qing in disbelief.

"Ning Qing, are you crazy? How dare you hit me?"

Ning Qing looked at Ning Meimei sarcastically while comforting Xuanxuan in her arms.

"If you slap my child, I'll slap you back, isn't it right?"

Ning Meimei was about to explode. She didn't expect Ning Qing to beat her in front of her family. "She tore my skirt. I can't discipline her anymore!"

"No, it's not your turn to teach our children a lesson." After saying that, Ning Qing lowered her head and glanced at Ning Meimei's skirt. She couldn't even see a dirty mark on it, so she didn't bother to break it with her.

"Don't say your dress isn't broken. Even if it is, we can still afford to pay for it, but you can't afford to touch my child!"

Ning Qing glanced at Ning Meimei sharply, held Xuanxuan in one hand and Zhan Yannan in the other. She nodded with her aunt and Ning Wenyuan and left the yard.

Ning Meimei looked at Ning Qing's domineering look and forgot to speak for a moment. When Ning Qing left, she realized what she was doing and shouted at Ning Qing's back.

"Ning Qing, don't regret it!"

Ning Meimei believed that Ning Qing could understand. After all, every time Ning Qing and Lu Wei met, she was the one who tipped off the news.

The two people in the yard didn't come back to their senses until Ning Qing disappeared——

Ning Qing came out with her two children and was silent all the way. Xuanxuan was afraid of looking at Ning Qing's shoulder and Zhan Yannan who was following her, with uncertainty in her eyes.

When she got home, Ning Qing put Xuanxuan on the ground and asked carefully to make sure the child was not scared before standing up.

"Yannan, you play with Xuanxuan in the yard for a while, while mom goes to cook."

After saying that, Ning Qing placed the basket in the corner, took out the medicinal materials, turned and entered the kitchen, ready to cook.

Zhan Chuyao came back with a hoe. When he entered the door, he saw Xuanxuan and his son sitting on the steps in the yard, with slap marks on their faces, his eyes darkened, and the anger in his heart could not be controlled.

"Ning Qing, come out."

Hearing Zhan Chuyao's furious voice, Ning Qing knew something was going to happen. She quickly wiped her hands and ran out of the kitchen to explain, "Husband, listen to me..."

Zhan Chuyao interrupted Ning Qing's words directly, his eyes full of anger, "How dare you do this to such a young child?!"

"Ning Qing, I really misjudged you! I didn't expect that you can't even tolerate a child. I thought you would really change and give up your love for Lu Wei. Now it seems that I was wrong. In this case I’ll let you go, Yannan, I will educate you well, don’t worry, I won’t force you to stay with me anymore.”

"Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow and get a divorce."

Ning Qing didn't expect that Zhan Chuyao would easily say divorce without even giving him a chance to explain.

Her heart felt like being stabbed several times. Enduring the pain, Ning Qing looked at Zhan Chuyao seriously and said, "I don't like Lu Wei, I only like you. I won't divorce, and I didn't fight Xuanxuan." , it was Ning Meimei who beat her, and I have already taught her a lesson."

"Whether you believe it or not, I really want to live a good life with you, and I also want to grow up with Yannan with you, so I will never divorce!"

After saying that, Ning Qing's heart felt sour and astringent. She glanced at Zhan Chuyao with tears in her eyes and turned back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Zhan Chuyao didn't believe Ning Qing's words at all. Just as he was about to speak, the little girl on the side grabbed Zhan Chuyao.

"Brother, what my sister-in-law said is true. At my uncle's house just now, my sister-in-law not only protected me, but also beat up a bad woman for me."

After that, he recounted what happened in Ning Jianguo's yard with great emotion.

Zhan Chuyao, who knew the truth, immediately wanted to slap himself a few times. He glanced at the kitchen with guilt, wanting to go in and apologize but didn't know how to say it.