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

"Hahaha, that's right." Han Silian liked Ning Qing's enthusiasm. "It's a pity. I'm old now, and my energy is not as good as before. Otherwise, I would have to learn the connotation of traditional Chinese medicine from you. In the future When I have nothing to do, let Lao Li study it."

"Forget it, I still believe in Qingqing." Li Guangsheng, who was sitting next to Han Silian, immediately shook his head and moved slightly to the side.

Ning Qing watched the couple get along with each other, feeling a little envious in her heart. She missed her husband, "When I go back, I will help you write a medicinal diet house. It will not only restore your energy, but also beautify your face."

"Really? That's great." Han Silian glanced at Li Guangsheng proudly and continued to chat with Ning Qing about Chinese medicine.

Before Han Silian had enough fun, the car had already arrived at the provincial capital, and it was almost noon. Han Silian forced Ning Qing to go to have lunch with her, saying that after saying hello, they could go to the cafeteria for a cheap meal.

In a place like this, Ning Qing knew that there were all respectable leaders, so what would happen if she went there?

She took a deep breath and said, "Godmother, it's not appropriate for me to go with you."

Han Silian held her hand tightly, "What's inappropriate about that? I consider you my goddaughter. You are my daughter. What's wrong with taking you to the cafeteria for a meal? Besides, I'm not familiar with them. I have you here with me." I also have a companion.”

When she said this, Ning Qing could no longer resist the enthusiasm. Then she thought about it, it was not easy to have such an opportunity to get to know more people, so there was no need to shirk, so she agreed with a smile.

"You stay with me, don't be nervous." Han Silian patted Ning Qing's shoulder and told her to relax.

"Ok, I know."

Ning Qing was not that nervous. She had lived two lifetimes, so she was naturally able to deal with this kind of situation.

Today I am wearing a modified version of the patchwork cheongsam made by my aunt, which looks delicate, elegant and antique.

Han Silian was wearing a fiery red cheongsam, and looked very enthusiastic. When they walked together, they were like a pair of sisters with different personalities, eye-catching.

In the cafeteria, Han Silian attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared. Familiar ladies stood up to say hello.

Han Silian also smiled and said hello, and introduced Ning Qing to everyone, "This is my goddaughter, Ning Qing."

"Hey, Xiao Han, your little girl is so nimble."

"Yes, yes, come and sit inside. Are you tired from the journey?"

Ning Qing listened to everyone's busy greetings and hurriedly said hello one by one. Then she said to Han Silian and went to the bathroom first. She had been holding it in all the way. Here, Han Silian and everyone sat down. The first thing everyone did was Just to ask her where she bought the dress she was wearing.

"Your daughter's outfit also looks good. Did you buy it together?"

"Yes, yes, I like cheongsam best, but it's really rare on the market now. Is your dress from Beijing?"

Han Silian said with a smile on her majestic face: "That's from the capital city. This outfit of mine is custom-made and specially designed according to my figure. You can't buy it in the market."

"Hey, everyone, listen, Comrade Han is really fashionable now, and he even customized it for himself." They were all close friends, joking, and deliberately pretending to be envious and jealous on their faces.

After Han Silian joined everyone in laughing, she explained, "Okay, okay, no kidding, this skirt was made for me by my goddaughter's aunt. The fabric she picked is beautiful, the quality is good, and the workmanship is very meticulous. It’s really something you can’t buy with money in the market.”

"Really? Then you have to build a bridge for me later and ask if you can make me one. I really went around the mall and couldn't buy a dress that I want!"

"Count me in, count me in, I like this dress too!"

Han Silian didn't expect this skirt to be so popular, so she couldn't help but feel happy. She must have a good eye for goods, otherwise how could these people see it?

"Don't worry. When my daughter comes back, you can ask her yourself." Han Silian no longer talked about having a daughter this time, but directly married her.

In the bathroom, Ning washed his face and tidied his clothes before coming out.

As soon as he turned the corner, he was hit by someone and fell backwards.

After staggering twice, she held on to the wall. If she hadn't been alert, she would have fallen on the person coming out from behind, who was still in a wheelchair.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Ning Qing apologized quickly without even seeing the person clearly. She couldn't afford to offend anyone who could get in here anyway.

After she apologized, she looked at the person she bumped into, and met a pair of deep and gloomy eyes.

Ning Qing's hair stood up at the sight.

Her first reaction was to stay away from this person. She nodded and ran away, but someone grabbed her wrist. "I want to run away when I bump into someone. What a beautiful idea!"

As he spoke, the man stood in front of Ning Qing, blocking her way.

Ning Qing's wrist hurt from being pulled by him, and she frowned: "A good dog doesn't block the road, haven't you heard?"

This man was dressed like a dog and looked decent, but his character was too bad. It was obvious that he had hit someone and was relying on others!

The man squinted his eyes, vaguely saw Ning Qing's face, and immediately smiled, "Hey, the little comrade has the mark of a winner!"

As the man spoke, he even raised his hands and smiled even more wildly.

Ning Qing didn't expect to encounter such a disgusting thing at such a high-end banquet.

Seeing his hand stretched out in front of her, her eyes turned cold, she grabbed his hand, folded it back hard, and pushed him back. With a "bang" sound, the man was pressed against the wall, and he was pushed back. My back hurt so much that I screamed, "It hurts...ah...you bitch!"

Oh, you dare to curse!

Ning Qing's eyes became even colder: "Who do you call bitch?"

Her strength remains undiminished.

"Ahhh...comrade, comrade, eldest sister, let go, let go, I don't dare anymore?!"

Ning Qing was disdainful and threw him out. Without even looking at the man lying on the ground, he walked out.

This anti-wolf technique was taught to me by my husband when he left, and it came in handy so quickly.

Zhan Chuyao said: Only when people are ruthless and don't talk much can they be a deterrent.

That's why she got started without any nonsense. According to her experience in two lifetimes, this kind of person is bully and afraid of the strong. If she is softer, the other party will have to bite the nose.

Because of her hand, the man's eyes, which were so painful that they were covered with shit, immediately became clear.

His eyes were also fixed on Ning Qing's fierce sassiness, and he touched his lips with unfulfilled interest. How powerful is such a hot woman?

But he didn't chase after him recklessly. He regained his sense and his mind was online.

Han Jianbing witnessed Ning Qing clean up and leave. He looked at her back and fell into deep thought. He murmured, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Ning Qing made sure that the people behind him had not followed, so she felt relieved and dared to look for Han Silian.

As soon as she got closer, she saw that Han Silian was surrounded by a group of people and didn't even eat.

Someone saw her coming and immediately pulled her to the center of the siege.

Questions come one after another!

It's all about clothes. After learning that her auntie made her patchwork cheongsam, the eyes of the people around her instantly became hot.

Ning Qing originally agreed to Han Silian's request because she was interested in this business opportunity, but she didn't expect it to be so popular, which made her a little flattered, and she was very happy for her aunt in her heart.

She knew that gold always shines!