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

"In any case, we can come to Shenzhen City smoothly and settle down here. This is all thanks to Qingqing and Chuyao. Come on, let me give you a drink!"

When Ning Qing and Zhan Chuyao saw this, they quickly stood up with wine glasses in hand.

"To say thank you, Chuyao and I have to thank my uncle and aunt." Ning Qing held the wine glass with a sincere and enthusiastic smile on her face, "If it weren't for my uncle and aunt, I would have frozen to death." I'm starving to death. Without my uncle's careful guidance, I wouldn't be able to achieve what I am today."

"So this glass of wine must be for me and Chu Yao to honor my uncle and aunt."

After hearing what they said, Ning Jianguo and his wife didn't show any pretense. They raised their glasses and clinked glasses with the two juniors.

The family sat together and had a lively meal, except for Zhan Yannan. Ning Qing drank some wine and instantly missed her son.

Upon seeing this, Zhan Chuyao called his son as soon as he got home. After beeping twice, Zhan Yannan's voice came from the other end, "Hello? Dad?"

When the call came, Zhan Yannan had just finished eating. As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard the chaos and the sound of Xuanxuan grabbing the phone from the other end, and he was stunned.

It was Ning Qing who explained to him: "Yannan, we have moved out from Hongshan Village. As soon as we returned home after dinner, my mother wanted to call you and tell you. Do you want to say hello to everyone?"

As soon as she explained this, Zhan Yannan understood, and the little guy obediently greeted the elders on the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Yannan, how are you in Beijing?" Xuanxuan held the microphone and said in a sweet voice: "Is Beijing fun? Have you gone out?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Zhan Yannan became excited, "Of course! Let me tell you, I won against a little kid today!"

"That little brat wanted to be my master's disciple, and he kept telling me to get out, but in the end he even lost to me in a small competition!"

After hearing this, Xuanxuan immediately cheered, "Wow, my little nephew is the best!"

Ning Qing, who was watching the phone at the side, suddenly frowned. She asked with some worry: "Yannan, are you being bullied by anyone over there in Beijing?"

She had this kind of worry when she sent her son off before.

Mr. Meng is a well-known calligrapher throughout the country. There must be many people eager to become his apprentice, and among them there must be many children of powerful families.

Although her Yannan family is a big kid and has outstanding talents, in a place like Beijing where a brick can hit three relatives of the emperor, it is inevitable that she will suffer!

Zhan Yannan was sensitive and immediately heard the worry in his mother's words. He quickly said: "I have a good life here, and no one will bully me!"

"Master said that in our circle, it's all about the works. As long as you have talent, you can go anywhere regardless of your family background."

Having said that, the little guy was worried and added, "My senior brothers and sisters are also very good to me. They not only gave me many greeting gifts, but also took me to participate in various calligraphy exhibitions."

When Ning Qing heard this, she felt a little relieved, but she was still worried. She held the microphone and warned Zhan Yannan again and again.

Zhan Yannan knew that his mother was caring about him, so he didn't resent her nagging. Instead, he felt warm in his heart, and the joy of being cared about by his mother was beyond words.

After talking for a while, seeing that it was getting late and the house was noisy, and it was difficult to hear Zhan Yannan clearly, Ning Qing had to give him a few more instructions before hanging up the phone.

"Husband, do you think that kid in Yannan will report good things but not bad things? Doesn't he dare to tell us that he was bullied?"

There were many people in the family, and Ning Qing didn't want the elders to worry, so she leaned into Zhan Chuyao's ear and lowered her voice.

Hearing this, Zhan Chuyao reached out and touched Ning Qing's hair out of habit. He followed her example and lowered his voice and said, "Don't you understand your son's temper? If someone really bullies him, will he swallow his anger?"

"What's more, he is Mr. Meng's close disciple. Mr. Meng will protect him no matter what."

"As for those short-sighted little boys, our son doesn't take it to heart, so you, the mother, don't take it to heart either!"

After hearing this, Ning Qing felt that it made sense and stopped worrying unfoundedly.

Everyone drank tea and chatted. It was not until after eleven o'clock that they realized that it was late at night and that they were very sleepy.

Because it was too late, Ning Qing asked his uncle, aunt and others to stay at his home for one night, and then go back with the big truck at dawn tomorrow.

Otherwise, if we go back at this point and have to unload our luggage, the bodies of the two elderly people will definitely be unable to bear it!

After hearing what she said, Ning Jianguo and his wife felt that it made sense; and since they were only staying for one night, there was no need to be polite to the children, so they agreed.

A week later.

The birthday of Kang Shengtai, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, is here. Because he is always low-key, not many people can see him on weekdays. This year coincides with her fiftieth year, and his wife helped him buy the best restaurant, Bihai. The pavilion is in charge.

Bihai Pavilion is a famous restaurant in Shenzhen and even across the country. The decoration is exquisite and antique. It is said that the master chef here was the royal chef of the palace. The food he makes is delicious. Of course, every dish is not something that ordinary people can eat. Liang Qiujing took over the whole floor directly.

When Ning Qing and Zhan Chuyao arrived at Bihai Pavilion, there were crowds of people inside, and there were a lot of luxury cars outside, including red, yellow, white, and black. These were definitely collector's editions of luxury cars for future generations. It was obvious to see Ning Qing was overwhelmed.

There was a special receptionist outside. As soon as he saw the invitation that Ning Qing took out, he immediately invited the people to the banquet hall on the second floor.

There was a row of flower baskets outside the banquet hall, with blessings for Kang Shengtai written on them, and the name of the gift-giver at the end.

Ning Qing followed the flower baskets and looked at them one by one. Suddenly, she paused and pulled Zhan Chuyao's sleeves and said, "Husband, look, Huamei Medicine also sent a flower basket."

Zhan Chuyao looked in the direction of Ning Qing's finger and smiled mysteriously, "This year it was sent in the name of the company. In previous years... my uncle sent his cronies to send it here in a private name. "

When the incident at the Xiehe Acupuncture Competition spread, all the respectable people in Shenzhen City knew about the relationship between Zhan Chuyao and Ning Qing.

Liang Qiujing was transparent and knew a little bit about the grievances within the Zhan family, so she didn't let Kang Shengtai send an invitation to Zhan Dongjie.

At this time, Liang Qiujing came over with Kang Shengtai on her arm. She burst into laughter when she saw Ning Qing, "Qingqing, you're finally here. It really made Aunt Liang wait!"

After saying that, she introduced to Kang Shengtai: "Old Kang, this is the Ning Qing I told you about. She is a real miracle doctor!"

"It was she who prescribed my medicinal recipes to me. When the banquet is over, let her take a look at it and cure the cervical spondylosis you have had for many years!"

As soon as she saw Liang Qiujing introducing her to Kang Shengtai, Ning Qing quickly handed over the prepared gift.

"President Kang, just a little thought, I wish you a happy birthday!"

"Okay, okay." Kang Shengtai smiled and took the gift from Ning Qing. When he discovered that it was a precious pen from country M, he was even happier.

"Comrade Ning is interested."

"Qiu Jing often mentioned you to me before, but I didn't expect you to be such a young girl! Comrade Zhan is so lucky! He married a wife with excellent medical skills and clever ideas!"