Song Nanting's eyelids twitched when she heard this, and she suddenly had a bad guess, and apparently others had guessed it too.
Sister Du Hua affirmed, "You are right. She actually seduced Wei Qingguo. My mother is even worse. She even cried and told me that the man should have belonged to my sister and asked me to give him back to my sister."
Everyone: “…”
Song Nanting took a breath and said, "Good boy, your sister has inherited your mother's true teachings."
"Of course not." Sister Du Hua mocked, "It almost made us sick to death. My mother was trying to find a date for her, and we went back just in time. But when we found out that Wei Qingguo was the battalion commander, we felt unbalanced. We didn't even have lunch and left quickly with the children. I will never go back again."
With a mother and sister like this, who would want to go back?
However, Song Nanting was also glad that Sister Du Hua was not confused. If she were a confused person, she would probably have been wronged and would have to send things back to her parents' home.
Speaking of this, Du Hua's wife couldn't help but say, "You may not know, but there are really stupid people like that. There was a battalion commander named Qian who lived in the west. His wife was just like that. She believed that girls were money-losing goods and boys were the pillars of the family. Every month, the man had to send money to her parents' home after receiving his salary. Battalion commander Qian was not happy about it, so she started to make a scene, crying about her miserable life and being extremely annoyed. Her parents did comfort her, but what about her own children? She didn't care much about the girl and let the child grow up freely, but she spoiled the boy a lot."
Because she was far away, Song Nanting didn't know about this matter. She immediately became excited and asked, "So Captain Qian just let her do this?"
"Of course he is not happy about it, and then he called his mother over. Aren't you supposed to be filial? Aren't women money-losing goods? You are a member of the Qian family after you marry into it, so you have to listen to your mother-in-law and let her control you." Du Hua's wife sighed, "It was such a good life, but he had to make it so difficult. What's the point? I've seen Aunt Qian before, she's a powerful person. Just wait, your mother's family will definitely not accept this."
Song Nanting smiled and said, "Sure enough, there will be fun to watch with Sister Du Hua. Remember to call me."
Several women laughed, "I didn't expect you like to watch the fun."
Song Nanting was delighted, "Why not?"
By the way, her mother-in-law also likes to watch the fun. I'll write to her and tell her about it someday.
Speaking of mother-in-law, we have to mention Hua Yingyue. Several young wives sighed, "Your mother-in-law looks really young and dresses beautifully. People would believe she is in her thirties."
Song Nanting agreed. Maybe it was because she used to work in an art troupe, Hua Yingyue knew how to dress up and take care of herself, and her skin and figure were in great shape.
Several daughters-in-law added, "When your mother-in-law first came, we thought she was a very powerful person, but it turns out she is actually a very nice person."
Sister Du Hua said, "She is a cultured person and she is reasonable. Besides, Nan Ting is obedient and sensible, how can she not like her?"
A group of women chatted and laughed, picked a lot of wild vegetables, and prepared to go back down the mountain.
However, after the experience of encountering a poisonous snake last time, everyone was extra careful when walking on the path, and they didn't encounter any danger until they reached the foot of the mountain.
After they went home, Song Nanting picked some fresh purslane and washed it several times with water, preparing to make a cold dish of it in the evening.
The rest are washed, blanched and placed in a large bamboo basket on the roof.
Looking at the roof full of trees, Song Nanting felt a sense of pride and for a moment she wanted to record it.
But she doesn't have a camera now.
How about drawing it?
Song Nanting had actually studied with a teacher before, at the senior citizens’ university. I wonder if she can still remember it.
Song Nanting got to work right away. She went downstairs to find her tools and climbed back up to the roof. Then she sat cross-legged and started painting.
When Lu Jianan came back, he saw Song Nanting from a distance on the road.
But Song Nanting didn't see him. She lowered her head and seemed to be doing something. The battalion commanders who were traveling with him wanted to make fun of him but didn't dare to. It was Wei Qingguo who laughed boldly, "It seems that Comrade Song is also very busy."
Lu Jianan nodded and went home first.
Several battalion commanders rubbed their heads and gave Wei Qingguo a thumbs up, "You are really brave."
Wei Qingguo laughed and said, "That's nothing. My wife and his wife have a very good relationship."
Others sneered, "You are practicing lady diplomacy."
But it must be said that Lu Jianan is really amazing. Most of the battalion commanders are older than Lu Jianan, but no one is as capable as him. At the beginning, some people were not convinced, but it has been several years now, and everyone knows what Lu Jianan is capable of, and no one can say no.
Lu Jianan finally saw clearly from a distance that Song Nanting was holding a pen and paper and writing something.
Lu Jianan pushed the door open with a smile on his lips. He didn't call her, but climbed up to the roof with the ladder.
He stood behind him, watching her pen move. What was written on the paper was the picture in front of him.
Rows of beans and cabbages drying in the sun, as well as baskets of cucumbers and eggplants, bring to life a picture of a bountiful harvest.
Lu Jianan sat down next to her without saying anything. Song Nanting actually saw him, glanced at him and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Lu Jianan shook his head, "I'm not hungry."
"Oh." Song Nanting nodded, "Then wait a moment, I'll be ready soon."
Song Nanting's level is average, just enough to fool people, and she enjoys herself.
Lu Jianan waited for her to finish drawing, then said, "Come on, I'll cook for you."
Song Nanting smiled, "So good?"
"I'm not doing well any day." Lu Jianan helped her get off first, but his eyes were always on her collar.
Song Nanting was a little confused, but she was going down the ladder and couldn't see. After she got down, she looked down and immediately became furious, "Lu Jianan."
Lu Jianan's ears turned slightly red and he nodded calmly.
Song Nanting gritted her teeth and said, "Do you have any shame?"
"Shameless." Lu Jianan calmed down, pushed her against the ladder, leaned over and kissed her, "Look at why you are shameless."
Song Nanting's head buzzed immediately, and she quickly let go, but the man had already taken the opportunity to reach in, "What kind of face do you need between husband and wife?"
As he said that, he picked up Song Nanting and went straight into the bathroom.
The water in the bathroom was brought in by Lu Jianan just now. He put it in the sun when he went out in the morning. After a day of drying, it was warm. The temperature was just right for taking a bath in the evening.
But at this moment he was busy kissing, and even planned to take a bath with Song Nanting in the bathroom.
Song Nanting was kissed so hard that her whole body softened. When her pants were taken off, she suddenly said, "I might be pregnant."
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