The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Chapter 235 Loving your wife is also hereditary

Ning Shenghe had already opened his arms and shouted at the two little guys, "Come here, let grandpa hold you and see who is heavier."

When they talked on the phone before, the two little ones were both rushing to say that they ate a lot, were taller, and were heavier.

Ning Shenghe said on the phone at that time that when he met them, he would definitely hug them and compare who was heavier.

Ning Ziqing ran fast, and in three or two steps he ran to Ning Shenghe's side, raising his little hands, "Grandpa, hold me, I'm heavy, I'm much heavier than my sister."

Ning Tianya refused to admit defeat and also stretched out her arms, "Grandpa, hold me, Grandpa, hold me, I am heavier than my brother. I had two bowls of cold noodles for lunch today."

Ning Shenghe picked up both children at once and raised his arms, "They are equally heavy.

It’s just that it’s still a little light, so I need to eat more.”

Ning Ziqing raised his little hand and said, "Grandpa, I want to drink three bowls of rice tonight."

Ning Tianya also raised her hand and said, "Report to Grandpa, I want to drink four bowls of rice."

Ning Zhiqing opened his mouth and said, "I'll drink five bowls."

Ning Tianya refused to admit defeat, "I'll drink six bowls."

The two of them were like counting, the number kept going up.

It has risen to more than 80 bowls.

Wang Qiuping was rubbing his belly with joy, "Oh my dear, if you guys are so hungry, grandma's pot won't be able to cook so much rice.

I have to buy a big pot.”

Ning Shenghe said, "Don't listen to your grandmother. It's okay to drink as much as you want. I'll ask the kitchen to make more. The pot in the kitchen is big and can cook for hundreds or even thousands of people."

When Ning Ziqing heard him say that, he patted his stomach and said, "Then I'll eat 1000 bowls of rice."

Ning Tianya then shouted, "I'll drink 10,000 bowls."

Hahaha……

Everyone burst into laughter instantly, and the two little guys also laughed.

Xia Songlan was worried that Ning Jingmo would be tired holding the children, so she said with concern, "Grandpa just came back, he must be very tired, you guys come down."

Ning Shenghe didn't care, "Not tired, not tired at all, I rushed back just to hug them.

You haven't had enough sex yet, why are you letting me go? Just let grandpa hug you more!"

An old man and two children started quarreling while hugging each other. Ning Shenghe poked the children with his beard, and the two children just covered their faces and hid.

Ning Shenghe, who is always elegant and self-possessed in the eyes of outsiders, is a naughty grandfather in front of children.

The three of them made a fuss for a while, and Ning Shenghe took them to a small room next to his study.

He said to the children like offering a treasure: "Look, this is the treasure that Grandpa prepared for you."

Inside are various models made from bullet shells, with firearms being the most common.

There are a lot of museum shelves.

The table in front of the shelf is also piled with various semi-finished products.

Ning Ziqing's eyes widened, and Ning Tianya was dancing with joy.

She wanted to grab a small gun, but Ning Ziqing stopped her, "Don't move, be careful."

Ning Tianya was not happy and pouted aggrievedly, "Grandpa said it was for us, so I have to move it."

Ning Ziqing spread his arms to protect the models, "No, you can only look at them but not touch them. If you move, they will break.

This is what grandpa worked hard to make for us, so we should cherish it.

Sister, do you listen to your brother? "

Ning Tianya was just stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently, "Listen."

"Okay! Tianya, be obedient. We won't move and just watch. This way, it can be preserved for a very long time." Ning Ziqing said very seriously.

Ning Tianya nodded obediently and did not move. Instead, she stood obediently beside Ning Ziqing and looked at the models from a distance.

Ning Ziqing is familiar with many models of firearms, and whenever he sees one he recognizes, he will explain it to Ning Tianya.

The adults gathered behind the two children and watched their interaction.

Everyone felt very relieved.

Ning Shenghe waved towards Ning Tianya and took out a half-finished model.

He said to her, “Tianya, grandpa started making this the night before yesterday, and it’s not finished yet, so I’m giving it to you.

Grandpa will teach you the following steps, how about you do it yourself?"

Ning Tianya's eyes were sparkling. She held the half-finished pistol and couldn't let it go. She held it carefully in both hands and nodded her little head like pounding garlic.

Ning Ziqing felt jealous, but he didn't try to grab it. He just watched from the side.

Ning Shenghe grabbed another handful of bullet shells and held them in front of Ning Ziqing, "Ziqing, these bullet shells are for you. There is glue over there. Grandpa will teach you how to make a model by hand later, okay?"

"Okay, okay..." The two children clapped their hands happily.

Wang Qiuping asked from the side: "Lao Ning, have you had lunch? Jing Mo is going to make some cold noodles now, do you want to eat some?"

Ning Shenghe's mind was on the children and he didn't hear what Wang Qiuping said.

Wang Qiuping raised his voice again, "Laoning, Laoning."

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Ning Shenghe answered perfunctorily without even raising his head.

"I said, have you had lunch? Jing Mo and Song Lan haven't eaten yet. Let's go make some cold noodles now. Do you want to eat some?"

Ning Shenghe waved his hands, "No, no, I'll play with the two kids, you guys go eat."

Wang Qiuping glanced at Ning Shenghe and said to Ning Jingmo, "Just go and make the cold noodles for you and Song Lan. Don't worry about him."

Secretary Wang reacted quickly and shouted to the guard, "Xiao Liu, go and make some noodles. Comrade Jing Mo is tired after sitting on the train for a day and a night."

Ning Jingmo was about to refuse, but Xiao Liu responded and went to the kitchen.

In a short while, the meal was ready.

Xiao Liu’s cooking skills are very good, and the cold noodles taste particularly refreshing. Xia Songlan ate half a bowl more than usual.

When Ning Jingmo went to clean up the dishes, he asked Xiao Liu, "How do you make the seasoning for the cold noodles? I see my wife likes it very much, so I want to learn from you."

Xiao Liu smiled naively, "Hey, what's the big deal? I guess you mean the pickled cabbage adds flavor.

Generally, lesbians love to eat it. If you add some sugar to it, it will taste even better.”

Ning Jingmo listened carefully and later asked specifically about the method of making kimchi.

Xiao Liu shook his head. "I'm not good at this. Lao Wang from the kitchen is an expert at making pickled vegetables. I'll introduce him to you someday and let him teach you."

Ning Jingmo waved his hand, "No need to bother, I'll go to the kitchen team when I have time and learn from them."

Xiao Liu thought, "It turns out that loving one's wife is hereditary. Not only does Commander Ning love his wife, but his son is also so good to her."

In the evening, several groups of people came to my house, and it became lively when everyone got together.

Those who came were Ning Shenghe’s colleagues.

It can be seen that they have a good relationship.

Ning Shenghe called Ning Jingmo and Xia Songlan over and introduced them one by one, "This is your Uncle Zhou, Uncle Wu, Uncle Zheng, and Uncle Wang. They are all my old friends. You have to respect them."

Ning Jingmo knew them all. He greeted them with a smile and they soon became friends.

Xia Songlan just stood aside and laughed, without interrupting.