Pension Strategy

"Cough cough!"

After Ning Qiu came over, she immediately felt dizzy and suffocated. She coughed three times in a row to spit out the hard steamed buns stuck in her throat.

Wait for her chest, which was still rising, before she stood up and looked at the room.

The decoration is very warm and simple. The back room is the original place to eat and sleep.

It's night. After a busy day, I want to eat something and go to bed, but I didn't expect that a piece of hard steamed bun got stuck in my throat and suffocated to death.

When Ning Qiu came over, if he hadn't spit it out in time, it would have ended in the same way.

It was cold outside, snowflakes all over the sky, and the wind was howling, and the windows were cracking.

From the thin bedding and the quilted bedding, it can be seen that the original life is a bit difficult.

I was very hungry, and the steamed buns on the table were too hard to eat at all.

Ning Qiu had to take out a lot of things from the space and put on a brand new quilt.

She entered the space again to have a full meal, and then took a shower, and then she came out and lay on the bed, slumped into the warm blanket, and let out a comfortable sigh.

However, just when she was sleepy, there was a sudden knock on the door and the sound of a baby crying.

The knocking on the door kept coming, Ning Qiu had to get up and put on a jacket and cloak taken out from the space.

Ning Qiu gathered his clothes to prevent the cold wind from entering from his neckline, looked down at the man, kneeling on the ground, covered in blood.

He has lost his right arm, and in his left arm lies a baby wrapped in a red swaddle, crying like a cat, his face flushed, and it seems that he can't stand the cold weather. Starvation, premature death.

"Please, please, save his life, please..."

He looked up at Ning Qiu with difficulty, there was some light in the man's desperate eyes, he repeatedly kowtowed, the blood flowing from his body stained the white snowflakes red.

Without waiting for Ning Qiu to speak, the man finally kept his head in a kowtow posture, never raised his head again, and died.

The signs of life have come to an end, and it is the limit that he can last for so long, presumably this baby is very important to him.

And looking at this situation, it is very likely to be hunted down, either vendetta, or silence, and the identity will not be simple.

Save, which means it may be trouble in the future.

If you don't save it, maybe this baby who hasn't seen the world at birth will die.

The cry of the baby was getting lower and lower, and the snowflakes fell on the man and gradually covered a layer, looking like a sculpture snowman.

Ning Qiu finally sighed, and the white mist dispersed, "That's it, it's not bad that there are many children teasing in the elderly life."

The child was picked up and put into the space to give him a chance to survive. Only then did the corpse be disposed of. The next morning, Ning Qiu packed up and left the place.

If she stays, she will be found sooner or later. Although it can be solved, she doesn't like trouble.

In my memory, the original body was a weak woman with amnesia, comatose in the back mountain, and was brought home by a lonely barefoot doctor.

However focus on.

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Seven years later.

Sunny Spring.

Ning Qiu was looking at the medicinal herbs that were growing well in the yard, and they could sell them in the town tomorrow. Dongzi's birthday was coming, so I took him to have a good meal by the way.

At this time, a white tiger with white hair and a word king on its forehead ran in.

There is also a fat doll sitting on the tiger's back, with a pure smile on his chubby cheeks.

The white tiger squatted down, Ning Dong slid down the road, walking on short legs, and ran to Ning Qiu's side, blinking her big watery eyes, and said in a milky voice, "Mother , Mother, look, this is the fish that Xiaobai and I caught in the back mountain."

He grabbed the fish that was still beating and wanted to get rid of it with both hands, and held it up for Ning Qiu to see, with a small appearance of begging for compliments.

"If you don't practice well, you will run around all day long." Ning Qiu had just picked a few chili peppers, and when she looked back, she saw that Ning Dong's chest was completely wet, and his trousers were stained. Mud, where the shoes flew to, and fish scales on his face, he just couldn't get angry.

This child's naughty spirit is much more powerful than the old cow in the mountain village.

Ning Dong pouted, a little unconvinced, "Mother, you said that horse squatting and boxing are one hour apart. I have already done it."

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After he finished speaking, he realized that he had a fight with Yang Fugui, and he had already made an appointment not to tell the parents of the other party, the mother is so cunning!

"Okay, put the fish in the wooden basin and wash your face and hands." Ning Qiu stretched out his hand, and when he pulled up his clothes, he could smell a fishy smell, "And you Wash your own clothes today. If you can't wash them, you won't be able to eat."

"Got it..." Ningdong stretched her voice.

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That was Ning Qiu's punishment for letting him wash his clothes, and the height was just enough for Ning Dong's height.

"Fuji, come in for dinner."

Hearing her mother's voice, Ningdong stopped playing with the white tiger and patted its head, "Little Bai, I'm going to dinner, you should go home too."

The white tiger snorted in a low voice, then dragged its huge body away and quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Wash your hands, Ningdong went to the side courtyard, where is the kitchen and the place to eat.

"Wow! Braised pork today!"

Sitting on his exclusive chair, Ning Dong first took a piece of meat and put it in Ning Qiu's bowl, smiling happily, "Mother eat first."

Ning Qiu smiled, picked up the piece of meat in the bowl, and said, "Okay, you can eat it too."

Ningdong ate very gently, and did not get rice or vegetable juice everywhere, and quickly settled half a bowl of rice.

He held the bowl in both hands, raised his head and smiled, "Mother's cooking is the best in the world!"

"Nonsense, you haven't eaten other people's food, how do you know that mother's cooking is the best." Ning Qiu looked up helplessly, she took two casual bites and put down her chopsticks to protect herself I poured a glass of peach blossom stuffed into it and drank it in small sips.

food!"

Children are inherently dependent on their mothers.

In his heart, mother is always the best, the most powerful, no need to compare!

"It's just that you have a sweet mouth, are you stealing honey?" Ning Qiu still smiled, looking at the child she raised with her own hands, her eyes were soft.

"Hey, hey, this was discovered by my mother, but I didn't steal it, it was given to me by wealth." Ning Dong lifted his eyelids and glanced at Ning Qiu secretly, and when he was found, he immediately lowered his head Eating, buttocks fidgeting to and fro.

Seeing that Ning Qiu didn't speak to teach him a lesson, Ning Dong was in a hurry again, he hurriedly jumped off the chair, ran to Ning Qiu's side, and said pitifully, "Mother, I will never do it again next time. Don't be angry, don't be angry."

His teeth have been bad recently, so he was ordered by Ning Qiu not to eat too much sugar.

Ning Qiu touched his little head, sighed and worried, "Mother is not angry, she is just thinking, if Dongzi looks like the third lame man under the mountain, full of yellow teeth, So ugly, how can I marry a wife?"

Thinking of this, his eyes were red, he sniffed in fear, and tried to hold back his tears, "Mother, I don't want to be ugly, you don't want me."

"Why don't I want you, the mother doesn't think the son is ugly, no matter how ugly you are, I have to get used to it." Ning Qiu laughed, this little head melon seeds, thinking a lot.

"I won't be ugly!" Ning Dong clenched her fists and said firmly.

He will never eat honey again!

Dinner, spent in joy.

A child is a child, and I just cried because of the question of whether it was ugly or not, and it was forgotten in the blink of an eye.

After dinner, under Ning Qiu's training, they all have the habit of taking a walk to the back mountain and then practicing martial arts.

The moon is bright and the stars are thin on the road, and wild flowers are blooming on both sides.

"What's wrong." Ning Qiu squatted down and looked at him.

The kid looked around and made sure no one was eavesdropping, so Ning Dong pressed close to Ning Qiu's ear, deliberately whispered, and said nervously, "Mother, let me tell you a secret."

"What secret?" Ning Qiu raised her eyebrows, curious about what secrets a child could have?

Ning Dong shyly said, "I found out that Sister Moon likes me very much."

Ning Qiu... Well, in the world of children, joy is so simple and full of whimsy.

"Why do you say that Sister Moon likes you very much." Ning Qiu smiled, stood up, took Ning Dong's hand, and continued to walk forward.

The white tiger has already run into the flowers, chasing a butterfly and playing.

"Because, wherever I go, Sister Moon will follow." Ning Dong looked up at Haoyue Dangkong, then turned to Ning Qiu, wondering, "Mother, can I? Tell Sister Moon, I can't like her, don't follow Dongzi anymore?"

My mother said that if you like someone, you must be as dedicated as you are in practicing.

For example, the poor scholar at the foot of the mountain, abandoned his wife, and the new wife he married ran away.

He already has the best mother, so he has to know how to reject Sister Moon's liking.