Pension Strategy

    Before a morning, it was the mother and son who met for the first time in the true sense, and the relationship was already very good.

    Ning Ling shouted "Mom" one after another, sounding hotter than many biological mothers and sons.

    After being discharged from the hospital, Ning Qiu returned to her long-lost home.

    I used to think that only my own home was too deserted, but after a long absence, I still feel that the golden den and the silver den are not as good as my own dog kennel.

    Looking at Ning Ling, the president of this large group, like a little follower, busy with her.

    Ning Qiu just laughed and joked, "As the president of Tangtang, aren't you busy with work?"

    Aining Group, she knew her reputation before she fell into a coma. Although she is still very young, she has the strength to rank in the top five in the country. And the founder is still so young, and given some time, it is entirely possible to grow even bigger.

    Although her own company made money, its original purpose was to suppress the Ning family, and she had no desire to develop, so she was not famous.

    "As a boss, if I can't give myself some time off, then what should I do with a company." Ning Ling was busy cleaning up the house, and called by the way to ask someone to confirm Ning Qiu The old stuff is replaced with the latest and greatest.

    In fact, he wanted Ning Qiu to go to the villa area bought by the five brothers and sisters, but since his mother insisted on coming back, there was no other way.

    Seeing the eldest son is busy, the house is more popular.

    "No." Ning Ling shook his head and vetoed, "These things have been around for a year, and no one has used them or cleaned them. There will be bacteria, which are not good for your health."

    When they wanted to repay Ning Qiu, people suddenly fell into a coma and fell into deep self-blame and guilt.

    Now that I wake up, it is natural to use the best for everything.

    Especially when the five brothers and sisters became famous and they found out the hardships Ning Qiu had suffered over the years, they had to offer the best things.

    Ning Qiu had no choice but to follow him.

    She turned on the TV and said casually, "Although the small courtyard is quite small, there are quite a few rooms, enough for the five of you."

     Hearing this, Ning Ling raised his head in shock, looking at Ning Qiu's quiet and peaceful profile, his heart was warm.

    Mom is still the same as before, actually very soft-hearted.

     Knowing which Ning Qiu's room was, Ning Ling first chose the closest one, and then called to inform others on the road.

    As it approached noon, Ning Ling wanted to book a restaurant outside, but Ning Qiu refused.

    "Ask someone to bring the order, and I'll cook at noon."

    "But..." Ning Ling was naturally moved, but she didn't want Ning Qiu to be tired.

    "No problem. I'm in good health, and I've been lying down for too long. It's good for my muscles and bones." Ning Qiu interrupted, looking at Ning Ling's worried face, She just continued, "Besides, the doctor suggested it like this, it's not a problem if you think about it."

     Moving out of the doctor, Ning Ling has nothing to say.

    In addition, those attending doctors are all juniors and juniors of the second younger brother, so they will not tell lies.

    When the second brother comes back from a lecture abroad, I will check it for my mother.

    …

    The first one who came back was Ningmei, the fourth child who was filming outside, and was a popular international movie star.

    Outside is Ning Mei, who is known as the "Queen".

      It's hard to hide her natural beauty.

    When she hesitated, a warm voice came from behind.

    "Fourth sister, what are you doing."

    Ning Mei looked back and found the second brother Ning Lang, who was dressed in casual clothes and carrying a gift box, she patted her chest and complained, "Second brother, no matter how much you walk, you make no sound at all. No."

    Ning Lang smiled gently, "It's not that I walk without a sound, it's that you are trapped in your own world and are too focused."

    "It's the same anyway." Ning Mei pouted.

    "Why don't you go in?"

    "Hmph, I just arrived." Ning Mei firmly did not want to admit that she had been here for a long time, but she did not dare to enter such a shameful thing.

    "Really." Ning Lang came to her and rang the doorbell with a gentle and harmless smile, "I forgot to remind you that there is a camera at the door of the house, and it's connected, it's a motherfucker. cell phone."

    "Ah, ah, eldest brother is too bad! He didn't tell me, let me embarrass myself in front of my mother!" Ning Mei covered her hot cheeks, thinking of her mother seeing her squatting at the door and saying to herself Speaking to himself, I must think that this child is a little out of his mind.

    "The camera is so obvious, you didn't see it yourself." Ning Lang didn't forget to worry.

    The next one to come back was Ning Hua. Seeing the two of them blocking the door, she frowned, "Second brother, fourth sister, what are you doing standing at the door?"

    The person here is the third child, a very famous screenwriter, very famous at home and abroad.

    In order to ask for a script, it can be said that it was filmed from the door to the street.

    Ning Mei turned around and saw Ning Hua, who had even groomed her hair, and jokingly said, "Third brother, you are actually dressing up today. The sun is really coming out of the west."

    I usually go to my third brother's house, and the floor is full of waste paper, which is written but not satisfied.

    And when inspiration comes, they are immersed in the world of writing. They can not go out once for ten days and a half months. They are worried that one day they will hear the news that the third child died of starvation at home, so they all It's a visit every few days.

    Ning Hua pursed her lips, a little embarrassed, but didn't know what to say.

    He is relatively quiet. When he was a child, he was said to have autism, and he spoke very little.

    Ning Lang shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and knocked on Ning Mei's head, "Fourth sister, don't bully your third brother."

    "Who bullied the third brother, I'm saying hello to him." Ning Mei covered her head, a little puffed up, "Third brother, you said yes."

    "Yes." Ning Hua smiled lightly.

    His life is very monotonous, and there is nothing important in his life. Writing is an ideal, and his family is a belief.

    Looking at Ning Mei's proud look, Ning Lang became even more helpless, not because the third brother was pampering him.

    When the three were chatting at the door, the old Wu Ningjun also came back, "Second brother, third brother, fourth sister, why are you all standing here."

    He is tall, wearing an army green suit, and walking down the street with a 100% chance of turning his head.

    But he is now a national defense student. He just finished his internship training and was selected for the special department. He immediately asked for leave and came back after receiving the news from his elder brother that his mother was awake.

     Height, at least one meter nine, right?

    "It seems to be a lot taller." Ning Jun stroked his short hair, grinning, looking a little silly and big.

    At this moment, Ning Ling opened the door, "What are you doing standing outside? Mom made mung bean soup for you to quench your thirst."

    The weather in May and June is very hot.

    When you get home, you can have a bowl of cool, sweet mung bean soup, which is indeed an artifact to relieve the summer heat.

    Ning Qiu really took them to heart.

    In general, the four of them blushed a little, and even the most calm Ning Lang was rarely nervous.

    "Mom is very good, she has been waiting for you for a long time." The corner of Ning Ling's mouth curled up, invisibly showing off his best relationship with Ning Qiu.

    Several people walked in with an uneasy mood, stepped into the door, and saw a busy figure in the kitchen from a distance. While they felt at ease, they were also a little nervous.

    Will my mother dislike them, the clothes they wear, the gifts they bring, will my mother feel inappropriate... In short, all kinds of questions come to mind.

    But there are thousands of words to say, but in the end they melted under Ning Qiu's smile.

    Some people were confused and didn't know what to think.

    "No, it's not hard work." Ning Mei blushed with shyness, but she was a girl, she seemed to be born coquettish, "Mom, my name is Ning Mei, you can call me Meimei. I like my mother."

    "Okay, I also like Meimei." Ning Qiu's smile deepened.

    With the beginning of Ning Mei, several other people can also say hello, but they don't let go, they are a little stiff.

    However, Ning Qiu didn't take an attitude. With the intention of getting closer, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

    Especially when it comes to childhood things, memories bring the relationship closer.

    "I still remember that Meimei loved to cry and eat candy when she was a child, and she looked like a little cat all day." Ning Qiu thought that she should have forgotten these old events, but they can be brought up At the time, it emerged in my mind, and the frame and scene were very clear.

    The memories of those passing through are slowly blurred.

    "Mom, don't say it, I'm so embarrassed." With her family's teasing eyes, Ning Mei blushed, but her heart was sweet, and her mother still remembered it so clearly.

    Ning Qiu tapped her forehead, "What's the matter, your third brother still wet the bed at that time."

    Seeing the topic suddenly mentioned him, Ning Hua was stunned.

    He is used to being in his own world quietly. Every time his family is together, it is very warm, but he seems to be on the edge, so he rarely speaks.

    "Puchi, hahaha, the third brother actually wet the bed before." Ning Jun just laughed.

    The tall man of 1.9 meters fell on the sofa with a smile, directly occupying the entire sofa.

    The other people couldn't help laughing at this smile, but Ning Mei and he laughed the happiest.

    "Cough, the fourth and fifth, pay attention to the image." Ning Ling held the majesty of the elder brother, if not for a smile on the corner of his mouth.

    "Then, those are all things from my childhood." Ning Hua's words were a little awkward, but his eyes were bright, and it was obvious that he liked that he was no longer outside the topic.

      "

    Others looked at Ning Ling, and even Ning Qiu looked over in surprise.

    I didn't expect that Ning Ling, who has always been calm, could be said to be a wise brother and sister, would have such a dark history.

    Hanging around for a day with her little **** exposed, it's funny just thinking about it.

    Ning Ling... I didn't see that the third brother was silent, but he could remember this matter.

    The family chatted until the middle of the night, obviously they went back to their own rooms, but they still made a reluctant separation.

    Leveraging her gender advantage, Ning Mei took a bath and changed into pajamas. She knocked on Ning Qiu's door, coquettishly, "Mom, can Meimei sleep with you?"

    Everyone said that her daughter is a sweet little padded jacket, Ning Qiu's eyes softened a bit, "Of course, come in."

    "Hee hee, mom is so nice." Ning Mei finished laughing. She looked back at the brothers and sisters who witnessed this scene, cast a smug look, and then closed the door, isolating the All sight.

    …

    It turns out that the advantages of girls can compete for more attention of mothers.

    Is it too late for them to transgender now?