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

Chapter 238 Massage Fingers

As Xia Songlan's music sounded, Uncle Wu and his wife, and Uncle Wang and his wife started dancing one after another.

Ning Shenghe also walked up to Wang Qiuping, extended his hand like a gentleman, and made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Qiuping smiled and put her hand in his palm, and the two of them danced to the music.

Ning Ziqing stretched out his hand towards Ning Tianya in an elegant manner, and the two of them danced happily together. Their dance was very standard and beautiful.

Aunt Zhou stood beside Uncle Zhou, looked at the people dancing with envy, and gave Uncle Zhou a push.

He muttered, "Look, everyone knows how to dance, even the two little babies dance so beautifully and pleasing to the eyes, but you, a big rough guy, just can't learn it."

Uncle Zhou glared and said, "If you want to dance, wait until Lao Wang or Lao Wu finishes dancing, and then let them dance with you.

I can't learn this. If you are not afraid of hurting your feet, I can teach you to dance now. If you want to complain that I stepped on your feet and hurt them when we go back, I won't allow it."

He spoke in a loud voice and everyone present heard it.

Uncle Zheng walked over to Aunt Zhou and said, "Auntie Zhou, I'd like to invite you to dance with me."

Aunt Zhou shook her head. "It's okay. Actually, I'm not very good at dancing."

Aunt Zhou refused verbally, but her eyes were fixed on those who were dancing.

She was learning to dance during this period and was so jealous that she couldn't join the dance because she had no dance partner.

Uncle Zhou had been married to her for many years after all, so he pushed her back and said, "Why are you being so pretentious? Old Zheng invited you, so just dance. I'm not jealous."

Aunt Zhou didn't expect Uncle Zhou to say that. She glared at him and said, "We are an old couple, why are you jealous?"

After saying that, she gracefully put her hand into Uncle Zheng's hand, and the two began to dance.

When the song ended, everyone was still reluctant to leave and asked Xia Songlan to continue playing.

After dancing to five songs in a row, everyone was a little tired, except Aunt Zhou who still felt a little unsatisfied.

Wang Qiuping, however, was pounding his legs. "Oh no, no, I'm really getting old. I've only danced for a short while and I'm already tired."

Ning Shenghe helped her massage her legs. "What do you mean old? I don't think you are old at all. You are even stronger than young people. We just danced for more than half an hour. This is enough exercise.

Most people can’t compare to the amount of exercise you do.”

Wang Qiuping smiled and glanced at Ning Shenghe, and whispered, "Don't be shy, it's not that exaggerated."

Uncle Zhou heard it clearly and grinned, "Old Ning, we all know that you love your wife, but you wouldn't show off your affection in front of us like we're all bachelors."

After saying that, he pulled Aunt Zhou, who was still unsatisfied, over and dragged her directly to the sofa, and imitated him by pounding her legs.

Aunt Zhou quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Alright, alright, I can't trouble you. If you hit me with your big sandbag fist a few times, my leg will be broken.

"Lao Ning's movements were gentle, he was just massaging my legs to relieve my fatigue. You... you're so good, you might break my legs, you should take a break."

After hearing this, everyone bent over with laughter.

Ning Jingmo also walked to Xia Songlan's side at this time, "Are you tired?"

As he said this, he took her hand and rubbed it gently.

Xia Songlan felt a little embarrassed and wanted to take it back.

Ning Jingmo held on tighter, "It's okay, look, Dad is still massaging Mom's legs, and no one said anything."

Wang Qiuping had already pushed Ning Shenghe aside and said to everyone, "We have digested the food now, so are our stomachs empty now?

Let’s just eat. If we want to dance again after dinner, we can ask Shenglan to play for us.

The child has been playing for such a long time, let her take a break too."

Aunt Wang agreed, "Yes, yes, Songlan has been talking for such a long time, she must be tired, take a rest."

Everyone also said, "Let the woad rest for a while."

"Go take a break, Indigo!"

Aunt Zheng saw Ning Jingmo rubbing Xia Songlan's fingers, and said jokingly with a smile: "Look~~ You guys are just talking.

Jing Mo really loves his wife, you see, he's already giving her a massage."

Everyone looked over there, Xia Songlan blushed suddenly and quickly pulled her hand back.

Ning Jingmo was very calm and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Uncle Zhou laughed, "Lao Ning, whoever marries into your family in the future will definitely be happy. You are well-known for loving your wife, and your son loves his wife so much. Won't your grandson be the same in the future?"

After that, he said to the group of people around him, "Hurry up, hurry up, whoever has a little girl in your family, take this opportunity to make an appointment with their boy first, if you miss this opportunity, there will be no such store.

We are all boys in our family, so we don’t have this opportunity, otherwise this boy would definitely come to our house.”

Ning Shenghe shook his head: "I have no say in this. Who our grandson wants to marry is up to him to decide. Besides, who among you can be the head of your grandchildren's family?"

Wang Qiuping also smiled and said, "We'll talk about it later. Let's eat quickly. I'm sure everyone's stomachs are growling with hunger now."

The topic has been brought to light.

Everyone stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

At this moment, a few more people came in from outside the door.

Uncle Zhou saw this and said to Uncle Zhao who was walking in front: "You, Uncle Zhao, have a dog nose. We were just about to have dinner when you came."

Uncle Zhao said loudly, "You are such a cunning old man. We agreed to come together. Well, while we were working on a plan, you guys came over here, and brought your family members with you. You are really scheming."

Uncle Zheng explained with a smile, "We were originally here, but we happened to meet them on the way, so we came together."

Uncle Wang also echoed, "We really didn't discuss it in advance."

Uncle Qian followed behind Uncle Zhao. He smiled and waved his hand, "Don't explain. Explanation is covering up, and covering up means there is a story.

You guys were cunning before, and now you are even more cunning."

Everyone was talking at once. Ning Jingmo took Xia Songlan and greeted several uncles and aunts.

Uncle Zhao patted Ning Jingmo on the shoulder and said, "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few years. You look more energetic. I heard that you made a great contribution three months ago."

Ning Jingmo said modestly: "My little thing is just a drop in the bucket compared to Uncle Zhao, not worth mentioning."

Uncle Qian, "Don't be modest, kid. We all read the commendation notice. I heard that your father read it several times and cried with excitement."

Ning Shenghe raised an eyebrow, "What are you talking about, who is crying?"

Uncle Zheng also revealed, "I can prove this. My eyes were really red at that time. If it weren't for us being there, I would have cried a lot."

Xia Songlan didn't expect Ning Shenghe to have such a sentimental side. She wanted to laugh, but was afraid that everyone would see it, so she pursed her lips and tried to control herself.

We talked for a while before going to the restaurant.

Because four or five more people came in at once, one table could not accommodate them all, so it had to be divided into two tables, one for men and one for women and children.