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Fifty-eight. Get along

58. get along

"In the future, you can often come here to play." Meng Qingqing said thoughtfully.

Ling Yunfeng threw the apple core into the trash can, and only said one word, "Okay!"

He didn't know why he said these things to this little girl. He rarely talked about these things with anyone, except his good friend Li Yahui.

This Meng Qingqing, although she looks very small, is not childish and ignorant. No matter what she says to her, she seems to be able to understand it, which makes him involuntarily like to tell her what is in his heart. She is more mature than her actual age. To be tall, perhaps, the suffering of the family had to make her mature earlier than her peers.

"Do you want to watch TV or read a book?" Meng Qingqing asked.

"Do your homework! What about you?" Ling Yunfeng asked.

"I also do my homework." When she was free in the hospital yesterday afternoon, she called to ask Teacher Le about her homework.

The coffee table in the living room is so big that two people can do homework together on it. They worked together to clear away the things above.

Ling Yunfeng took out his homework, "You won't suffer from doing homework with me, you can ask me any questions you have." Ling Yunfeng was full of confidence.

Meng Qingqing didn't need to ask for help for the homework of the first year of junior high school, but she still nodded, "Okay, if you don't know, I will ask you."

"Does your high school also have express classes and regular classes?"

"Score! But I didn't do well in the exam this time, so I was assigned in the ordinary class. It's not that I can't eat grapes and say the grapes are sour! I think it's better to be in the ordinary class, and there is not so much pressure."

"Yes, all the teachers in this school are legends. They are all good. Besides, your own efforts are the most important thing. With your family conditions, being admitted to this school shows that you are very capable."

"My academic performance was not good before. Speaking of this, I have to thank Fang Lihua, who is Ling Yunlu's mother. She spoils Ling Yunlu like a princess, but she is very strict with her in studies. The funny thing is Ling Yunlu always compares her test scores with me every time. As long as she does better than me, she will be as happy as if she has won a big prize. As a result, she secretly worked hard on her own, and her academic performance gradually improved. Ling Yunlu was also influenced by Fang Lihua, and secretly competed with me, so you chased after me, and the academic performance of both of them improved unknowingly. .”

Meng Qingqing couldn't help but smiled and said: "This is interesting, no matter what, the result is always good."

Ling Yunfeng also laughed, "Yeah! It's no match now, but I'm used to studying hard, and I know that only in this way can I change my destiny."

"Yes, studying hard is for yourself, not for others. This is the truth that elementary school students know."

"But I didn't know this truth when I was in elementary school. I studied hard just to compare Ling Yunlu. Seeing Fang Lihua scolding Ling Yunlu angrily, she was never willing to scold her. The only thing she didn't do well in the exam was not as good as her. When I was here, I couldn't help scolding her precious daughter."

Although Meng Qingqing didn't see that kind of scene, it is conceivable that in her previous life, Yang Li always compared Meng Jingjing with her, comparing looks and studies, enrolling Meng Jingjing in various classes, learning dance, Piano, and various remedial classes. If Meng Jingjing did not do as well as her in the exam, Yang Li would scold her precious daughter angrily.

The difference from Ling Yunfeng was that later Meng Qingqing consciously or unintentionally did not dare to score too high in the test, and gradually became a mediocre student. At home, Yang Li's psychological balance has been restored, and Meng Qingqing is also more peaceful at home. Gradually, Meng Qingqing is also willing to be a very ordinary and popular person, whether it is studying or dressing and matching. Always inferior to Meng Qingqing, just to seek a piece of peace at home.

Looking back now, under the kindness of Meng Zijian and Yang Li in her previous life, Meng Qingqing lived a life of humiliation.

When the truth was revealed, she realized that many things were not the case. Meng Zijian and Yang Li not only lied to her, but also to their father and grandma. If they hadn't deliberately concealed the deceit, as they are doing now, my father had undergone a kidney transplant operation and recovered, and he would not have become an orphan, nor would he suffer so much.

Ling Yunfeng and Meng Qingqing stopped talking, and both looked down to read and do their homework. The house was very quiet for a while, except for the rustling of writing and the occasional flipping of books.

Ling Yunfeng was very casual. When he was thirsty, he poured water and went to the bathroom by himself. It was as if he was at home. Meng Qingqing was also natural in front of him. There was a natural tacit understanding between them, as if they had been together for a long time and treated each other It's a very familiar and intimate feeling. It's like brother and sister.

Time passed quickly, and when it was dinner time, Meng Qingqing finished her homework, she stretched, "Brother, I'll cook! What do you want to eat?"

"Hey! The tone is very loud, as if you will do whatever I order."

Meng Qingqing scratched her head, "There's nothing at home. Daddy can't eat beef, mutton and fish, which are dry and irritating. The others are only pork, chicken, and some vegetables."

Ling Yunfeng smiled and said: "I'm kidding you! For a person like me, it's good to be able to eat enough at home, so what right do you have to be picky and picky?"

"Then you must have something you particularly like! For example, whether the taste is stronger or lighter."

"Meat can be made stronger, and vegetables can be lighter."

"Okay, guest officer, just wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

Meng Qingqing flashed into the kitchen while talking mischievously.

After a while, Meng Qingqing prepared three dishes and one soup. One fish-flavored shredded pork, one fried diced chicken with sauce, one vegetarian stir-fried rape, and one cucumber and egg soup.

Ling Yunfeng looked at his watch, "Qingqing, isn't your speed too fast? Three dishes and one soup were ready in half an hour." Ling Yunfeng unconsciously called her nickname, and Meng Qingqing listened naturally.

Meng Qingqing said while putting the dishes and chopsticks: "What if I don't go faster? I came back at noon to cook for my father and grandma, and then rushed back to school. One day the bus was stuck in traffic on the road and was late. The teacher gave me a good lesson."

"Yes, falling into the hands of this teacher Cai is quite embarrassing!"

The two sat down and started to eat. Ling Yunfeng looked at it and smelled it, "The color is good and it smells good, so I don't know how it tastes?"

As he spoke, he put a little shredded fish-flavored pork into his mouth, "The taste is very authentic, delicious! This is my favorite dish."

Meng Qingqing looked at Ling Yunfeng at this time, he is just a child, a child who needs to be cared for, she put some vegetables for him, "Eat more if it tastes good."

ps: Thank you for your concern. The lawsuit is not yet settled. Although the chances of winning are great, I feel sorry for my parents. It will be on the shelves tomorrow, the fourth update, I hope everyone will continue to follow, thank you!

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