My 1991

As the old saying goes, you can't escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade.

This didn't work out. Li Meng called him by name and asked him to answer the phone.

Having no choice but to look at Meng Qingshui's strange eyes, Lu An took the receiver and called out: "Aunt Meng."

"Were you hiding from me just now?" Li Meng asked sharply.

Lu An sat down next to Meng Qingshui and said in a flattering manner: "Look at what you said, Aunt Meng, how could you say such a thing? It's not too late for me to be happy to see you, so why are you hiding?"

Li Meng asked: "You really didn't avoid me?"

Lu An was sweating, "No, Auntie, since when did you start being so out of touch with me?"

These words woke up Li Meng.

Now she is always in the stage of suspicion about the chaotic relationship between the two sisters and Xiao An, and has not obtained any practical evidence. She immediately stopped and asked: "The weather forecast said that the weather is going to change again and it will snow soon. You and Qingshui When will you return to Baoqing?"

Lu An replied: "I'll be back after lunch. Sister Qingchi will see us off then."

Li Meng said: "Okay, you guys set off early and Auntie will prepare dinner for you. Also, you have to help take care of things on the way. I'm not worried about your sister Qingchi driving such a long distance."

"good."

The two chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up the phone.

Putting the receiver back and seeing Qing Shui staring at him strangely, Lu An felt guilty for no reason and asked carefully: "What's wrong? There are flowers on my face?"

Meng Qingshui continued to look at him for a while, until the sound of a fierce fight came from the TV and changed her attention. After a long time, she asked: "Are you going out before the Chinese New Year?"

Lu An said truthfully: "I still want to go to Yangcheng, but I don't know if the weather forecast is accurate? If the road is blocked by heavy snow, I probably won't be able to go."

In fact, was Meng Qingshui testing him to go to Wuhu before the New Year?

After getting his answer, she probably knew in her mind that Lu An came back one day later than Wu Ying, Chu Jian and the others. She probably stayed at Huang Ting's house in Wuhu yesterday.

Thinking of Huang Ting, Meng Qingshui felt a little uncomfortable, and the mood to smile at him today suddenly disappeared. She was thinking about future strategies, wondering whether she should find a chance to meet her next semester?

Just as the two were watching the video with gusto, the food was ready and Meng Qingchi urged them to eat.

Today's dishes were richer, and Meng Qingchi showed off his special skills. Foodie Lu ate two large bowls in one go, and then he had time to say: "Sister Qingchi, your cooking is still to my taste."

I added silently in my heart: Comrade Ye Run, yours is not bad.

Meng Qingshui pretended not to hear her next series of flattery and continued to drink soup.

Meng Qingchi smiled gracefully, gave him a piece of bacon, and later picked out a good piece for Qing Shui.

After the meal, the three of them went downstairs to go home.

Seeing that it was windy outside, Meng Qingshui took out a black and white plaid scarf from her bag and tied it on. After doing this, she glanced at Lu An covertly, then opened the door and got in the car.

Lu An was stunned by this look, and his mind was racing. Should I wear a scarf? Do you want to tie it?

If you tie it, then you and Qingshui will be a couple scarf. What will Sister Qingchi think? Now that she finally doesn't resist herself so much, will she avoid him because of the scarf?

If it doesn't tie, will Qingshui have another idea?

This wife has not yet recovered from the Huang Ting incident. If she does not dare to admit her feelings for her in front of Sister Qingchi, she will probably become even more autistic and miserable.

Qingshui, Qingshui, you are really tricky, you really know how to create problems, no matter how you choose, you are not human.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided not to do anything else. He found the scarf of the same style given by Qingshui from his bag, handed it to Sister Qingchi and said: "Sister Qingchi, I bought you a scarf. It's cold, so wear it." Bar."

Meng Qingchi looked at him and then at his sister. In a few breaths, he almost understood what this scarf was about. It was most likely given to Xiao An by Qing Shui.

However, she knew Xiao An's thoughts and difficulties. After looking into his eyes quietly for a while, she finally couldn't bear it. She reached out to take the scarf and tied it around her neck pretending not to know.

To warm up the scene, he smiled and asked, "Does it look good on my sister?"

Lu An stopped looking at Qing Shui and said cheekily: "It looks good, just as good-looking as Qing Shui's."

"Well, this black and white style suits Qing Shui's cool temperament." Meng Qingchi said sincerely.

In her eyes, her younger sister is the kind of person who gets better and better as she gets older. She was still a little green and immature in high school, but after entering college, her temperament has obviously changed a lot. Her youthfulness has slowly faded away, and her temperament has become clearer and cooler It's eye-catching.

What the two of them didn't know was that at Shanghai Medical University, Meng Qingshui lived up to her name and was nicknamed "Iceberg Beauty". Even though she used to always smile in front of Lu An, always be enthusiastic towards him, and always treat him with passion. She was trying to accommodate him, but the impression she left on outsiders was that she rarely smiled and didn't like to talk to people she didn't know well.

This personality became even more obvious after it collided with Huang Ting's.

This was also the reason why siblings Li Dong and Chu Jian never dared to escape in front of her.

Meng Qingshui saw that he didn't dare to look at her, but he was still talking about her. Her heart was full of mixed emotions, and she couldn't help but worry: He didn't want to let go of both himself and his sister, right?

This was the first time she had such a ridiculous idea, and then she didn't dare to think further. She really couldn't imagine what kind of terrible consequences this would have.

Along the way, Meng Qing rarely participated in the conversation between the two of them. He kept closing his eyes and falling asleep, but he was so upset that he couldn't fall asleep.

Changshi is more than 200 kilometers away from Baoqing (also known as Shaoyang, also known as Baoqing Mansion). It took almost 4 hours of driving around to get home.

Hearing the sound of the car at the entrance of the hospital, Meng Wenjie and his wife, who had rushed home after receiving the news a long time ago, ran out of the house, helping to carry the luggage and saying hello.

Meng Wenjie punched Lu An and laughed: "You are finally back, kid. I look forward to drinking with you every day. We won't come home until we get drunk tonight."

"No problem, prepare the wine." This brother-in-law has been clamoring to break his legs in the future, and even chop himself. If he doesn't build a good relationship now, how long will it take?

Seeing that Qing Shui's expression was not right, her sister-in-law quickly pulled her and asked, "What's wrong with me, little sister?"

Meng Qingshui shook her head, "No, I'm a little motion sick."

She was already motion sick, so she didn't need to make any excuses. This was why she squinted her eyes along the way and Lu An and Meng Qingchi didn't have too much doubts.

Li Meng also came out, still wearing an apron. He first poured a glass of sugar water for his little daughter distressedly, and then took Lu An to watch.

She looked left and right, up and down, and finally she said, "You have been running around all day, are you tired?"

Luan replied: "It's okay."

"Okay, just accompany me to cook, and I'll have a nice conversation with you." Li Meng made an unprecedented request.

It's really unprecedented.

In the past, she treated him like a treasure and never let him enter the kitchen. Whenever he came home, he would be fed delicious food and drinks. But today, he was taken to the kitchen, which shocked everyone in the living room.

Especially Meng Wenjie, who was dumbfounded and joked: "Mom, when did Lu An fall out of favor with you? Why didn't I know?"

My sister-in-law also echoed: "Mom, Xiao An can't touch oil fumes with such good skin, otherwise she will age easily, and Qing Shui will definitely be angry with you when she turns around."

Meng Qingshui was not angry. Instead, she was holding sugar water in her hand, sipping it while looking at him.

Meng Qingchi untied the scarf around his neck, put it on the sofa and said, "Mom, let me help you. Xiao An, you accompany Qing Shui, sister-in-law and your brother Wenjie to talk."

"Hey, okay." Lu An responded happily and prepared to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Li Meng wouldn't let him go at all. He grabbed his wrist and entered the kitchen, domineeringly refusing to reason with anyone.

My sister-in-law also felt something was wrong at this time, and asked the three of them blankly, "What's going on? Didn't our mother like Lu An the most before?"

Then, without waiting for others to speak, she grabbed Meng Qingshui and asked, "Little sister, is Lu An bullying you?"

Although Meng Qingshui was annoyed by his philandering, she would always subconsciously defend him in front of outsiders. She smiled and said, "No, I guess mom has something to discuss with him."

The sister-in-law turned to her eldest sister.

Meng Qingchi smiled lightly and said, "There must be something wrong."

Meng Wenjie has a more heroic and carefree personality. He didn't think too much and said to his wife: "You should go help too. It's getting late and I'm starving. I need to get the food out early and eat early."

Upon hearing this, my sister-in-law is about to leave for the kitchen.

But Meng Qingchi stopped the other party and said, "Sister-in-law, please rest while I go."

She was a little worried, fearing that Xiao An wouldn't be able to handle her mother's embarrassment, so she went into the kitchen after saying that.

The sister-in-law watched her eldest sister leave, then sat next to Meng Qingshui and started chatting warmly with her younger sister.

kitchen.

Lu An muttered a series of words as soon as he entered, "Auntie, I'm not really out of favor with you, am I? I'm not really so cruel, am I? I didn't do anything wrong, either?"

Li Meng said with a half-smile: "What are you afraid of? I didn't say you did anything wrong."

Lu An smacked his lips in disbelief.

Under his gaze, Li Meng bent down and took out a radish and a cabbage from the shelf, put them on the stove, and asked him, "The meat dishes are all ready, only one green vegetable is missing. Xiao An, do you want to eat cabbage tonight, or do you want to eat cabbage tonight?" Want to eat radishes? Auntie will make them for you."

Lu An was a little dumbfounded. Did Aunt Meng really guess it?

Are you setting a trap for yourself?

Who does the cabbage represent?

Who does the carrot represent?

He didn't dare to answer the question for a moment, and looked at Li Meng with very innocent and pitiful eyes. After a while, he tentatively said, "Auntie, I don't choose. I like to eat both radish and cabbage."

Li Meng asked: "How about making cabbage? Your sister Qingchi loves cabbage."

Wow, he was instantly startled. He should have thought of this a long time ago. Sister Qingchi has always preferred cabbage, especially cabbage sticks, saying it is sweeter and has an aftertaste.

Among all the vegetables in winter, Qing Shui prefers to eat pork ribs stewed with large pieces of radish, and he prefers to drink radish and pork ribs soup, and he drinks more than half a bowl every time.

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