Yishi Yijia

Time really does dilute some things.

Seeing Tang Mubai again, Lu Yining's mood was still fluctuating, but the mood was completely different from before, so this fluctuation didn't last long. After driving home, the waves that had risen in his heart had almost subsided.

Lu Xinrong's family was in Beicheng. The old people in the family passed away a few years ago, and they had nothing to worry about in Linshi, so Lu Weiguo also moved his family to Beicheng.

The house was bought on the North Third Ring Road. The location is good and not too crowded. It is a three-story villa, and it is important that it is close to Lu Xinrong's community.

You can get there in five minutes when there is no traffic jam.

After the relationship with the family eased a little, Lu Yining didn't stay at her aunt's house much anymore.

Lu Yining went home and took a nap. When she woke up again, it was past five o'clock in the afternoon. Lu Xinrong had already bombed over a dozen calls, and several calls from Lu Jingxing were interspersed.

Don't ask her and urged her to go there.

Lu Yining simply replied with a message, then got up and went to the bathroom.

The mirror in the bathroom is very large, taking up half of the wall. As soon as you push the door in, you can see yourself in the mirror.

After a good night's sleep, the hair that was still **** in the afternoon was scattered a few strands. After she wiped off the lipstick, her lips were very pale, and her whole face was very white. Because she hadn't slept well for a few days, the bottom of her eyes There is also a very light cyan color, which looks like there is no spirit.

Lu Yining suddenly felt fortunate that she didn't appear in front of Tang Mubai in this appearance a few hours ago, or she was embarrassed.

After looking at it for a few times, it was like the stamina of drinking alcohol broke out, and my heart was empty, and then it was like the fire was burned, and it was a little uncomfortable.

Lu Yining let out a long sigh, lowered her head and turned on the faucet. As soon as the water flowed down, she didn't wait for the water temperature to rise, and threw cold water on her face.

After washing his face and washing his face for a few minutes, Lu Yining didn't put on makeup after coming out.

The distance was not far, and he quickly caught up with the rush hour. Lu Yining didn't drive, but walked directly to his aunt's house.

Lu Xinrong's health has not been very good recently, but she pays more attention to health care. She leaves the company on time every day, and she never thought about going out early and returning late or even not returning so desperately. Every holiday, she invites a few friends to play cards and go shopping.

For example, this time, she invited some friends to play mahjong at home.

When Lu Yining first entered the gate, he was still in the yard before entering the house, when he heard several female voices coming from inside, accompanied by the sound of mahjong knocking on the table, don't think about it, the battle is getting fierce inside.

She pushed open the door and went in. When she was changing her shoes at the entrance, she leaned over to the living room and called out, "Auntie, I'm back."

A few well-dressed middle-aged parents in the living room were looking at the cards, and after a few seconds, Lu Xinrong suddenly realized that she clicked the cards down on the table, stood up and greeted them: "It's coming back, just now. I'm talking about you... Alas, our little Yi is beautiful again."

The Lu family seems to be born to say things that make others sound like they can't find the North, and Lu Yining is used to it, letting her go into the living room with indiscriminate boasting, "Look, my niece is back. "

There was a mahjong table next to the sofa. The TV was still on, but no one was watching. The other three women sitting around the mahjong table turned their heads and looked at Lu Yining. It's gentle and doesn't make you uncomfortable.

Lu Yingning's eyes moved little by little, and every time he saw a face, he would smile politely and nod his head there to say hello.

When she was the last one, she was stunned.

Lu Xinrong noticed her small movements and explained, "Is this your brother's friend's mother, or your teacher from B University..."

At the end, she tilted her head, and whispered in her ear, but she couldn't restrain her excitement, and said, "I played mahjong very well."

"…"

After not seeing each other for so many years, Fu Yun didn't even remember who she was at first glance, except that he felt a little familiar, but he didn't have any other ideas.

On the contrary, Lu Yining was extremely impressed with Fu Yun.

After all, when she and Tang Mubai were still together, she always saw Fu Yun as her future mother-in-law, and didn't dare to speak loudly in front of her. Even now, she is an elder and taught herself The teacher, Lu Yining smiled politely at her, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Yun still didn't remember much, she shook her head from side to side, "Little girl, have I taught you?"

After thinking about it, she only thought of this possibility.

Lu Yining nodded, "You taught me the music appreciation that I took as an elective when I was a freshman."

Fu Yun said "Oh".

Still too familiar.

It stands to reason that she has taught thousands of students. If she has only taught for half a year, it is impossible to be so familiar. She asked, "What major?"

"photography."

When answering this question, Lu Xinrong had already pulled Lu Yining to the mahjong table, pressed her shoulders and pushed her to her original position to sit down, leaned down behind her and whispered, "I lost a few thousand dollars just now. , Xiaoyi quickly help aunt support the scene."

Lu Yining held her shoulders, and just nodded, she listened to Fu Yun, who was on the opposite side, continue to ask, "Which session?"

"Level 12."

When Fu Yun drew a card and threw it on the table, he suddenly realized "Oh": "It's that..."

Probably realizing that what Ming said would make the little girl lose face, Fu Yun smiled, and the conversation stopped abruptly: "I remember."

After a pause, she glanced at Lu Xinrong who had just sat down beside Lu Yining: "It really looks better than before."

This sentence speaks the truth.

The changes in girls before and after college are often not small. Although they are not as good as plastic surgery, they are not too different. In addition, the hair is longer, and the gentle femininity seems to be more abundant. It is normal for Fu Yun not to recognize it.

Several of the people present are old acquaintances. At this age, I don't like to hide anything. As soon as Fu Yun's voice fell, someone immediately followed up: "What's the name of the little girl?"

Lu Yining was very competent, and while carefully looking at the incomplete cards left over from Lu Xinrong's history, he replied, "Lu Yining."

"How old is this year?"

"It's almost 25th birthday."

"It's 25, do you have a boyfriend yet?"

"Not yet."

Lu Xinrong interjected, "This girl is so old, and I haven't heard her tell us about falling in love..."

The man immediately said: "I have a nephew that is one year older than you, how about I have the opportunity to introduce you to him?"

Lu Yining heard it and read it, the previous questions were all to pave the way for this sentence.

She played a card and went out, raised her eyes and smiled at the aunt, "Thank you aunt, but I have no plans to find a boyfriend recently."

Lu Xinrong also nodded, "It's okay to do it naturally, anyway, 25 years old is not too old."

That man gave up on introducing his nephew.

When there is almost no cold game at the poker table, a group of people chattered about it, and after a few laps, seeing that Lu Yining had completely found Lu Xinrong's lost game, he couldn't help but turn the topic back: "I was so young when I was young. You're going to be a gambling saint!"

Lu Yining smiled and said nothing.

Fu Yun glanced at her, she had a good memory, and vaguely remembered that this little girl liked her son, and she was not the kind of person who directly embarrassed others. friend?"

Lu Yining's hand that played the card paused, but did not deny it, the corner of his mouth curved down unnaturally, "Hand over."

Lu Xinrong was shocked: "You actually had a boyfriend?"

Lu Yining's mouth twitched, speechless.

After a few seconds of silence, she was afraid that Lu Xinrong or others would ask in detail, and preemptively said: "I saw him today."

As soon as the words were finished, several people didn't want to play cards in an instant, they put down the cards in their hands in unison, and looked over with wide eyes.

Lu Yining pursed his lips: "He may not be doing well recently."

"How to say?"

"Film others under the overpass."

Fu Yun's eyes were instantly filled with sympathy, as if he had witnessed the process of a flower being inserted into cow dung.

Sure enough, it is still not as promising as his own son.