Didn't she herself say that nothing happened?
How long has it been since you forgot all about it?
Meng Fansen has been thinking about this question recently, that is, whether she has herself in her heart.
Judging from the kiss that morning, she enjoyed it and wanted more, but in the end she decided to pretend that nothing had happened.
The arrival of her friend reminded Meng Fansen of one thing, that is, the last time he heard Zhang Xueqing calling and saying that he was coming back for euthanasia, was he worried about his illness?
Although this disease cannot be cured, it will not cause death immediately. Is there anything else he doesn't know?
Meng Fansen asked himself countless times, can he let go?
If she hadn't come back, he might have really given up and compared the two people's worlds.
But God knows, the moment he saw Zhang Xueqing, his whole heart seemed to be beating again, and he couldn't help but want to get close to her.
Worry scared her, Meng Fansen would endure it again and again, restraining himself again and again.
That time, she was clearly the one who took the initiative, so how could she turn her back and deny it?
Could it be that he scared her?
Thinking of this, Meng Fansen decided to start over and take the initiative to retreat outside her cordon, as long as she felt comfortable.
"Dad, can I go to my aunt's house? I haven't seen my aunt in a long time. I miss her so much."
Xinxin's soft and waxy voice interrupted Meng Fansen's thoughts.
"Xinxin?"
Meng Fansen slapped his forehead, feeling a little annoyed. He was so busy being angry with that woman that he even forgot about his daughter in the car.
He quickly squatted down, looked down at Tong Xinxin, and said softly,
"Go ahead and bring some of the pastries that dad brought back to auntie. Just say...just say that you brought them to her from grandma's house."
"Well, thank you dad, dad is the best."
Xinxin raised her cheerful face, kissed Meng Fansen on the face, and then flew away happily like a little bee.
Don't think she doesn't know that her father just wants to grow cabbage for her aunt. When she came up just now, she saw that there was a grandfather helping her aunt farm the land. Her father must be jealous of that grandfather.
In the past, she secretly left whatever her father liked to eat, but her brother always got there first, and she was jealous of him, which made her feel uncomfortable at all.
She understands it all.
Xinxin came to Zhang Xueqing's house with the cakes in her arms.
"Auntie, Xinxin is here to see you. Do you miss Xinxin?"
The little girl shouted outside before she entered the hospital.
Zhang Xueqing laughed. This child was getting more and more clever.
"I miss my aunt so much. Why haven't you come to see her recently?"
Xinxin stuffed the things in her arms into Zhang Xueqing's hands, not forgetting to save her own image, and said with an aggrieved look on her face,
"Dad didn't go back to grandma's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Grandma got angry, so dad sent me and my brother to grandma's house to coax her. My brother and I coaxed her for several days before we coaxed grandma back."
Hearing this, Zhang Xueqing was slightly startled. Was it because Meng Fansen wanted to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her that he didn't go back to his mother's house?
Thinking of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Xueqing's face turned red unconsciously.
By the way, did he agree because of what he said that morning?
Well, that must be the case.
"Auntie, why are you blushing?"
"Huh? It's okay, maybe it's too hot."
Xu Aili, who was farming on the side, said hurriedly, "Sister Xueqing, please go into the house quickly. You don't have to stay with us here."
After hearing this, Zhang Xueqing's face turned redder.
When Xinxin heard the noise, she called out to someone. The little girl had a sweet mouth and soon made the two people in the field laugh.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to her face, Zhang Xueqing was secretly relieved.
"Xinxin, what is this?"
The sealed box was boxy, with nothing visible inside, not even a trademark.
"Dad asked me to bring it to you. It's delicious and you can't buy it anywhere else."
Xinxin had a mysterious smile on her face, which made Zhang Xueqing look confused and wanted to see what she couldn't buy.
I completely missed the point of this sentence.
It's a small box with small compartments made of plastic shells inside. There are 2 rows and 3 columns of six Xinxin fist-sized pastries in different colors, which look quite appetizing.
Zhang Xueqing pinched a piece and put it to her mouth. A fragrance hit her nostrils. She bit into a small piece. It was soft and glutinous and melted in the mouth. It was particularly delicious.
"Is it tasty?"
Xinxin asked, tilting her little head.
"Well, what's the name of this snack? It smells like flowers, and it's light and quite nice."
"This is grandma's specialty, an exclusive secret recipe. There are so many people buying this every day."
Zhang Xueqing raised her eyebrows slightly. Xinxin's grandma must be selling handmade snacks, and she seems to be selling pretty well.
She just didn’t know where to buy it. She wanted to buy more. When she didn’t like to cook, she would be full after eating two pieces.
"Grandpa Xu, do you like this little cabbage pig?"
Xinxin's voice disrupted her thoughts.
"Haha, I love it! But, this dish is at its most tender. It would be a pity to feed it to pigs. It's best for making dumplings and making soup. It's very fresh."
Grandpa Xu answered all questions and was busy with his work.
Speaking of making dumplings, Zhang Xueqing suddenly felt like something was missing in her mouth?
After she fell ill, she had always had a bad appetite and didn't want to eat anything. Today was really strange. First, there was a small piece of pastry, which made her think about it. Now she would recall the taste of the dumplings.
Could it be because you haven't eaten for too long? That day I went to town to buy some frozen food and came back to satisfy my craving.
"But my father fed all the seedlings to pigs." Xinxin sighed with pity.
"Ah? Why? Can't you eat it?" Grandpa Xu asked.
Xinxin: "When Uncle Zhao asked where to plant the crops, my father said to feed the pigs. I don't understand why."
Everyone was stunned after hearing Xinxin's words.
Grandpa Xu secretly looked at Zhang Xueqing, and when he saw that her expression did not change, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if he had done something bad with good intentions.
"Xinxin, come here."
Zhang Xueqing called the person to her side, feeling complicated in her heart.
"Auntie, did Xinxin say something wrong? Grandpa Xu seems to be very nervous."
Zhang Xueqing rubbed the top of Xinxin's hair and said softly, "No, you will tell your father as soon as you get back. What Grandpa Xu said, don't let him waste food, and don't imitate your father. Do you remember?"
"Well, Xinxin is the most well-behaved and never wastes food."
Okay, let's go play.
Xinxin rushed to the field, picked up a few seedlings, and sent them to Grandpa Xu. She was very busy going back and forth.
Zhang Xueqing rubbed the box in her hand, recalling what Xinxin had just said and the WeChat message, and suddenly felt empty in her heart.
It doesn't matter, they are not suitable in the first place, it doesn't matter if they continue to be disturbed by it, they will eventually meet in the future, and it is good for them to be normal.
