Doesn't this sound familiar? The name Zhang Xueqing was something his mother kept talking about throughout junior high school. It was simply a nightmare he couldn't get rid of.
"Oh, whose girl is this? She is so powerful. She defeated my son just after she came here."
"Tsk tsk, this girl named Zhang Xueqing is really awesome. How did she get such a smart head?"
"Hey, don't look. Is it Zhang Xueqing who is number one again? I told you that you can't do it."
These are the damn true words, as if Zhang Xueqing is her biological daughter.
Seeing the person in front of them again, they were both taken back to their junior high school days. Zhang Xueqing could remember very few people, but this Zhao Kang was one of the few.
The main thing is that the two of them always go to various competitions together. After a long time, no matter how unfamiliar they are, they will nod when they meet.
Zhao Kang's memories of Zhang Xueqing are much richer. One comes from his mother and the other comes from Meng Fansen.
Zhao Kang had long understood Meng Fansen's thoughts, so he had been careful to hide his inner feelings.
Although the two are in different classes, they are from the same village and go to and from school together every day. The two families have been neighbors for many years, so they can be said to have grown up together.
When I was in school, I always thought that Meng Fansen and Zhang Xueqing could get together, but I didn't expect that after so many years, Meng Fansen has two children, and he and she are still single.
The two had the same intersection, so it was much easier to chat. When he learned that Zhang Xueqing had moved back to Qing'an Village, Zhao Kang took the initiative to come and have a look another day.
Zhang Xueqing also had a preliminary understanding of Zhao Kang. He also graduated from college and worked in a government agency in the city, working from nine to five. He had his own house in the city and had lived alone for so many years.
These are all very similar to Zhang Xueqing in the previous life. The more the two chatted, the more they felt like they had met each other so late. They left each other's phone numbers and added WeChat messages.
Zhao Kang's mother on the side was very happy when she saw it, and said that her son must like this girl.
Asen's mother on the side looked worried, because her son, who couldn't even keep up with the heat when eating shit, could go shopping for so long without doing anything.
This caused Meng Fansen to roll his eyes at his mother as soon as he entered the house. He is a stupid boy. If he doesn't come back, his wife will be abducted.
Seeing his son back, he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up and said, "Okay, okay, our little girl Xueqing has just recovered from a serious illness and needs to have a good rest. Don't tire me out, we will have lunch soon." It’s time to eat, go back quickly.”
After hearing this, several people reluctantly stood up and said goodbye to Zhang Xueqing one by one.
Before leaving, Zhao Kang shook his cell phone at Zhang Xueqing, who nodded slightly.
This action did not avoid anyone, and Meng Fansen naturally saw it. He stood up again from where he had just sat down, "Mom, I'll see them off."
He said and followed out.
He Qiaolan rolled her eyes again. Who raised this stupid son? She finally sent everyone away, giving the two young men a chance to talk alone.
If you are not at home coaxing my future daughter-in-law, giving them a hammer is all from the same village. If you don’t look up, it’s obvious that you gave it away.
He Qiaolan went into the kitchen sulking. Her son was not making progress, so she had to work harder to coax her daughter-in-law. She hoped that her son would be able to hug her soft daughter-in-law.
After leaving the house, Meng Fansen did not go far. Zhao Kang knew that he had something to say, so he sent his mother to leave first.
The two stood there for a while, neither of them spoke first.
It was Zhao Kang who couldn't bear the cold anymore, so he said, "Brother Sen, it's not more than ten years ago now. I could let you go when you were in school, but now..."
Zhao Kang looked back at the direction of the room, with a proud smile on his lips, "I don't want to give in."
After saying that, regardless of the reaction of the people behind him, he walked towards home.
Meng Fansen stood there, looking in the direction where the person was leaving, his hands clenched into fists. He admitted that he was a little panicked.
When he first walked in, the smile on that woman's face was something he had never seen before. Her whole person was bright and dazzling. Through her smile, he could feel the same, and her whole person felt extremely warm and joyful.
He touched his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, deftly pulled out one, held it in his mouth, lit the lighter with a "click" sound, and stopped at the moment when the flame was about to touch the cigarette.
After thinking for a moment, he slowly released his hand, stuffed the lighter and cigarettes back into the cigarette case, closed the lid, and threw them back into his pocket.
He stood there quietly for a long time.
Facing Zhao Kang, he was not sure whether the woman would choose him.
Right now, he was inferior to Zhao Kang in every aspect. An invisible sense of oppression made him feel like he was about to have trouble breathing.
"What are you doing standing there? It's time to eat."
As soon as He Qiaolan went out, she saw her idiot son taking a deep breath into the air. If he didn't spend time with his daughter-in-law, why would you try to breathe in the air? It's useless.
Meng Fansen, who heard the cry, took a deep breath for the last time, adjusted his mood, and then entered the house.
"Dad, let's eat." Xinxin passed by Meng Fansen with a stack of bowls and greeted him casually.
Meng Fansen looked at his daughter's small figure, and an idea flashed in his head. He didn't seem to be inferior to Zhao Kang at all. He also had a more advantageous special move.
Xinxin is his special move, and Zhang Xueqing will definitely fall for it.
With the calculation in mind, I felt relaxed, washed my hands, and helped serve the dishes together.
He Qiaolan's cooking was very rich. After all, Zhang Xueqing didn't eat a bite of the pig-killing dish yesterday. She had to make up for it no matter what. Now it's hard for anyone to do it. Zhang Xueqing's status in her heart has skyrocketed.
A family of five, plus Zhang Xueqing, sat around the table. Those who didn't know it really thought they were a family.
"Xueqing, try this made by auntie. This is auntie's specialty." He Qiaolan added a chopstick to Zhang Xueqing's bowl.
"Well, grandma's bergamot is getting better and better. Auntie, please eat it quickly." Xinxin swallowed the food in her mouth and hurriedly agreed.
At the table, Meng's father and Meng Zihang lowered their heads and kept silent while eating their own food. He Qiaolan introduced Zhang Xueqing's dishes while picking them up, while Xinxin said that everything her grandma said was right, and she praised her lavishly.
Only Meng Fansen didn't say anything, and he didn't eat either. He just watched Zhang Xueqing eat. Occasionally, he put some food into her bowl without any introduction, just eating!
Zhang Xueqing has never had a meal with so many people in her life. From the beginning, she was not used to it, but she gradually became more relaxed. This was mainly due to He Qiaolan and Xinxin.
"Auntie, stop taking it. I really can't finish it."
No matter how Zhang Xueqing ate, the food in the bowl was still piled up like a mountain. She didn't have much appetite, so she looked at the mountain and felt worried.
She has to eat all this before she dies.
