My 1991

With just one glance, Lu An recognized that the fashionable woman trying on clothes was Li Long's wife.

Don't ask him how he knows, ask because it's the memory of his previous life. When the incident happened later, there was quite a big fuss.

Have a child?

Looking at the baby in the arms of the middle-aged woman, Lu An thought, counting the days, it seems that he was born in this year.

In fact, it was nothing to recognize Li Long's outer room. Coincidentally, Sister Qingchi's aunt and cousin were also in the clothing store at this time, choosing clothes, and they were next to the outer room. This was why Meng Qingchi suddenly became nervous. reason.

The most surprising thing is that the wife and the foreign wife started talking to each other. No one knew what they said, but the foreign wife, who knew it well, actually took the initiative to talk to her. This was a dangerous sign.

According to common sense, if a wild person encounters a domestic one, he should not run away with a guilty conscience? How dare you talk openly and openly?

"Sister, should we go down and say hello?"

Meng Qingshui asked when she saw her aunt and cousin.

Meng Qingchi's attention was not focused on this at all at this time. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "Aren't you and Xiao An hungry? Let's go eat first and go to your uncle's house if you have time in the evening."

"Okay." Meng Qingshui hadn't noticed anything strange yet and responded with a smile.

A few minutes later, the old private restaurant arrived. The place was not big, but the craftsmanship was really good. It had a fish head with chopped peppers and bacon with smoked bamboo shoots. Lu An was sweating profusely from eating, and it was so satisfying.

After finishing two large bowls, his old master filled a bowl of tea tree mushroom and old duck soup and drank it slowly. While Qingshui was in the bathroom, he asked the worried Meng Qingchi: "Sister Qingchi, are you worried about your uncle's family?"

Meng Qingchi raised his head in surprise, "Xiao An, do you know?"

Lu An nodded without hesitation: "I discovered it a long time ago, and we encountered it during the Spring Festival this year."

Meng Qingchi thought for a moment and said, "I'll discuss it with my mother later and see what she thinks."

She was only 26 years old, and it was her first time encountering this matter. She still lacked experience and was afraid of messing up.

Meng Qingchi asked him: "When will you go to Yangcheng to learn painting?"

Lu An thought about it and replied: "I'm not sure. It's hard to say. It depends on my uncle's physical condition."

In fact, he had a ridiculous intuition in his heart. It was estimated that his eldest uncle would only be here for a few days, and he didn't want the trouble of traveling back and forth.

After looking at his face quietly for a while, Meng Qingchi wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw his sister coming from the direction of the bathroom, filling a bowl of soup and taking a sip.

After lunch, Lu An went to the hospital and met up with his aunt and sister-in-law.

The Meng sisters were not idle either. They went shopping first, then bought some gifts and went to their uncle's house.

The eldest uncle who was lying on the hospital bed was clamoring to go home. Before sitting on the bed, the eldest aunt said angrily: "Hui, I listen to you, let's go home. Xinyun He has arranged a car and we will go home tomorrow morning."

Xinyun is my uncle's name, and his full name is Yang Xinyun.

That night, a large family took turns staying with them. My uncle and aunt stayed with me for half the night, and Lu An and my aunt stayed with me for the rest of the night. When the hospital opened the next day, everyone helped with the discharge procedures and hurried back. Home.

It's a bit far from Changsha to Qianzhen. With the current road conditions, it took a full seven hours to get home with another patient.

Upon arriving in the village, all the relatives and friends came to visit. Seeing so many relatives and friends, the sick uncle suddenly became interested. He put a few pillows behind his back and half-reclined on the bed and chatted with everyone for a long time.

The aunt walked out of the ward, whispered to a few elders, and then quietly began to prepare for the funeral, such as buying shrouds and trousers and a coffin.

Since my eldest uncle was young, only in his early 50s, the family did not prepare a coffin at all.

Then I bought firecrackers and money paper and came back, asking a few idle people in the neighborhood to help make paper money. It would take a lot of paper money to die for one person, probably three or four loads. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to get it. It is a custom in small places to prepare in advance.

In the evening, my eldest uncle suddenly shouted that he wanted to drink, but my aunt and several children refused to let him.

But the eldest uncle made a fuss and insisted on drinking, saying that someone came to call him, saying that he had the last sip, and if he didn't give it, he would not be able to drink anymore, so the eldest aunt poured him a small bowl of soju with tears in his eyes.

The result was no surprise. After drinking, my eldest uncle left within half an hour. It seemed painful when I left, but I still said goodbye to my relatives.

He didn't say anything sensational when saying goodbye, he just kept saying good things and sending blessings to everyone in front of the bed.

It is said that the words spoken by a person before death are very effective. My eldest uncle followed this point and said a lot of good things with difficulty.

His head was tilted, he was out of breath, and the room was instantly filled with crying. Lu An stayed for a while, and finally couldn't stay any longer, and walked out of the room in tears.

My uncle followed him out and found two firecrackers from a corner of the main room. He lit one first and placed it outside in the drying field.

When someone dies in the village, they will immediately set off a firecracker, saying it is to mourn and to notify nearby neighbors to help.

Putting the lit cigarette in his mouth, taking some money, paper and incense, his uncle patted Lu An on the shoulder and said, "Let's go to the temple with me."

"Oh, okay." Lu An responded and followed to the nearby Ma Huang Temple.

According to custom, when a person dies, the ghost must leave the human world, report to the Palace of Hell, and be reincarnated. The entrance to the human world is said to be the temple.

The two set off a firecracker at the Mahuang Temple, burned the paper, and lit three incense sticks. They watched the paper money burn into ashes section by section. The younger uncle sighed and said, "Your uncle has suffered a lifetime of hardships, and his life is just right." I felt a little hopeful, so I left. Alas, he was unlucky. I hope he will have a good pregnancy in his next life and be fed and clothed well from an early age."

In the next few days, Lu An wore sackcloth, wore filial piety, and acted like a dutiful son.

In the middle, I met Wei Fangyuan who came to have a banquet. This girl had completely changed after a year of baptism in the capital. The round face that used to be gone has become an oval face. Rich collagen is lurking in the skin, full of youthful atmosphere. The clothes seem to be far away from the countryside, and the whole body exudes the foreign style of city people. Especially the bulging breasts, which would definitely kill someone if hugged, which arouses people's imagination.

Seeing him staring at her, Wei Fangyuan raised her hand in front of him and said sarcastically: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a woman?"

Lu An sighed, "No wonder the party secretary doesn't want to marry you to a small place. You still have the capital."

Wei Fangyuan put his hands behind his back and said with small steps, "How about you chase me?"

Lu An was speechless: "Forget it, that's a waste of time."

"It's good to know."

Wei Fangyuan smiled brightly and teased him: "I haven't seen Li Rou for a year. If you saw Li Rou now, your eyes would probably pop out. She is so beautiful."

Lu An stretched his body and said sleepily: "Come on, no matter how beautiful Li Rou is, she is only half as good as Qing Shui. She can make my eyes pop out. How is that possible?"

Wei Fangyuan stopped where he was, tilted his head and asked, "Then are you and Meng Qingshui together?"

Luan boasted: "That's a hands-on matter."

Meng Qingshui had been classmates with the two since the first year of junior high school. Wei Fangyuan did not doubt this, but said: "Li Rou and Meng Qingshui have been in contact. I don't know what Meng Qingshui said to Li Rou. Li Rou has completely given up on you." .”

Luan asked: "When did it happen?"

Wei Fangyuan told: "I only found out about it a while ago after entering university. Wang Lina told me."

Then she asked: "Li Rou didn't contact you this year, right?"

Lu An shook his head: "No, I just told you a few words on the phone last time."

"That's right."

Wei Fangyuan nodded, then changed the topic, "Did you know that Wang Lina dropped out of school?"

"ah?"

Lu An couldn't help but exclaimed, very surprised: "It's not easy to get into college these days, and it's a university in the capital. Why did you drop out?"

Wei Fangyuan took a step closer and whispered: "Lina is pregnant, and the results show that she is twins. As her belly got bigger and bigger, she could no longer hide it from the school, and then she dropped out of school."

Lu An said: "The young prince's?"

Wei Fangyuan's eyes widened: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If it doesn't belong to the male young prince, does it still belong to you?"

Lu An joked: "I have never been to the capital, so don't blame her. Besides, if I went to the capital, I wouldn't look for her."

Hearing this, Wei Fangyuan stood up straight: "Don't come to me, it's useless to come to me, I won't let you touch her."

"cut!"

Lu Anqie let out a yawn and said, "You have really changed and become narcissistic."

Wei Fangyuan thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Is it Liu Hui?"

Lu An looked at her with a strange look: "You are not from No. 1 Middle School. Do you know Liu Hui?"

Wei Fangyuan said: "I remember Wang Lina and Nan Shaoqing said that Liu Hui seems to be interested in you, and isn't Liu Hui at Peking University?"

Lu An did not directly deny it, but just said: "Everyone in our No. 1 Middle School knows about the matter between Meng Qingshui and me. Do you think people like Liu Hui will still mess around?"

Wei Fangyuan has met Liu Hui. She is not as good as Meng Qingshui in appearance, but she is not much different. The most important thing is that the girl has a unique temperament, very tasteful, and she is the type that looks better the more she looks at her. , "Yes, if I were Liu Hui, if I were admitted to Peking University, even if you and Meng Qingshui were not together, I would not fall in love with you."

Look at what you said, it's so damn irritating.

Lu An pushed her shoulder: "Can you speak? Can you speak?"

Wei Fangyuan was pushed back a few steps and said with a smile: "I'm telling the truth. I can't compare to Liu Hui. I'm different and I can't look down on you."

Lu An pointed at her, "Just wait, I will propose marriage to the party secretary later."

At this time, a voice suddenly came out of the small bamboo forest nearby, "Lu An, you don't mean what you said, I will act as a matchmaker for you."

Lu An and Wei Fangyuan both looked to the left and found that it was Wei Fangyuan's uncle, Wei Qiang, who had taken a small path to come over.

"Teacher Wei."

Lu An said hello and then asked: "Has the memorial text been written?"

When people near the reservoir die, they usually ask Wei Qiang to read a memorial memorial. They are intellectuals after all, so writing memorial memorials is a skill. Many people shed tears after hearing this.

Wei Qiang nodded, his eyes darting back and forth between Lu An and Wei Fangyuan, and then said meaningfully to Wei Fangyuan: "You guys continue talking, I'll go find your dad."

Wei Fangyuan shouted behind him: "Uncle, don't mess around."

Wei Qiang turned around and smiled: "What do you mean by messing around? Although your father doesn't want to marry you to the countryside, if it is Lu An, I think there will be no problem. Your father will definitely agree."

Wei Fangyuan stamped his feet: "I don't agree."

Wei Fangyuan left, leaving Lu An and Wei Qiang looking at each other.

After a while, Wei Qiang asked: "You look like a human and are capable, how come you can't even conquer Fangyuan?"

The two of them are very familiar, they are both at the crossroads, and after 20 years, they have always seen each other without looking up. They are not so particular. Lu An asked back: "Teacher Wei, are you tempted by a guy who grew up wearing split pants?"

Teacher Wei said categorically: "As long as it looks good, yes!"

Luan: "."

Bah, this is a second-rate guy with no bottom line.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wei Qiang prodded him: "Fang Yuan is so beautiful now that the girl has changed in her eighteenth year. Isn't your kid in poor health?"

Lu An rolled his eyes and accepted the offer: "Okay, you go and convince Wei Fangyuan, and I will marry her after graduation."

On July 6th, my eldest uncle came out of the mountain. Lu An knelt all the way as a dutiful son and breathed a sigh of relief when he reached the mountain. He was really exhausted these past few days.

On the way back, Wei Fangyuan took the opportunity to ask him: "Lu An, what exactly did you say to my brother-in-law? My brother-in-law has been crazy these past two days and keeps saying good things about you in front of my parents."

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Lu An would have laughed.

After asking several times without getting the reason, Wei Fangyuan gave up and finally said, "I plan to go to Baoqing to see my sister. Do you want to go to Baoqing?"

Lu An asked: "When are you going?"

Wei Fangyuan replied: "Any day."

Lu An happened to be going to Baoqing. Since he was back from summer vacation, he had to go to Meng's house no matter what. Otherwise, he would easily get caught and become a white-eyed wolf. Wei Fangyuan asked him for this reason.

Lu An said, "Stay at home for two days and leave on the 9th."

Wei Fangyuan agreed.

After returning home, Song Jia ran over like a detective and asked quietly: "Brother, is Sister Fangyuan going to marry you?"

Lu An caught her and hit her on the head: "Who are you talking about?"

Song Jia covered her head with her hands: "Teacher Wei said, Teacher Wei told everyone after drinking that no one is allowed to introduce their daughter to you, because you are booked by their family Fangyuan."

Lu An looked up at the sky, and he was so damn convinced when he met such an inconspicuous person, who was a junior high school Chinese teacher.

Song Jia kept encouraging her and said, "Brother, I see Sister Fangyuan is getting more and more beautiful. Why don't you marry her? It would be great if you marry her and your wealth will not go to outsiders."

Lu An knocked her again: "You have only met a few women. When you go to college, you will know what is beautiful."

Song Jiaren was smart and asked immediately: "Brother, so you have something good in your university?"

Luan said casually, of course.

Song Jia blinked her bright eyes: "How do you compare with that Meng Qingshui?"

In her eyes, the most beautiful girls she has ever seen are probably the Meng sisters. The eldest sister originally had a very good appearance, but after all, she suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated, and her family conditions were not as good as hers. She didn't know how to dress up, and she also had to To do rough work, Meng Qingchi and Meng Qingshui are too far apart in terms of temperament.

Hearing this, three figures suddenly appeared in Lu An's mind: Su Mi, Huang Ting and Chen Mai.

Su Mi didn't want to talk about it. Among the people he had met in his past life, he couldn't find anyone who could compare with him. He fell in love at first sight in the library.

Huang Ting also surprised him when they first met, otherwise he would not accept Huang Ting.

As for Chen Mai, it's not bad to be ranked among the three beauties of Nanjing University by the busybodies in the student union. However, she is too cruel. At first impression, I didn't notice how beautiful she was, and the only impression was that she was untouchable.

In order to compete with the Meng sisters, the younger sister Song Jia followed behind her all afternoon and asked her questions. It wasn't until Lu An knocked her on the head three times in a row that she gave up.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Lu An felt refreshed and cool.

I found a small stool and sat down, and asked my little sister, "The first year of high school is over, how are your grades? Is it difficult to study?"

When it came to her grades, Song Jia said with an air of dignity: "Except for last year when I was second in the first monthly exam, I ranked first in the school every time I took the next exams. Hum, your sister and I are going to Tsinghua and Peking University."

Lu An looked up for a long time, and rarely scolded her, asking: "Tsinghua University and Peking University, which school do you want to go to?"

The younger sisters sat down side by side: "Brother, which school do you want me to go to?"

Luan said, "It's okay."

For some reason, when he said this, he suddenly remembered an Internet joke from later generations: "Tsinghua, Tsinghua." "If you don't have a preference for these two schools, go to Peking University. It just so happens that Peking University has a classmate there. I’ll introduce you to him then.”

Song Jia was curious: "Who? Male or female?"

Lu An said: "We can wait until you are admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University to discuss this issue."

Song Jia didn't give up, "Brother, she's a girl, right?"

Luan asked, "How did you know?"

Song Jia stretched out her hand and gestured and said, "I am your sister. If she were a man, you would be reluctant to introduce me to him."

Thinking about it this way, Lu An gave her a thumbs up.

After her eldest uncle came out of the mountain, Meng Qingshui came for a visit. Song Jia seemed to be avoiding the god of plague, making an excuse like "Jingjing has something to do with me" and disappeared.

Watching Song Jia disappear at the other end of the reservoir path, Meng Qingshui seemed a little uninterested and asked softly: "Lu An, shouldn't I come?"

Lu An took the wooden ladle to the well behind and scooped up a ladle of fresh well water for her, and handed it over: "She is still a child, not once or twice. Why do you argue with her?"

Meng Qingshui took the wooden ladle and took a reserved sip. It felt sweet and refreshing, and then took another sip. Then he stared straight at the well water in the wooden ladle and said, "But you will be the son-in-law of the Meng family in the future. You can't." It’s always like this.”

Luan had a headache and immediately shut up.

Based on his understanding of the man in front of him, this sentence killed three birds with one stone.

Ask him if he will become the son-in-law of the Meng family? Will you change your mind? Have you fallen in love with other girls?

Ask him to marry his sister?

Or marry her?

The air suddenly became quiet, and the two were silent for a while. Lu An did not answer the question, but changed the subject and said, "The weather is nice today. Let's go for a walk in the Tea Mountain opposite."

Meng Qingshui just tried it out without forcing him, and spoke with a smile.

Meng Qingshui brought her camera. When passing by the party secretary's house, she saw Wei Fangyuan and her family selecting wild mushrooms at the door, and warmly invited her to climb the Tea Mountain together.

However, Wei Fangyuan was very discerning and refused.

When Lu An and Meng Qingshui passed by, Teacher Wei Qiang turned to look at his eldest niece and persuaded: "If you don't seize the opportunity, you won't have a chance."

Wei Fangyuan threatened him: "Uncle, if you are not ready yet, don't blame me for stealing your job later."

"Hey, I'm scared."

Wei Qiang put a cigarette in his mouth and shook his head, "You little girls don't understand. Now you are looking for a partner to pursue feelings, but after 25 years, you will understand that Lu An, who is financially strong, is the best marriage partner. No matter if he feels it or not, once we get married, once we have children, we will live happily ever after."

Wei Fangyuan said to his aunt: "Aunt, you don't care about your man. He is still a teacher and a role model for others."

It's not like a family doesn't belong to the same family, and the aunt is even more unreliable: "Your brother-in-law is right, I think Lu An is pretty good."

At this point, the aunt added hurriedly: "I guess you are the only one who despises Lu An in these ten miles apart. Haven't you seen that the Meng family's little daughter comes to see him every year during the holidays? She is more discerning than you. "

Wei Fangyuan glanced at Lu An and Meng Qingshui's mother, who had been looking at them from a distance. She didn't know what to do. Together with her mother, she also fell in love with Lu An.

Wei Fangyuan kicked her father with her toes: "Speak for your precious daughter, she is being bullied."

The branch secretary took a puff of Laohan cigarette and said, "Xiao Yuan, Lu An will be a city dweller in the future."

Hearing this, Wei Qiang and others burst into laughter, which made Wei Fangyuan so angry that he stopped working.

The two of them walked around the Tea Mountain for more than half an hour and took many photos. When they were tired, they found a clean stone to lie down on: "How long do you want to stay in Qianzhen?"

Meng Qingshui said: "I plan to spend the whole summer vacation with my grandparents."

If Lu An had nothing to do, Meng Qingshui would not hesitate to follow him, but Lu An was going to Yangcheng to study painting, so she chose to stay at home.

For dinner, Lu Yan cooked a table of delicious food, but when she saw that Song Jia hadn't come home yet, Meng Qingshui didn't eat, saying that she had something urgent in mind and wanted to go home immediately.

Lu An knew what she was thinking, so he didn't force himself. He rode on his uncle's big shoulder and drove her to the town leisurely.

Meng Qingshui liked this method very much. She grabbed his waist and clothes from behind, sat sideways and watched the scenery while the two talked.

When he arrived at Shimen Station, Lu An put his feet on the ground, looked at "Qian Yuejin's Chaos Store" and said, "It's a rare occasion to come back. Let's not go to your house for dinner. Let's have a bowl of wontons here."

The wontons here are highly praised. Meng Qingshui said yes, and then said with a smile: "You can only eat wontons later, and you are not allowed to look at people."

No wonder she said that. The proprietress of this wonton shop is really very charming. The thin summer fabrics are undulating in front of her, which makes people think about her. Many men have their eyes fixed on her as soon as they enter the store. They don't move even if they move. Can't get rid of it.

Lu An said duplicity: "With you by my side, I'll see what she does."

Meng Qingshui looked at him with a smile and followed him into the store.

Luan asked for a big bowl, $1.50.

Meng Qingshui ordered a medium bowl, one piece, and both of them asked for more spicy food.

While eating wontons, Lu An said, "I'll be leaving tomorrow morning."

Meng Qingshui paused, put the wontons on the spoon into his bowl, and said yes.

Someone loudly asked the proprietress: "I heard that if you don't do it anymore, you will close down. Is that what happened?"

The landlady said with a smile: "Thanks to everyone's love and care over the years, this happens, but it won't happen so soon. We won't leave until the end of the year."

Someone asked where he was going, and the landlady said he was going back to the county. Now that my husband has been transferred back to the county, he has to go back to live in the county.

Well, I was originally from the county, but now I just go home.

But there are still many people who are reluctant to give up, especially men.

Having finished eating, Meng Qingshui, who was waiting next to him, said playfully: "You can still take the time to eat once you come back from the winter vacation."

Seeing this, Lu An stuffed the last wonton into her mouth, stood up and left.

Faced with the sudden movement, Meng Qingshui looked at him with a blushing face, and then chewed the wontons slowly and took them into his mouth.

When they arrived at the Meng family, the old couple of the Meng family were very strong. They were also electrocuting fish in the river. One was electric and the other was carrying a bucket. They roughly beat the fish, which was at least five or six pounds.

It was getting dark, and seeing Lu An going home, the Meng family, who knew their little granddaughter's feelings, enthusiastically persuaded him to stay, "There is nothing to do at home today, so stay and have a drink with us."

The hospitality was hard to refuse, so Lu An stayed at night. First, he helped clean the small fish and shrimps. After 9 o'clock in the evening, the four of them set up a small table in the yard, drinking and chatting about their parents' filial piety, and they were very happy.

When sleeping, Lu An and Meng Qingshui were on the second floor, and the old couple were on the first floor.

After taking a shower, Meng Qingshui, who was wearing pajamas, came in with a plate of mosquito coils: "There are many mosquitoes today, so you should be careful to close the screens."

"Yeah." Lu An hummed and said nothing further, his eyes following her movement.

No way, the old man who had tasted meat was so excited by the plump figure of the landlady at the wonton shop today that Haoran couldn't hold back his righteousness, so much so that he glanced at Qingshui's body from time to time throughout the night.

As smart as Meng Qingshui, how could she not notice the strangeness in him, but she did not choose to expose it, because she knew why this man was acting like this tonight.

If Lu An were so interested in her body without the external stimulation from the proprietress of Chaos Shop, Meng Qingshui, who loved him so much, might have given him a chance.

After placing the mosquito coils and closing the window screens, Meng Qingshui said softly: "I'm leaving. You have to drive tomorrow, so go to bed early."

"Okay." When she was sent to the door, Lu An grabbed her right hand by some mistake, and then pushed her whole body against the wall.

Meng Qingshui was a little frightened, but calmed down again the next second. She raised her head slightly and stared into his eyes without making a sound.

Although Qingshui's figure is not as good as Chen Mai's golden proportions, it is still pretty good. She is wearing a light red dress, has long legs and is tall. The long skirt pajamas that hang down to the hips fit very well. The fabric on the waist has a loose and elegant feel, and one can faintly notice the flexible waist under the fabric. The bulging heart was beating up and down under Lu An's pressure, and the originally loose clothes turned out to be tight.

Lu An's breath was turbulent, and he really wanted to take a look at his pajamas. What was the scenery inside his pajamas?

The two sisters of the Meng family have one thing in common, that is, they are pure and innocent in front of others.

But there is also a difference. When facing Lu An, Qingshui seems to be a different person and becomes extremely fiery. But Meng Qingchi is still like that, no matter how deep his feelings are, he will always be as gentle as water and look at you quietly.

PS: Just say one thing, the old me is back!