My 1991

After hanging up the phone, the two said goodbye to Lu Yan and got on the shuttle bus to the county seat.

Looking at his eldest sister standing outside the car reluctantly on the roadside, Lu An felt an indescribable sadness in his heart, just like a song that made him fall into homesickness:

My paper airplane flies and flies

Flying to the reed bank

Take me to see the sunset and the fields full of flowers

My paper airplane flies and flies

Flying to my childhood

At that time, my mother had not yet grown gray hair, so she was so dazzling in the crowd.

Although he lost his mother very early, his eldest sister was equivalent to his mother and took good care of him since childhood.

Of course, in a sense, Meng Qingchi is half a mother, but he has a different kind of feeling for Sister Qingchi, so he deliberately doesn't think about it this way.

When the shuttle bus left, seeing him in a daze, Wei Fangyuan put her right hand in front of him and asked, "What's wrong with you? Can't bear to leave?"

His eyelids unconsciously twitched following her right hand, and Lu An hummed.

Wei Fangyuan was not too surprised by this. She often felt this way every time she went to No. 2 Middle School in high school. She then asked, "Lu An, do you think it would look good if I had a student haircut?"

Lu An, who came back to his senses, looked at her seriously, then nodded: "It should be okay, you don't want to cut off a student's head, do you?"

Wei Fangyuan said: "I want to try it."

It takes three hours to go from the town to the county seat, and the road is not good and very bumpy. In order to distract themselves, the two of them kept chatting. As they chatted, they talked about Zeng Lingbo, their childhood friend.

Lu An sighed with emotion: "I haven't seen him for a year, and I haven't returned to the village. I wonder how he is doing at Changsha University of Technology?"

Wei Fangyuan said: "I heard from my dad that Zeng Lingbo's dad was in debt, and now he's digging for gold with the people in Liudu Village."

"Where are you going, do you know?"

"It is said that he went to Qinghai."

"Where's his mother?"

"I haven't heard of it, I don't know."

Lu An thought for a moment and tilted his head: "Has the old man contacted you this year?"

Wei Fangyuan avoided his eyes, but he hesitated for a few seconds before telling the truth: "In the second half of last year, I don't know where he got the address of my college class. He often wrote to me. I didn't reply at first, but later I got annoyed, so I replied to him, saying that I had a boyfriend, and also sent a photo of the boy in the letter."

Lu An was curious: "Your boyfriend?"

Wei Fangyuan shook his head: "No, he is the monitor of our class. He was having fun with our dormitory, so I asked him to take a picture."

Lu An asked: "How does he look? Do you have any photos? Show them to me."

Wei Fangyuan said: "I didn't take the photo home, but our squad leader's appearance is pretty good. Although he's not as good-looking as you, he's good enough to deal with Zeng Lingbo. If you want to see it, you can find it when I go back to school to look for it."

Lu An said "Hello" casually, and then observed three seconds of silence for Lao Zeng. It is said that women change in their eighteenth year, and Wei Fangyuan becomes more and more beautiful, but this has nothing to do with Lao Zeng.

After arriving at the county town, both of them felt a little dizzy and deliberately found a place to sit outside the bus station for a while.

In the meantime, Wei Fangyuan bought two yuan of maltose and handed half of it to him: "A classmate of mine in college told me that eating candy can relieve motion sickness. Try it."

It had been years since he had eaten this stuff. Lu An was eager to try it. He took a bite and his teeth were shattered instantly and he couldn't open his mouth. It was so sweet that he couldn't put it down.

Seeing a van soliciting passengers, Lu An immediately stood up and said, "I won't take the shuttle bus. The smell is too strong in this hot weather. Let's charter a bus to Baoqing."

Although Wei Fangyuan was born in a rural area, the Party Secretary has raised her rich since she was a child. Her daily consumption habits are much higher than those of ordinary rural boys. She has no resistance to the luxury of chartering a car, and immediately follows her with bags.

"Master, how much does it cost to go to Baoqing?"

"Several people?"

"Just the two of us."

"50."

"It's too expensive, 25. If it doesn't work, we'll find someone else." Before Lu An could counter-offer, Wei Fangyuan had already agreed.

The driver originally wanted to beep, but when he saw Wei Fangyuan turning around and leaving, he immediately compromised: "Okay, 25 is 25. I just left the house today, so I just thought it was okay and got in the car."

The county seat is very close to Baoqing, and we arrived there in less than an hour. After getting off the bus, Lu An asked: "Miss, when did you learn to bargain? I've never seen you pay over the price when buying something before."

Wei Fangyuan said with some embarrassment: "I'm just fooling around. You're not here. I thought if it doesn't work, you will take care of it and I'll just follow."

Uh, okay, it was an accident.

If he was left to bargain, the best he could do was this.

For lunch, the two of them did not choose to eat rice, but found a rice noodle shop. The spicy food was so damn delicious. Then Wei Fangyuan went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and Lu An bought some gifts and went to Baoqing Meng's house.

The door of the Meng family was closed, so Lu An could only go to the People's Hospital to find Li Meng. This time he finally found him in the clinic.

"Aunt Meng, are you busy?"

"Ah, Xiao An, you're here? When did you come? Come in quickly, come and sit here." Seeing him suddenly appear at the door, Li Meng was very surprised. He quickly dropped the pen in his hand, stood up and pulled him to have a good look. In a circle.

Then she joked out of habit: "Well, I'm not fat, but my figure is still so good. I'm lucky to have clear water."

Lu An was so ashamed that he didn't dare to take on this problem, otherwise the pain in his head would be so bad in the future.

But after saying this, Li Meng did not continue teasing.

Because she subconsciously felt something was wrong. What was wrong? She couldn't find Chou Yin Mao.

So she asked hurriedly: "Have you eaten yet? Let's go, Auntie will take you to eat."

"Aunt Meng, please take care of me, I ate it here." Lu An quickly grabbed her and explained that he and Wei Fangyuan were eating fans together.

After pouring a glass of water and sitting across the desk, the two chatted for a long time about various topics, such as study, life, painting, and the city of Jinling.

Almost half an hour later, Li Meng looked at the time, took out the house key and gave it to him: "Auntie, I won't be able to leave later, so you go home to rest for a while, and I'll prepare delicious food for you in the evening."

Lu An did not take the key, "I plan to go to Guifei Lane to have a look. A classmate brought something to me. I will take it to their home."

"Whose house are you going to?"

"Li Dong's family."

Li Meng was familiar with Li Dong, so he nodded immediately and said, "Come back for dinner in the evening, and I will call Wenjie back to have a fun time together."

Luan agreed wholeheartedly.

Just as the two of them came to the door of the consulting room one after another and were about to separate, Li Meng in front suddenly turned around and asked: "Xiao An, have you seen your sister Qingchi when you come back this time?"

Lu An was startled, wondering why he asked this question?

A few days ago, Sister Qingchi drove herself and Qingshui back to town. Didn’t Aunt Meng know? Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be?

Could it be that he is beginning to have doubts about his relationship with Sister Qingchi?

Thinking of this, Lu Anxin panicked, but she still answered calmly on the surface: "I've seen it before. When we came back from Jinling, Qingshui and I stayed in Sister Qingchi's house for a day in Changshi."

Carefully observing his micro-expressions, but unfortunately not finding much difference, Li Meng remained silent for a short moment, then said with a smile: "By the way, Xiao An, help aunt with something."

Lu An asked casually: "What's the matter?"

Li Meng sighed and said: "Qingchi is 26 this year. He is not young anymore. A while ago, I had a friend who wanted to introduce her son to her, but your sister Qingchi was unwilling to go on a blind date. She said she didn't consider it until she finished her Ph.D. Marriage matters.

Xiao An, tell me, she will be almost 30 when she finishes her Ph.D., will it be too late by then? Aren’t all outstanding boys of the same age getting married and having children? Where can I find a good one then? Really, I'm almost worried to death because of this. "

Lu An said nothing and waited for the next sentence.

Sure enough, after worrying, Li Meng spoke to her sincerely: "You and Qingchi have a very good relationship. My words don't work for you on many things. Please advise her for me when you have time."

Blind date?

Lu An felt anxious in her heart, "We're going to have a kiss. Who's going to do it? I'll break his legs!"

When he heard about the blind date, he was a little angry, but he soon came to his senses. Sister Qingchi rejected all kinds of people in her previous life, and I think it will be the same in this life. Besides, she still has that promise, which makes her feel more at ease.

But just

But why did Aunt Meng talk to her about this nonsense?

Do you really want to persuade Sister Qingchi yourself?

Or did the first trial fail and start a fatal second trial?

With so many thoughts on his mind, Lu An couldn't grasp Li Meng's mentality for a while, but he still agreed perfunctorily: "Okay, I'll find a chance to talk to Sister Qingchi later."

To put it bluntly, the old scumbag walked out of the outpatient clinic building with this thought.

Li Meng quietly came to the window, turned aside a corner of the curtain and looked at the back below. After thinking for a long time, he felt extremely complicated.

Last time I went to Chang City in a hurry, my eldest daughter successfully dispelled her doubts immediately. But thinking about it afterwards, she always felt that this was not the case. She seemed to have missed some key information and the truth of the matter was covered up. Later, she asked her younger brother Li Long to help keep an eye on Qingchi's activities. Unfortunately, this younger brother was focused on the outer room and turned a deaf ear to her words.

Of course, Li Meng was not confused. She almost knew what she thought about her brother.

Anyway, he is the son-in-law of the Meng family. It makes no difference to Lu An whether his brother likes clear ponds or clear water.

Maybe Li Long is even more supportive of Xiaoan and Qingchi being together.

It wasn't until Lu An left the hospital gate and was out of sight that Li Meng withdrew his gaze. At the same time, he secretly prayed: I hope she has worried too much this time, otherwise Qing Shui and Qing Chi will not be able to mess with Xiao An, and she will want to die. Okay, how will someone else laugh at the joke in the future?

Returning to the corridor again, Li Meng took a deep breath and began to comfort herself: As long as there was no actual evidence, she was still more willing to believe her eldest daughter. After all, Qingchi had been very successful over the years and had always been her pride. She had never let her down. Disappointed.

Li Meng rushed to the conference room, but Lu An bought an ice cream outside.

Taking a bite of the ice cream, he felt guilty and breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about the conversation just now, he came to a conclusion: It seemed that Aunt Meng was still suspicious.