My 1991

Heavy snow closed the mountains.

The road from Baoqing to Qianzhen is mountainous and cliffy, so the shuttle bus stopped directly.

After Lu An called home, he retreated to Guifei Lane.

Seeing him come in, Meng Qingchi, who had just finished washing, asked: "What should you have for breakfast? Noodles or rice?"

Lu An rolled up his sleeves and walked over and said, "It's holiday. It's time to reward our sister Qingchi with something real. Let me cook this morning."

Meng Qingchi was pushed aside and looked at him with a smile. After all, he was not idle, but he helped to fight.

Breakfast was simple at her request: a plate of fried meat with green peppers and a plate of Chinese cabbage.

But the portion is quite sufficient.

Meng Qingchi asked while eating: "I have an operation in the afternoon and will go back to the hospital later. Xiao An, are you going home with me? Or stay here?"

Lu An wanted to get closer to her, but when he thought of Meng Qingshui, he stopped thinking:

"It's cold outside and I'm too lazy to move, so I just stay at home."

Meng Qingchi raised his head and joked: "Aren't you going to send me there?"

Lu An decisively changed his mind: "Send it away!"

After dinner, each person walked out of Guifei Lane with an umbrella.

On the road, he met a young woman walking quickly in the snow with a child in her arms without an umbrella. Lu An gave the umbrella to her directly.

Then under Meng Qingchi's gaze, he went straight under the umbrella.

"Xiao Anxin is kind."

Seeing that he had taken away the initiative to hold the umbrella as soon as he came in, Meng Qingchi leaned beside him and said this.

Lu An said without blushing or heartbeat: "Hey! I can't help it. I have been adhering to the idea of ​​respecting the old, loving the young, and learning from others since I was a child. I always feel unbearable when I see him."

Meng Qingchi teased: "Then you should squat down and take the initiative to carry others."

Lu An shook his head: "I want to too, but I can't. A good heart comes from a kind heart, but Sister Qingchi's safety is the most important thing."

Meng Qingchi glanced at him with a smile and stopped, without further exposing his little Jiujiu.

Because the wind was strong and the umbrella was a bit small, when he saw snowflakes drifting under the umbrella, Lu An held the umbrella with his left hand and decisively held Meng Qingchi's shoulder with his right hand, then tightened it tightly.

In an instant, the two of them leaned closely together.

Meng Qingchi glanced at him again, but did not disagree with him. He just said quietly: "Next time it's snowy, rainy and windy, I won't go out."

Lu An was very happy and then added: "It's sunny too."

Meng Qingchi smiled and stroked his thin hair that was blown by the wind with his fingers.

When she arrived at the hospital, she turned around and asked, "Would you like to go up and sit for a while?"

Lu An shook the snowflakes off his shoes and said, "No, you won't be able to take care of me later. I won't be interested in being alone. I might as well go back and warm up by the fire and read a book."

Meng Qingchi said: "That's fine. Pay attention to safety on the road. There are more pickpockets these days."

Lu An was not afraid of two pickpockets because he knew a little bit about boxing, but he agreed.

When walking back, I met Liao Shiqi at the entrance of the alley. This girl no longer carried a knife in her hand. The knife was hung on both sides of her thighs, one on each side. The tip of the knife was dangling as she walked, just like in ancient times. Heroine.

When they bumped into each other, Liao Shiqi said with disdain: "Lu An, I thought you were so noble and looked down on me and my mother. Didn't you still dance with Meng Qingchi in your arms last night? They are 8 years older than you." , be careful to break your teeth."

Lu An raised his eyelids and said, "I closed the curtains. Did you see this?"

Liao Shiqi reached out and touched the handle of the knife: "My mother leaned against the window and said sourly: What good can a man and a woman alone do if they play the music of the night at night?"

Automatically filtering certain words, he felt relieved.

It turned out to be speculation. I thought this girl was hanging down with a rope to take a peek. It would be really annoying if that were the case.

Lu An waved his hand and said sternly: "Let's go. It's winter, so don't be jealous."

Hearing this, Liao Shiqi almost broke her back molar.

It snowed all day and all night. The old men of Guifei Lane, who were supposed to spend the winter huddled in their homes due to the cold, suddenly appeared in the alley in a rare gathering.

The group chatted about the same thing, the polar bear had fallen.

The voices of these men, who had never been out of Baoqing for almost their whole lives, were mostly sad, confused, and unexpected.

Even Li Dong came to the door with a newspaper, pointed at the headline on page A and shouted angrily to Lu An:

"Brothers, brothers, this is terrible, the sky is falling!"

Luanmao lost interest after taking a look at the title, and rolled up his sleeves to read: "Come on, what kind of genius is he? What should you do? Don't mess around with these things all day long."

Li Dong stamped his feet, waved the newspaper and wailed: "No, brother, you don't understand, my faith has collapsed."

Lu An grabbed the newspaper, put it under his butt, and said angrily: "What the hell do you think you believe in? If you had faith, would you do such sneaky things?"

Then he promptly corrected him: "Oh, he also stole underwear."

Li Dong choked on his words and his face turned red. Then he glared angrily: "You think I am willing? That Wu Matchmaker went too far and spread the news throughout the factory that my mother and my sister-in-law slept in the deputy director's bed together. If my mother and sister-in-law hadn't been holding her together, my brother would have killed her!"

Lu An was stunned: "Then the deputy factory won't deal with her?"

Li Dong was so angry that he jumped up and down: "The deputy director is matchmaker Wu's lover, how can he deal with her?"

Lu An subconsciously asked: "What about Matchmaker Wu and her man?"

Li Dong cursed: "That's a coward. Who in Guifei Lane doesn't know that I stole her wife's underwear? Did you see that he wanted to settle the score with me?"

Lu An is very busy these days, busy memorizing books, busy writing questions, busy drawing, and rarely visits.

He was even more confused for a moment: "Does everyone know about the co-authorship?"

Li Dong said dejectedly: “They didn’t dare to ask me face to face even if I wasn’t caught at the scene.

But for decades, my grandfather was the only habitual thief in Guifei Lane. If anything was lost, it would be up to our family.

My dad and my brother don’t look like thieves. I have a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. They look very much like each other. No, that’s what they are. "

Lu An laughed: "Okay, okay, don't steal anymore. I heard that stealing can be addictive. Stop it as soon as possible."

Li Dong sat down with a sigh and asked, "You said I am a good thief, but why can't I steal women's hearts?"

Lu An looked at him carefully and finally said: "He is still a bit ugly."

Li Dong reached out and touched his face, his face dark.

I stayed at home for two days without doing anything, so I went to the No. 1 Department Store to buy a digital watch and an alarm clock.

When you live alone without a watch, you have no sense of time, and you always feel inexplicably panicked.

I didn’t have money before, so I didn’t dare to afford such luxuries.

Now that I have money, I'm so damn good at it. I don't feel bad. I picked a better one and spent more than a hundred in the blink of an eye.

Early on the third day, Zhou Kun came to the door and delivered a lot of oil paints and canvases.

After asking, I found out that Yu Guanzhi asked him to hand it over to him.

Lu An moved the things into the house and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Zhou Kun replied: "I have eaten. I came here after eating a drawer of steamed buns."

Lu An looked at his watch and asked, "Do you have time? Send me to the station."

Zhou Kun asked: "Are you going home?"

"Yes, we should have gone back a long time ago. We have been delayed by the heavy snow for a few days."

"Let's go, get in the car."

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