Cang Mengxi

Chapter 32

The two walked for a while, Meng Lingxi kicked the leaves on the ground while walking, Qin Qiong was completely immersed in his own world, suddenly a hand stretched out in front of him, holding a small red lantern in it, very delicate Cute, he looked up, Meng Lingxi smiled at him, "Here! See you off!" Qin Qiong stretched out his hand to take it in a daze, "Where did it come from?" Meng Lingxi pointed to the side with his thumb, "Here I took it from a tree." Qin Qiong: "..." Isn't it too good?

Because the Spring Festival is approaching, the roadsides are decorated very prosperously, and all kinds of lanterns are hung, which looks very festive.Qin Qiong thought about it, and went to the tree to hang the little lantern back. Meng Lingxi hurried over to snatch it, and hid behind him, he said, "Hey! Why, there are so many on it, one less And no one will notice." At this time, a young couple slowly came out from the side of the path beside the tree, obviously overheard their conversation, they glanced at Meng Lingxi and continued walking.

Meng Lingxi: "..."

Seeing Meng Lingxi's tangled face, Qin Qiong suddenly felt a little funny, and his previously heavy heart immediately relaxed. He stepped forward and took Meng Lingxi's hand and continued to walk forward, saying as he walked, "They must I don't know what you did!"

Meng Lingxi rolled her eyes.

Qin Qiong suppressed the corner of his mouth to keep his face expressionless, "Believe me, they must just pass by."

Meng Lingxi's dead fish eyes, do you think I am a three-year-old child?

"Pfft!" Qin Qiong couldn't control it, and laughed out loud, "Xixi, you're a baby too!" After speaking, he looked at Meng Lingxi with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

Meng Lingxi was expressionless, "Thank you!"

Qin Qiong chuckled again, and changed the subject, "Why do you have to come out and do things like pressing the road?" It's quite boring.

"What?" Meng Lingxi was upset, and looked at him with the end of his eyes, "Do you have an opinion?" Qin Qiong actually teased him just now! (#￣～￣#)

Qin Qiong: "No!"

"Hmph!" Meng Lingxi put his hands in his pockets, "I just want to experience the fun of walking the road. Why do you look like a freak in your eyes? What's so strange?"

Qin Qiong didn't dare to refute, "It's not surprising."

The two of them walked for an unknown how long. When they got back to the parking lot, Meng Lingxi felt his legs were a little sore. He wondered if he had been slacking off recently. Why can't he walk for a while?He felt that this would not work, and he had to practice hard from now on. ￣へ￣Otherwise, he won't be able to beat Qin Qiong in the future.

Raising his hand to check the time, it was almost five o'clock, Qin Qiong thought he should have time to cook, "I'll drive you back first."

Meng Lingxi hummed, and Qin Qiong felt his phone vibrate within a few steps of the two of them walking out. He took it out and saw that it was Lan Qian's number, picked it up and put it to his ear, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Lan Qian: "Son, didn't you go shopping? Why didn't you come back after shopping all afternoon, and you're going to have dinner right away."

Qin Qiong glanced at Meng Lingxi, "Well, I have something to do, I'll go back later."

Lan Qian answered and hung up the phone.

Meng Lingxi looked at Qin Qiong's expression, "Your mother told you to go back?"

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Qin Qiong hummed, "It's called dinner."

Meng Lingxi was surprised and said: "... What time is it?"

Qin Qiong: "My parents always eat early."

After hesitating for a while, Qin Qiong decided to take Meng Lingxi back first, and went back to get Meng Lingxi's luggage and check-out. When he arrived at the apartment downstairs, Meng Lingxi unfastened his seat belt and was about to get off the car. Qin Qiong pressed Stopped him, "Wait!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

"Huh?" Meng Lingxi didn't know why.

Qin Qiong didn't explain, put the phone in his pocket, opened the door and got out of the car, walked into the building with his luggage, Meng Lingxi followed behind and tilted his head to look at him, "Shouldn't you go back?"

"No hurry!" After opening the door, Qin Qiong handed the suitcase to Meng Lingxi, "You take it in and put it away first." After speaking, he walked to the refrigerator, quickly took out a few ingredients and walked into the kitchen. There was the sound of washing and chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Meng Lingxi stood there for a while, silently pulled the box into the bedroom, then walked out blankly, walked to the kitchen and quietly looked at the young figure with skillful movements inside. Under the light, the top of the jet-black head was dyed with a halo, and the perfect lines outlined the side face. The bridge of the nose was high, the lips were not thick, and they were slightly pursed, with a serious expression.He suddenly had a feeling - he was going to die.

Seeing the figure by the door, Qin Qiong kept moving his hands and said, "Go and sit or watch TV for a while, it will be fine soon."

Meng Lingxi shook his head, still in a state of bewilderment, slowly approached Qin Qiong, stretched out his hand and gently brushed the hair on the back of the other's neck, Qin Qiong looked at him sideways, "Why? gone?"

Meng Lingxi smiled, lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly, "Let me help you."

Qin Qiong glanced at him suspiciously, but Meng Lingxi still kept a faint smile.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Qiong brought the unwashed scallions on his left to Meng Lingxi, "Wash it."

Meng Lingxi happily took it, but he encountered difficulties when he got it in his hand. This...hitting his head with the "stick" in his hand, he really lost his head. Why did he come to help? I don't know what to take, how do I wash it?Do you want to separate?Or just rinse with water?Hard to get off!

Qin Qiong didn't bother about Meng Lingxi anymore, and cut the side dishes in his hand. In his mind, he felt that Meng Lingxi should be fine with this little thing. He had prepared all the ingredients, and the sound of water flowing next to him hadn't stopped. , Qin Qiong is a little strange, it takes so long to wash two green onions?He looked sideways, and Meng Lingxi was happily "washing".

Qin Qiong: "..." He felt that he was a fool for believing in Meng Lingxi.

I saw Meng Lingxi put the scallions under the water and then peeled off layer by layer, and put the peeled ones in the basket, peeling them happily. Seeing Qin Qiong looking at him, he turned his head to look at him Qin Qiong smiled and said, "It will be ready soon, just wait!"

"..."

Seeing that Meng Lingxi had peeled off the one in his hand, Qin Qiong hurriedly grabbed his wrist when he wanted to get the last one, "You don't need the rest, you've washed enough."

Meng Lingxi seemed a little disappointed, "Is that enough?" He still hasn't stripped enough.

Qin Qiong nodded, and pushed him to go outside, "Go and wait outside, when it's done, I'll ask you to serve the food." Seeing that she could still help, Meng Lingxi responded and ran to the living room to turn on the TV to watch.

Qin Qiong exhaled and went back to continue.

Meng Lingxi put the dishes one by one on the small glass table in the living room, leaned over and took a deep breath, wow~ It's such a familiar fragrance, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, but after several months, it made him feel It's like I haven't eaten Qin Qiong's dishes in a century.

Qin Qiong put the last soup on the table, Meng Lingxi opened the rattan chair next to him and sat down first, then asked Qin Qiong to sit down to eat too, Qin Qiong stood still, Meng Lingxi mouthed Li Pafan looked at him suspiciously, took two chopsticks of vegetables and put them into his mouth, the glutton finally suppressed a little, Meng Lingxi asked, "Why don't you eat?"

"I have to go back." Qin Qiong had to say, he could see that Meng Lingxi was in a good mood now.

Meng Lingxi stopped holding the food, smiled, continued to move his hands, and ate as if nothing had happened, "Then you go back first, your parents are probably waiting for you."

Qin Qiong stood up, glanced at Meng Lingxi, and seeing that his mood didn't seem to be affected, he said, "Then I'm leaving." Meng Lingxi waved his hand without raising his head.

Qin Qiong walked to the door and looked back at the person in the room. The person was eating happily, so he opened the door and walked out with confidence.When the door was closed, the person who had been eating happily put down the bowl in his hand slowly, and the chopsticks in his hand did not move for a long time.

New Year's Eve

Lan Qian picked up the dishes in front of her with her chopsticks, her expression was dispirited, she glanced sideways at the man next to her, he was obviously in a good mood and was very happy to eat, she suddenly became angry, "Eat Eat, eat... are you still in the mood to eat?"

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Qin Junmo looked at his wife innocently, "Why are you not in the mood?" Then he smiled obsequiously, "My wife, the dishes you cook are so delicious, you must eat more. "

"You can pull it down." Sighing, Lan Qian continued: "It's the first time for us two old people to spend New Year's Eve alone. Thinking about the past, every year Qiongqiong would help me cook the New Year's Eve dinner, and then our family would be happy. Reunion year, how happy, but now..."

Qin Junmo did not sigh as much as his wife, "My son has been with us for eighteen years. Now that he grows up, he has someone he wants to accompany. Isn't that normal? Don't you think he can always be with us when he gets married? with us?"

Lan Qian also knew this was the reason, but she couldn't accept it in her heart for a while, "Our baby is only 19 years old, is this a puppy love?" Suddenly thought of something and looked at Qin Junmo nervously, "I won't Do you want to be a grandma before the age of 40?"

Qin Junmo was speechless: "... Wife, you think too much! Besides, our son's age is no longer considered a puppy love. When we were together at the age of 16, that would count! Besides, our son is not necessarily in love. .”

Lan Qian turned around and faced her husband, raised her eyebrows, "Can we compare at that time?" She picked up the chopsticks, picked up the order and put it in the bowl, but she still didn't have an appetite, then put it down, "It's not about falling in love. What's the matter? By the way, old man, did your son tell you why he went out?" Since entering puberty, their son has become closer to Qin Junmo, after all, it is easier for men to communicate with each other.

Qin Junmo shook his head, "He told me to go out with a friend, didn't he tell you too?" He took chopsticks and ribs for his wife, and persuaded him: "Let's have a good meal, we made so many delicious dishes Yes, don't waste it, why don't you worry about our son's behavior? Eat it!"

No matter how much she thought about it, it was useless. Lan Qian simply gave up thinking about it, raised her wine glass and touched her husband, and said, "Happy New Year!"