Chapter 101, Return to the Peak (please subscribe!)

Author: March Mazhu

Chapter 101, Return to the Peak (please subscribe!)

Back to Guifei Lane.

Meng Qingshui first washed up, and then went into her sister's bedroom based on her memory.

After rushing all day, and with a little motion sickness, she was a little tired and wanted to make up for her sleep.

After lying on the bed for more than ten minutes, she, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly opened her eyes wide and stared at a long hair 10 cm away.

I was completely sleepy in an instant.

After reaching out and twisting her long hair, she argued carefully and found that it was not her sister's.

My sister's hair is black, straight and shiny, and the ends of this hair are small wavy, as if she had done a hairstyle before.

It’s not her fault for being so familiar with her. Because her mother and sister-in-law are now curly hair, she recognized her at first glance.

People have lived here, and they are women.

My sister is a little ill-fated person. She usually doesn’t like to share her personal supplies with others. Lu An asked other women to live in. Do you know?

Since Lu An likes his sister so much, he should know that his sister is so handsome, so why do you let other women live in?

That woman is very beautiful?

Or is that woman important to him?

Thinking back to the last time my sister spent the night here was before the New Year, she fell into confusion.

Meng Qingshui was struggling with hair, but Lu An didn't know.

At this moment, he was calling Yu Wanzhi at the telephone booth.

Dial, wait.

"Dongdong.Dong."

"Luan?"

The phone rang out in three times, and a soft female voice came from the other end.

"Sister Yu, how do you know it's me?" Lu An asked.

Yu Wanzhi smiled gently: "It's not difficult to guess, Baoqing will contact me now."

Thinking of Zhou Kun's promise to his wife, Lu An knew it.

Then he said, "I bought a BB machine today, please note the number."

"good."

As he said that, Yu Wanzhi took the paper and pen and recorded the series of numbers he said.

After chatting for a while and going to hang up the phone, Lu An asked with concern: "Are you healthy?"

"Thank you for your concern, you've recovered."

"It's good to recover, so we'll see you in March."

“See you in March.”

After finishing the call, Lu An looked down at the phone and hesitated. Should he call Sister Qingchi?

But after so many years, he doesn't remember the phone number of Li Meng's brother's house.

But he didn't give up and put the fragmented memory in his mind into practice. His fingers kept flashing on the number keys, forming phone numbers.

The first call was answered by an old man, and he spoke in the Northeast dialect.

Lu An was stunned and confirmed the number. The area code was right. 0731. It was Changsha. Why did it make a rattle sound?

He tried to ask: "Hello, find Li Long, I am his nephew."

The other party asked back: "Who? Who is Li Long?"

Lu An hung up the phone decisively and continued to dial.

"Happy New Year, who?"

"Happy New Year, find Li Long, I am his nephew."

"Aunt, who is Li Long?"

"Li Long? We don't know anyone named Li Long."

"Oh, hello, there is no Li Long here."

Luan said thank you and hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, he made the last call.

Just after the connection was connected, the other person scolded in anger: "Are you fucking crazy? You said don't harass me during the Spring Festival. My husband is at home. You have beaten three of them today. You want to kill me.

!”

Lu An looked confused, and then said with a harmless look: "Hello, this is the police station in the jurisdiction. Someone reported that you had an affair and affected the society."

"Doudu"

Before he finished speaking, he smashed the phone with a loud noise.

Lu An curled his lips, very depressed. His mother was called crazy during the Chinese New Year, and he was also in trouble.

After putting the receiver back, after paying, he went to the vegetable market. There were two men at home. I had to buy better food and some tricks.

When I came back, I met Ye Run at the entrance of the alley.

Looking at each other, Lu An asked, "Don't be fat during the Chinese New Year, why are you losing weight?"

Ye Run replied: "I caught a cold and a fever while paying New Year's greetings at my uncle's house for a few days, and I lost weight after not eating much."

Then she asked, "When did you come here? Why did you buy so many dishes?"

Lu An weighed the dishes in his hand, "I came only at noon, Fang Yuan and Qingshui were at home, so I bought more. Have you eaten? Why don't you join us in the fun?"

Ye Run saw through his thoughts at a glance: "Xiaoshou, do you want me to help you cook, right?"

Lu An hehehe: "Seeing through but not talking about it, and helping silently, this is in line with your personality."

Ye Runke didn't go to him: "I'm not your wife, why should I help you for free every time?"

Lu An reached out and gestured: "Look at what you said, I'm not that unkind, okay? If you want to be my wife, you can line up.

Really, don't look at me like this. For the sake of our relationship, I will give you priority to the same conditions."

Ye Run glanced at him and asked curiously: "Is the sun coming out from the west today? Why did Meng Qingshui come? In my memory, she rarely comes."

Luan said: "This is her home. She comes whenever she wants and leaves whenever she wants. Isn't it normal?"

Ye Run didn't believe it: "It's normal for a genius."

Lu An raised his eyelids, "Then I'll talk to you, she wants to chase me."

Ye Run stopped, looked him up and down, and then he believed it.

Luan asked: "Don't question?"

Ye Run said: "You are not easy to deceive girls with our conditions, but you deceive those particularly beautiful girls at the same time."

Lu An felt novel: "What's the point of this statement?"

Ye Run's thin mouth opened and closed, "It's very simple, I can't hold on."

Lu An heard it a little flutteringly: "Hi, underestimate me, don't you, I'm a good man with a dedicated relationship."

Ye Run nodded, "I know this, you have always liked Meng Qingchi."

Lu An was silent. After a while, he would catch up and ask, "Woman, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not blind." Ye Runru said proudly.

When he arrived at the No. 9 door sign of Guifei Lane, Lu An turned his eyes and pulled his hands, and forced Ye Run to the yard, "Help help, it's too hard for me to cook alone."

Ye Run said: "My mother is at home."

Lu An waved his hand: "It's not the first time you've eaten with me, she's used to it."

At this moment, Meng Qingshui and Wei Fangyuan probably heard the movement in the yard and walked out together.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, the two women stood there at the same time, looking at the connected hands together.

Lu An let go of Ye Run naturally and said to the two: "Ye Run made a good dish, you will have a good taste tonight."

Meng Qingshui subconsciously looked at Ye Run's hair. The color was wrong and she had never done it before. When she fell down, she walked over and said to her with a smile:

"I heard from my sister that the dishes you cook are delicious. Fang Yuan and I will help you later."

Ye Run is useless to complain about Lu An in this situation now, and he said yes in silence.

The three girls were busy working in the kitchen for dinner. Lu An became the master, squatted beside the charcoal brazier, read a Chinese extracurricular tutoring book with relish, and occasionally made a mouthful.
To be continued...