The two of them were busy until twelve o'clock before they locked the door and went upstairs.
When they reached the last flight of stairs, Meng Qidi turned around and asked, "When are you going back to Beijing?"
"Probably in the next two days." Ling Xiao looked at her, "Your teacher shouldn't have much to do."
"Well, what do you want to take with you? I'll prepare it for you."
Ling Xiao looked at her with a smile in his eyes. Could he take her away?
Ling Xiao didn't say this out loud, for fear of being disliked and kicked down the stairs.
Seeing him grinning at her again, Meng Qidi went up to him unhappily and said, "Forget it, it's useless to ask you. I'll prepare it for you. I made fish with fermented wine a few days ago. You can bring some over and give some to your leader."
"Okay, just make the arrangements. I'll listen to you." Ling Xiao followed her.
When Meng Qidi was about to enter the room, she suddenly stopped. Ling Xiao failed to brake and hit her directly...
"What are you doing with me?" Meng Qidi looked up at him suspiciously and pointed directly at the opposite side, "Your house is across the street."
Ling Xiao coughed lightly, "Sorry, I'm used to it."
He really forgot about it...
"Then why are you still standing there? Go back to your room and sleep."
Ling Xiao touched his nose and turned around silently. It was too ruthless...
I had a dreamless night and everyone in the family got up late the next day.
It was already past eight o'clock when Meng Qidi woke up. It was drizzling outside the window. She opened the window and a cold wind blew in. She was so cold that she closed the window immediately.
After washing up, I went back to the house and put on a thick cotton jacket.
A brazier was lit in the main room downstairs, and three adults and one child gathered around the fire.
Meng Qidi took a look and went straight to the kitchen. There was a big bowl of vermicelli in the pot with a few pieces of meat.
Carrying out the bowl, Meng Qidi joined the camp warming by the fire.
Wang Jinhua glanced out the window. "It's expected to snow today. We held the banquet yesterday just in time. If it happened today, it would be troublesome."
It had been dry for over a month and it finally rained, but it was winter rain and it was very cold.
Meng Qidi ate two bites and fed Ling Cheng a bite, "By the way, why is my dad back? Does anyone know what happened?"
She was really surprised that he actually found Zhao Hong.
Wang Jinhua shook her head, "I don't know."
Zhao Dezhong: "Ask me how I know. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't even know that was your father. It's amazing. You look like a mixed race, you don't look like your father or your mother."
Meng Qidi...
What the hell is this? She suspected that the old man was scolding her in a roundabout way...
Ling Xiao said, "I asked about this, and coincidentally, your father also said it."
"How did you start?" Zhao Dezhong asked curiously.
Ling Xiao said, "Just ask him where he went."
He knew nothing. If he hadn't gone to the Meng family, he wouldn't have known that his father-in-law had gone to Guangdong Province to find a wife...
Because Zhao Hong owed a lot of debts in Guangdong Province and her daughter disappeared, Meng Daqiang was forced to stay in Guangdong Province to work and pay off the debts. Recently, the couple returned home after they paid off the debts.
"Where is Meng Yuzhen? What does her disappearance mean?" Meng Qidi asked suspiciously. She still didn't understand how Meng Yuzhen ended up in Guangdong Province.
Ling Xiao shook his head, "Your father didn't tell me, so he probably doesn't know either."
Several people were chatting casually around the stove.
In the afternoon, heavy snow fell from the sky. At first, the little girl ran out excitedly, but as the snow got heavier, she gradually lost interest.
Ling Xiao and his friend did not stay at home to celebrate the New Year before leaving. The next day, when the snow stopped, they prepared to go to the train station and leave.
Meng Qidi prepared almost everything that could be brought from home for him.
"There are too many things here, why don't you leave some at home?" Ling Xiao glanced at the bags by the door, feeling a little helpless. If someone didn't know, they would think he had moved everything out of the house.
"That's right, take them all back. Are you worried that we're living a bad life in Beijing?" Zhao Dezhong said.
I couldn't persuade them, so I took all the things down, and each of them took away a portion of the fermented fish.
Originally, Meng Qidi planned to go with him and see him off, at least to the train station, right?
As a result, they were rejected by both of them.
Ling Xiao put on Meng Qidi's scarf and whispered, "It's cold outside, don't go. We can just take a car and go there. When we get to Beijing, I'll let you follow me every day."
Meng Qidi...
Overthinking...
Since the two men didn't let her go, Meng Qidi didn't force her, but of course she still had to send them out of the village.
Zhao Dezhong walked in front with his sleeves rolled up. Ling Xiao was carrying two bags and wearing a military coat, walking side by side with Meng Qidi.
It snowed all night and the snow was very thick. Every time you stepped into the snow, it would form a pit. Afraid that Meng Qidi would fall, Ling Xiao reached out and grabbed her hand, leading her forward.
"Slow down, don't fall. Your hands are a little cold, wear more clothes."
Meng Qidi followed innocently, "I was born wearing five pieces of clothing. Do you believe it?"
"That means you haven't exercised enough. When you get to Beijing, come and exercise with me. Don't forget the exercises I taught you."
Someone suddenly became nagging, and Meng Qidi felt like kicking him. She felt that he just couldn't stand seeing her idle. Why was she exercising in such cold weather? What was he thinking?
By the time the two men finally reached the village entrance, Zhao Dezhong had already become impatient.
Ling Xiao reluctantly let go of Meng Qidi, "I'll call you when we get to Beijing. Don't be too restrained during the New Year. Buy more food. Tell me if you don't have money?"
Meng Qidi glanced at him and asked, "You still have some private money hidden? Didn't you hand it over?"
Ling Xiao chuckled and reached out to scratch her red nose. "Yes, I secretly hid some private money, right?"
Meng Qidi blushed slightly at someone's sudden intimacy. She quickly slapped his hand away and gently pushed him, "Let's go, don't dawdle."
Ling Xiao took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, exerting a little force and bringing her into his arms.
He hugged her tightly for a while, and before Meng Qidi could react, he quickly let her go, saying reluctantly, "It's cold outside, let's go back."
Meng Qidi's heart beat faster when he suddenly hugged her. She lowered her head, not daring to look up, and nodded gently.
"Okay, don't be reluctant. It's not like we'll never see each other again. We'll meet in February, right? Let's go."
Zhao Dezhong finally couldn't help it and came over to pull people. He glanced at the student and shouted unhappily, "Go back quickly, don't worry about the cold. Take care of the greenhouse for me. I have prepared the records of the biogas digester and the mushrooms. If you have time in the next few days, prepare the records for me."
It’s still too inconvenient. I’ll try this when I get to Beijing.
The atmosphere between the two was directly destroyed by Zhao Dezhong's roar.
Meng Qidi didn't insist any longer. She said something and turned back to the village.
Only when Meng Qidi was out of sight did Ling Xiao turn around with his things in his hand.
Zhao Dezhong said as he walked, "Don't people say you are the King of Hell? Tsk, if your soldiers saw your fussy side, they would be amazed."
Ling Xiao didn't want to pay attention to his crazy talk, "Hurry up, or you will miss the train."
Zhao Dezhong followed with dissatisfaction. If he walked slowly, he would waste time. Then what about the fact that he had just talked for so long?
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