I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 664 The Return of Xia Mingqi

After eating the noodles, Li Xingxing went home full of stories.

It's so bizarre.

It's so tortuous.

Zhou Zhouzhuan, the house built with Zhao Haiyun's money, the things stolen from the Zhao family, and finally fell into his own hands, if Yu Xiaolou found out, he would definitely vomit blood for three liters of anger!

Hey!
I laughed out loud unconsciously.

Before reaching the door of the house, she suddenly felt a hair on her back, turned around suddenly, and shot sharp eyes behind a sycamore tree. Before she could make a sound, she saw a tall figure turning around.

She patted her chest: "Brother, why didn't you say hello when you came?"

It's Xia Mingqi.

His iron-blooded temperament became even colder.

Xia Mingqi, who was carrying a luggage bag, said: "I found it according to the address you sent me letters and things, but there is no one in your house. Xiao San is at work, and you don't have to go to school. Why aren't you at home?"

"Of course I went shopping." Li Xingxing opened the lock, "Brother, please come inside."

After entering the room and sitting down, she poured tea and asked, "Brother, is he going home to visit relatives? It's not March yet!"

One week short.

According to what Lin Lan said, the wedding date of the second brother and the second sister-in-law would be one month later.

Xia Mingqi took a sip from the teacup, "You said in your letter that your sister-in-law came to Shanghai, and I was a little weird. I was worried and asked for leave from the army in advance. Tell me in detail, what is so strange about her?"

"Let Little Brother Xia come back and tell you." Li Xingxing didn't want to be that talkative little parrot.

Xia Mingqi smiled.

This wait lasted all afternoon, after drinking half a pot of water, and going to the toilet several times, he finally waited for Xia Xingxing's return.

Seeing Xia Mingqi, he wasn't that surprised, and handed the oiled paper bag he brought back to Li Xingxing: "I asked the deli to leave me two cooked pig's trotters. It's a century-old brand with excellent taste. You can eat it while it's hot."

Last night I was talking in my sleep that I wanted to eat pig's trotters.

Li Xingxing happily received it in his hand: "Call the elder brother to eat with us!"

"We don't eat it, it's just a layer of meat, you eat it yourself, and my eldest brother and I went to the east side room to talk a few words." After Xia Mingxing finished speaking, he led Xia Mingqi to the east side room and sat down face to face.

Before Xia Mingqi could speak, he said in a low voice: "If it wasn't for the seriousness of the matter, I wouldn't write to you. For no reason, my sister-in-law knew that Uncle Zhao was the son of Grandpa before Xingxing, and also knew about Lan Yu's life experience. Don't you find it strange? Where did she know that?"

"It's very strange, but I was too busy to leave at that time, so I didn't have time to ask her." Xia Mingqi also replied in a low voice.

Xia Mingxing hummed: "The last time she appeared in Shanghai, she unintentionally revealed the wedding date of the second brother and the second sister-in-law, but until today, my parents didn't tell me the wedding date of the second brother and the second sister-in-law."

Xia Mingqi's eyes were extremely sharp: "Are you sure?"

Xia Mingxing nodded: "Of course."

Xia Mingqi clasped his fingers on the table, one sound after another, from slow to fast, more and more urgent, finally stopped after half a minute, and slapped his palm on the table, "Is there a ticket from Shanghai to Wutong City tonight?"

"No." Xia Mingxing replied.

There is only one train to Wutong City in the evening, usually every three days. The train departed yesterday, but not today.

Xia Mingqi pursed his thin lips: "When is the earliest tomorrow?"

"Eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Hearing what his younger brother said, he nodded and said, "I'm going to buy a ticket and stay overnight at your house. Is there a place for me to live? If not, I'll stay in a guest house."

"You and uncle live in one room, we have extra beds."

"Row!"

　In fact, there are [-] words, but the number of chapters is less than [-]. There are still more today, but let me sleep first, and ask for a monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)