My 1991.

Chapter 58, can't hide
After walking out of No. [-] Department Store, Meng Qingchi thought for a while, then walked to the clothing market not far away.

Meng Wenjie who followed behind couldn't help asking, "Do you still want to buy clothes?"

"Look first."

The clothes sold in No. [-] Department Store are relatively expensive, and they are branded and high-end products in the eyes of Baoqing people.

The outside clothing market is just the opposite.

The clothes are cheap and affordable, and they are all fake goods from street vendors, but there are indeed a lot of styles, which dazzled Meng Qingchi, who was here for the first time.

Meng Wenjie was obviously more familiar with this place than his younger sister, so he said to her, "Come with me."

Turn left, go straight, turn left again, here we are.

Meng Wenjie pointed to more than a dozen shops in front of him, "Go here and pick and choose. Xiaoan used to like to shop here for clothes."

Meng Qingchi remained silent, walked past the shops one by one with his head down, and looked at them seriously.

Since he was in a hurry to go home, Meng Qingchi didn't procrastinate much. It only took about 10 minutes to pick out a good set of clothes, and even went next door to buy a pair of pull-back shoes.

Of course, this shoe is also fake.

This time Meng Wenjie has learned his lesson, I will try, I will try, I will try again
On the way back, Meng Wenjie was full of doubts: "Since you want to buy clothes for Xiaoan, why do you still buy street stalls?"

Meng Qingchi explained: "Although Xiaoan has changed a lot now, she looks like she smiles at everyone, but she has a strong self-esteem.

After the banquet, he must be sweating profusely, and there is no change of clothes for him at home. I will give him both sets of clothes and let him decide which one to wear. "

Meng Wenjie was a little apprehensive, and said with emotion: "Is he and you brother and sister?
Or are you and I siblings? "

Meng Qingchi said with a smile: "If I finish all my sister-in-law's work, how can my sister-in-law express my love for you?"

Although he half believed this, Meng Wenjie felt much more at ease.

1:28 is an auspicious time.

When the time comes, eat on time.

The Meng family is a big family with a radius of several miles. They want face and ostentation. Naturally, they follow the highest standard in the custom. Each table prepares 22 dishes.

This exhausted LuAnn.

Running up and down with the square plate in hand, sweating profusely, my body became sticky after a while, and my clothes stuck to my skin, which was uncomfortably tight.

Meng Qingshui appeared next to him at some point, and handed him a bottle of soda:
"You sweat so much, quench your thirst."

LuAnn wanted to say no, I'm not thirsty.

But seeing the other party's dark eyes full of spirituality staring at him firmly, he still couldn't bear to refuse, took it and said "thank you", unscrewed the lid and drank.

In order to show that her soda was delicious, the old man took three gulps in one go.

Lin Li asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Meng Qingshui took half a bottle of soda and made a clear voice: "There are too many people here, so I can't sit down. I will eat with the kitchen later."

With a word like eating in the kitchen, Lu An almost understood what the girl in front of him was thinking, and immediately hummed.

Said: "I'll go to work first, and we'll talk later."

"Okay." Meng Qingshui cleared the place, and decisively left with half a bottle of soda.

Li Meng at the main table watched this scene quietly, with mixed emotions.

After living for more than 40 years, as someone who has experienced it, how could she still not know the feelings of her youngest daughter for Xiaoan?
But she was worried.

She could clearly feel that Xiao An was just playing around with Qing Shui, not serious.

It took more than 22 minutes for the 20 dishes to be served.

One is that the number of people who came today exceeded expectations, and the kitchen was understaffed, and everything had to be bought and remade, causing everyone to be in a hurry.

The second is that the space of the Eight Immortals Table is limited, and there is no room for 22 dishes in one go, so we can only empty the bowls and chopsticks while eating.

Just like this intermittently, Lu An insisted on spending more than 20 minutes.

This is not over yet, today is the old man's 70th birthday after all, and he is still busy saying a few nice words and toasting a glass of wine.

"Grandpa, I wish you good luck like the long flowing water of the East Sea, and a life that is not as old as Nanshan."

There are many birthday wishes, but Lu Ann has experienced it all his life, and found that the old man still loves to hear this sentence the most.

Especially the older you are, the more you love to listen.

It is said that they would rather suffer in the world than be buried in the ground, which is probably the case.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the old man grinned his old teeth, pulled him happily and said, "You beat me yesterday, let me have an extra drink today."

What kind of thing is this?
To drink when you win?

I won against you old man yesterday, is that what I want to win?

It's not that you are old hand smelly and stubborn. Every time you see me, you have to send a few heads.

"It should be."

With such a slander in his heart, Lu An's movements were straightforward, and he drank as soon as he toasted.

Half an hour later, the banquet was almost finished, and people left one after another.There were only a few tables of drinkers still beating and bragging.

"Xiao An, thank you for your hard work, you can go eat too." Meng Qingchi had already accompanied some female relatives to eat, and now he dragged him to the kitchen.

"Hey, I'm really a little hungry." Lu Ann was blunt, seeing that there were two tables in the kitchen, he randomly picked an empty seat and sat down.

Seeing that Meng Wenjie was about to lean over, Meng Qingchi walked over to stop him with his hand, and said with a small smile:

"This is not your place, you change a table."

Meng Wenjie was a little dazed, until Qing Shui appeared at the door of the kitchen in the next second, he suddenly realized it, and then changed the table wisely, so that he could not see it.

In other words, he was avoiding suspicion and not disturbing the younger sister's performance.

"I'll leave it to you, Xiao An. Supervise him and don't let him drink too much." Meng Qingchi pulled his sister and pushed her to Lu An's side, and then turned and left with such a detailed instruction.

Before she left, she couldn't help but think of the nightmare that her sister told her last night: she dreamed of a white snake with a flick of its tail that swept her into the air and swallowed her alive.

"You're Luan, right? I think I've seen it before. Back then, the fart was bigger. Why did you grow so big in the blink of an eye?"

"Well, you study in No. [-] Middle School every day?"

"Hey, um, do you think these two people are a good match when they sit together?"

"He even pretended that both of them are young glutinous rice, and they look like a husband and wife."

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Just sit down.

The aunts and uncles at the table stared at the two of them, and all kinds of fragrant words kept coming out of their mouths, which made Meng Qingshui blush.

But even so, the girl didn't think about leaving, and brought him bowls and chopsticks with a smile, and poured him a glass of juice.

Faced with a table full of meat, Lu An also had a big appetite, and he ate extravagantly while maintaining basic etiquette.

After eating, halfway through the meal, he even instructed Meng Qingshui who was next to him: "Pour me a glass of shochu."

Meng Qingshui doesn't eat much meat, and the place where chopsticks fall the most is kelp, fungus, and wild mushrooms.

Hearing this, he immediately put down the chopsticks that were holding the vegetables, got up halfway and took a wine glass again, poured a glass of soju and put it in front of him.

After eating two and a half bowls of rice in a row, Lu An rubbed his round belly, which was solid.

This is the fucking banquet.

Eat to your heart's content.

In the end, he turned his head and asked, "Say it, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what do you want me for?"

Meng Qingshui, who had finished eating long ago, was waiting for him, got up and left the seat when he heard the sound, and went outside.

Seeing this, Lu Ann followed.

Looking for an empty corner, Meng Qingshui stood upright, stared straight into his eyes and asked:

"Li Rou looking for you?"

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(End of this chapter)