my sister is beautiful

Chapter 65

Meng Xiaoan followed Qian Meng, and it was a little strange to see that she didn't go in the direction of her home. In order to prevent Qian Meng from finding out that he was following, Meng Xiaoan was very careful. Soon, Meng Xiaoan saw her in a private house. The clinic stopped, and Meng Xiaoan said with confidence: "I said why didn't she go home, the medicine was brought here first."

Meng Xiaoan followed Qian Meng all the way back to her home, Qian Meng turned around suddenly, Meng Xiaoan was caught off guard, then smiled dryly, and stepped forward to say hello: "Hi." How did she know that he was following her behind.In fact, this is Qian Meng's sixth sense. She felt that someone was following her after she came back from school. She thought it should be a classmate from the school, so she didn't look back, but she was almost home, and this person was still following her. Feeling a little suspicious, so I immediately turned around to see who it was?

Unexpectedly, it was Meng Xiaoan. To be honest, she had never spoken a word to this boy since she entered the class, except for the first physical education class.Does this person have something to do with him?

Meng Xiaoan came in front of Qian Meng, looked at Qian Meng's vigilant eyes, and smiled: "Qian Meng, you don't think I'm a bad person, do you?"

Qian Meng also laughed. Although she didn't know why Meng Xiaoan followed her, she was sure that Meng Xiaoan was not a bad person, because how could a bad person's eyes be so bright.

"Well, I believe you are not a bad person." Qian Meng is a person with a gentle personality, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Meng Xiaoan didn't seem to hide his purpose of following her, and said, "Can I go back to your house and talk about it?"

"My family?" Qian Meng looked embarrassed, "My family has something like that..." She looked very embarrassed.

Meng Xiaoan didn't know why she was so hesitant. He thought it was inconvenient for her. He was also a thick-skinned person. He thought that Qian Meng was a girl who would not reject others, and said, "It doesn't matter. It's not like your house is a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, right?"

Qian Meng said: "Okay then, go to my house, everything is here." He took Meng Xiaoan upstairs.

And Liang Wei, who was following behind, thought curiously: "Meng Xiaoan went upstairs with Qian Meng just like that? Could it be that these two people knew each other together? If they follow up, they will definitely find out." After thinking about it, there will be Time is asking Meng Xiaoan.

As for Zhao Yaoyao, she also had a strange idea. When did Meng Xiaoan hook up with Qian Meng?She and Meng Xiaoan have been in junior high school for three years, and she knows exactly what this guy looks like, so she probably doesn't know Qian Meng.Not following up.

Meng Xiaoan finally understood why Qian Meng had a hesitant look when she met her downstairs. Her home could really be described as a bare house, except for basic furniture, there was nothing, not even a TV in the living room.

"This is my home." Although Qian Meng hesitated, she still said it out, "That's why I told you not to come up just now."

"Mengmeng, is anyone here?" There was only a hoarse voice, followed by a loud cough, as if to cough out the lungs.

A middle-aged woman came out of the room wearing a thin windbreaker. The woman had a pale face and gray hair.

"Mom, this is the medicine I bought today. I'll boil you right away." Qian Meng stepped forward and said to her mother, "Xiao An, I'm going to decoct the medicine first, just wait a moment."

"Auntie, hello, I'm Qian Meng's classmate, Xiao An." Meng Xiaoan greeted.

"Hello, sit, sit, I'll make you a glass of boiling water." Qian Meng's mother smiled enthusiastically, "I haven't seen Qian Meng taking her classmates home for a long time."

Meng Xiaoan said with a heart: "If it were me, I might not bring my classmates home, and I would inevitably have some inferiority complex." Meng Xiaoan smiled and said: "Thank you, auntie, then I am the first classmate Qian Meng brought home. It's gone." That glass of boiling water ended up.

"Xiao An, there is nothing to greet you here, so don't take offense." Qian Meng's mother said very embarrassedly.

"Auntie, it's okay, just have a glass of boiling water, I'm not a son of a bitch." Meng Xiaoan smiled, and found that there were many certificates on the wall, all of which belonged to Qian Meng, from kindergarten to the third grade of junior high school.

"Xiaoan, are you Mengmeng's classmate? Are you in the same class?"

"Yes, auntie." Meng Xiaoan said, "Auntie, what's your illness?"

"I have been sick for more than ten years. I cough all day long. I have seen many doctors, but none of them can cure me. I am taking traditional Chinese medicine. If it weren't for my illness, Mengmeng might be like someone else's." The child had a happy childhood." Qian Meng's mother mentioned the sad incident in an unusually helpless tone.