Chapter 0219 - Selling Cigarettes
Although he was very tired, but in the next second, every cell seemed to be active, Xu Meng knew his current situation, what he was going to do, what he was going to do before, and now he naturally understood what he had to do.
The person's consciousness soon became clearer and clearer, but the body was too tired, Xu Meng looked at it with the only bit of energy, observed the surrounding environment at speed, and judged.
Looking around, there is a coffee table, a desk, a photo, a bed, and I am lying on a *bed*, and the photo of the bedside table in the play is a family photo, and there is a child photo of a boy on the desk.
And the pattern of his bed *bit* is also striped, and the curtain of the window is also simple light green with green bamboo, and the white background is lined with a white background, which looks particularly quiet and free.
It was obviously the boy's room, and the layout was all the boy's room arrangement.
Xu Meng made a judgment, affirmed, and after that, it was very fast, it took a few tenths of a second, dialing, Xu Tianming's number, and the broadcast stopped twice.
Then, send a message, two words, "his home".
Because Min's parents said that they knew a friend at a dinner party before, Xu Tianming also said before that it was estimated that he was at a friend's house, so this should be the boy's room at the friend's house.
It can't be someone else's room where you don't know people, if you don't know Min Xingchen, it's impossible to put yourself on the *bed*, ordinary people won't do this when they see her fainting and fainting, at most call 120 or put the *bed* in the hospital.
I don't know if I don't know if I don't know how to put it at home, ordinary people won't behave like this, so I naturally speculated that the dinner words before this were Min Xingchen's friend's room, and I just lived in his house temporarily.
Then the text message speed is deleted, and the next second the phone is placed in the position you just got, next to the bedside table.
I thought to myself, do you have any suspicions that your phone has ever been moved?
Probably not!
And it just so happens that now I am glad,
Then immediately close his eyes and pretend that he didn't see anything, that nothing happened, that he didn't get up, and immediately *lay down* in and continued to sleep.
Xu Meng thought to himself:
The pattern password was originally set to be afraid that the family would touch their mobile phones, peep into their secrets, and *expose* what the problem was.
As for why it is not a number and a fingerprint password, it is just simple because the mobile phone she bought at that time did not have the option of setting fingerprints, as for the number, it was Xu Meng who felt that the number was not convenient for the pattern.
I didn't expect that the little idea that followed, maybe I would have "saved myself" now, otherwise I might have set myself or Min Xingchen's birthday, and there would undoubtedly be hidden dangers.
It's just that Min Xingchen knows his pattern password, if he ......
Probably not......
Xu Meng meditated in his heart here, and deduced that he and the Min family would not be together, but after all, the surname was Min ......
(1. Confrontation)
As the voice got closer and closer, Xu Mengdu felt his eyelids jump unconsciously, pretending to be calm but useless at a critical time.
"I can't be sober, now is an important moment, look at other people's movements and then think about opening my eyes and talking, I need to be able to close my eyes like this, ignore it, and get by! Can't wake up, can't!"
Although Xu Meng thought like this, his eyelids were disobedient, in the end, he was still clumsy and bad* acting, he didn't enter the class to study, and he couldn't even do the most basic pretending to be unconscious, I was really worried that he was fainting at the moment when he was fainting.
Xu Meng was silently worried in his heart, the more he worried, the more his heart couldn't calm down, and the more he thought about it, the faster his eyelids jumped, and the more nervous he became.
The sound of hurried footsteps approached more and more, and two or three people, apparently a woman, were the sound of high heels.
Finally, the voice was getting closer and closer, and it felt like it was close at hand, and it was obvious that the air was thinning, and the opponents were already seated in the room, but, but themselves, now they simply opened their eyes, in case the focus was not on themselves, could they be mixed up and watched again?
Xu Meng was wrestling with cranky thoughts here, and in the next second, he heard, *sharp*sharp* voice, "Yo, are you still acting, which one?
Having said this, Xu Meng naturally didn't want to continue to close his eyes.
She knew that it was Min Fu, and it was true, how did she deal with her, and her voice was still a little recognizable, and she met not long ago.
It's just that I feel that her words and state now make Xu Meng feel uncomfortable, and she can't say that she is uncomfortable, but the woman intuitively feels that she is not good at stubble.
Xu Meng slowly opened his eyes, as if he had freed himself and said, "Oh...... I woke up in a daze, and I felt so tired that I was going to squint again!"
Min Fu didn't make a sound, just swiped his fingers across the tip of his nose and laughed, but the laughter clearly felt like teasing.
As Xu Meng opened his eyes and looked around, three people came into view.
Min Fu, Min Xingchen, and a strange aunt, who are older than Min Fu, about fifty years old.
The aunt was dressed simply, wearing simple embroidered cloth shoes, a simple short bun, and a very small braid.
didn't wait for Xu Meng to ask or suspect that this aunt was dressing.
The Min Fudao signaled first, and asked the aunt to step forward to look at Xu Meng, and slightly raised her chin to signal in Xu Meng's direction.
What is she going to do?
There is also Min Fu, now this body is not the shabby appearance before, some * quality * dress dress, blue with dark flowers, a bit like a polyester fabric, but with a little cotton and other modal and other fabrics, some of the skin-friendly * feeling.
The hem of the skirt has a three-dimensional effect.
Cotton or polyester alone cannot have this texture.
And Xu Meng felt that this was obviously not her shabby style of dressing before, thinking of what Xu Tianming and others had said, it seems that it is indeed not a *good* bird*, and it is not fuel-efficient to light the lamp, she can dress like that in front of them, but now it is like this, and the layout of the room, it should be her friend's shabby.
Of course, this layout doesn't prove anything, but the way she dresses at her friend's house, and how she doesn't deliberately behave, shows that she should be in such a similar way on a daily basis.
Only the kind of family background that is not high or low, will be relatively casual when you go to other people's homes, although there is a relationship * deep * shallow * , but there is also this self-knowledge.
If you are lower, go to someone else's house, look at the house more gorgeous, in addition to awe and envy in your heart, you will be more careful in your deeds, and you will not talk and walk so generously, so that others will naturally worry about whether they will damage the furnishings of other people's homes, or how their own words will not be * leak * bottom ( reveal * their low-cost identity).
The lower you are, the more you want your vanity to behave at no less, the more you lack something, the more you show it, and what you hide is this truth.
So Xu Meng naturally knows a little bit in his heart, and it seems that he has passed this level today.
(2)
The aunt understood in seconds, and wanted to step forward to see Xu Meng's state.
Xu Meng was startled, and instinctively shrank back, "What are you doing?"
Xu Mengdian's eyes were full of horror.
"It's nothing, look at it, don't panic, little girl, I'm ......" The aunt said very kindly, smiling, but in Xu Meng's opinion, there was a feeling of being slaughtered.
Unfamiliar environment, a group of people who are not their own people, and there is no one here who is their own person to help, Xu Meng is obviously a little unconfident, her voice is a little trembling, she is afraid of being found out of something, but she is also worried about something, she only thinks that Xu Tianming hurry up, come over quickly.
Xu Tianming knew the location at the dinner party before, and naturally he would know the place when he saw the information, Xu Meng only wanted this place, hurry, hurry up and take himself away.
Xu Meng was looking forward to it in his heart, but his eyes were pretending to be calm, and there was a little bit of a bluff, just blinking at the hand that the aunt was about to come up.
Before the aunt finished speaking, the Min husband said directly, "What's the matter, you have to shout that the whole world hears, don't wake up my old thing (husband)!"
"Dad is drunk, he shouldn't wake up for a while, I'll see ......," Min Xingchen interjected.
"Look, it's all your fault, stay put!" roared Min Fu.
Min Xingchen was not happy, and retreated a little, clubbing at the door of the room like a "door god". I originally wanted Min Xingchen to help me or something, but now I don't know much, I just sit back and ignore it.
Originally, I was a little afraid that Min Xingchen would leave, but he obviously didn't want to participate in the "door god", Xu Meng looked at it, and silently wanted to scold him for feeling that he didn't help himself, cheering up, as if he was over there, and now he suddenly saw his mobile phone inadvertently, worried about something, but his eyes just drifted by, and he pretended to look elsewhere.
Xu Meng was unstable, looking at the striped quilt pattern covered by his *bed*.
The appearance of the side face naturally wants to isolate everything next to it and separate it.
"Leave her alone, see for yourself, the situation ......," Min Fu asked impatiently.
But the aunt shook her head, "It's okay, forget it, the little girl wants to rest, this is a *sin*!"
These words made Xu Meng naturally look at the aunt.
What do you mean?
What does "create iniquity" mean, and what does it mean?
Xu Meng thought in his heart, guessing, the fox *suspiciously* looked at the aunt.
It seems that he is a person who understands medicine, a doctor.
But what is she referring to?
Min Fu obviously understood, and said a little unwillingly and sarcastically, "Fortunately, Providence helped us, otherwise our family would have no queen in the future!
That look, the *disdain* disdain that looked at Xu Meng, and the meaningful words, and the words with a weird yin and yang atmosphere, are undoubtedly the "sharp arrows" in Xu Meng's heart.
But what made Xu Meng wonder even more was the heavy word "no queen".
"What, do you already know? or?" Xu Meng's mind was in a mess.
"Not necessarily, it's just recuperation, there is hope!, don't lose confidence!" the aunt gestured, and the arm slowly lifted and fell.
"Hmph, hope? Do our Min family want to be downcast, what if we don't live with a little hope? There are many fat, thin and beautiful women in the world!" The second half of the sentence obviously gave Min Xingchen some meaning.
Xu Meng didn't know what to say all of a sudden, but she felt a little powerless, as if the sentenced person had no hope, her dead eyes looked directly below her eyes, but her heart was a chaotic thought, and all kinds of chaotic voices in her head.
Min Xingchen didn't answer, his eyes were a little speechless, downcast, pitiful or a little lucky, or sympathetic looked at Xu Meng, but he didn't look at Min Fu very seriously.
"Actually, this girl's body is ......" Before the aunt finished speaking, Min Fu raised his hand and stopped.
"Needless to say, there is a saying that 'you can't live if you do your own evil', so I'll give it to you for free!" Min Fu said, raising his eyes to look at Xu Meng, the corners of his mouth were a little proud and disdainful.
"I don't know if it's just because my son's body is so delicate that it almost hurt my baby's life?
Xu Meng naturally understood, no matter how she was not in the state, she still listened to the words in her ears.
She can pretend not to hear the other words, but this is obviously too "deceitful and too much", and she doesn't speak out again, what's the matter, isn't that a "dirty reputation"?
I don't buckle this hat!
Xu Meng shouted in his heart.
There was a little effort in his mouth, and he grinned bitterly and said, "What's the matter, your son knows best, why does Auntie hit me here like this, what's the point?" Besides, I'm not completely hopeless, I just have to recuperate, my body is just if, not yet, no, after, to the point!"
Xu Meng means that after sticking to herself, she has to explain, the word "no queen" is very heavy and stressful, as if it is some kind of sentence and ruthless catharsis and self-control.
"Hmph, do you think that if you have to spend thirty or fifty years, you can still give birth, or you may give birth, what will happen to you in the future, whether you can raise it is a problem, you yourself are like this?
Min Fu's words couldn't wait to poke Xu Meng's heart and said.
Now it's just vicious, like the words of an enemy, the enemy of common vengeance.
"Hmph, black heart, what kind of heart am I? Your son knows, why do you ask me here? If!" Xu Meng paused, and said slowly, "If I am black-hearted, I'm afraid it was also dyed by your baby, how simple I was when I met him, and now I ...... it."
Min Fu laughed and interrupted Xu Meng's words, and Xu Meng was not ready to continue.
Just slowed down twice, Xu Meng looked at Min Xingchen slowly, a little effortlessly, there were too many complexities full of hope and fear of being dashed, she looked at Min Xingchen, and there seemed to be some tears in her eyes:
"You, will you marry me? now?......! I just want to know what you really think, you ...... If you have any disease, I will be by your side no matter what the situation, this is what I said before, and I am still now, I haven't changed, have you changed?"
In fact, Xu Meng was too worried in his heart.
She really wanted to say, in fact, I have changed, I love you more, no matter what I do, even if I do something, it is because I love you, I am afraid of losing you, but you, what about you......?
Min Xingchen was a little Mu Na didn't know how to respond.
Min Fu kept laughing again, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world!
"You...... What are you, ask me what is the baby? You don't weigh your own identity, you are also worthy, you want to ......"
Before Min Fu finished his almost roaring words, Xu Meng was slow, silent, and not annoyed, and he made a statement, as if he hadn't heard it, but just looked at Min Xingchen expectantly, "You, are you willing?"
This cigarette sale, but in Xu Meng's eyes, there is only Min Xingchen, she only wants to know Min Xingchen's attitude and thoughts, and she only cares about him!
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