The girl looked at Meng Wen's somewhat blank eyes, a little disappointed, and a little memorable, and asked, "Meng Wen, you really don't recognize me?"

The girl's second "Meng Wen" made Meng Wen realize that the girl called him differently, she seemed to know herself, and according to the girl's questioning, she should also know her. But Meng Wen thought about it, and there was really no such person in his mind.

"I'm sorry, we've met before?" Meng Wen didn't care about picking his own tomatoes, and asked tentatively.

"Do you have an uncle who is in charge of the public security system?" the girl asked.

"Yes," Meng Wen nodded in response. I quickly thought about whether there were any similar characters among my uncle's relatives, and I thought about it for a long time, but I was sure that there were none. It stands to reason that if a girl has such a pure and outstanding temperament, she should be very impressed if she really wants to see it.

"Then do you remember, there was a Chinese New Year. The public security system held an annual celebration, who did you go with your uncle, and met a little girl in the background. While playing together, they accidentally knocked over the backstage prop shelf and smashed the girl's head. You see the girl bleeding, but you sneak away by yourself. The girl said in a somewhat resentful tone.

After being reminded by this girl, Meng Wen really had some impressions. I remember that my uncle rarely lost his temper with himself at that time, as if the other party's parents were very powerful, what they did or what kind of official they were, because Meng Wen was still young at that time, and he had no impression.

Meng Wen came back to his senses, looked at the girl in surprise, and said in disbelief, "That girl is you?"

The girl didn't speak, just gently lifted the bangs that covered her forehead with her hand, leaned forward slightly, slowly approached Meng Wen, pointed to the upper right corner of her forehead, and then said: "This is the scar left by the wound at that time, but it is not so obvious now." ”

Meng Wen took a closer look, and sure enough, he could still see the traces of the wound back then. However, Meng Wen still felt that it was too incredible. "You still remember my name, we haven't seen each other since. ”

"Every time I look in the mirror and see the scar on my forehead, I can't help but think of the boy who bleed to me. The girl touched the location of her scar and said slowly.

Meng Wen muttered to himself in his heart, "Are you sure it's a thought, not a curse." ”

"Hehe" Meng Wen smiled awkwardly, and said curtly: "Your eyesight is really good, you can still recognize it if you haven't seen each other for so long." ”

"This is when your uncle came to my house during the New Year, chatted with you and mentioned you, and I knew that the little boy who ran away at that time has now become a great talent. The girl saw Meng Wen's somewhat embarrassed expression and teased.

"That's that," Meng Wen looked at the girl opposite, not knowing what to say, "That's really embarrassing, I didn't know ...... when I was a child."

"You don't have to feel guilty, it's normal to bump into each other when you're a kid. It's just that my skin texture has not been very good since I was a child, and I am especially prone to scars. The girl said.

Meng Wen thought to himself: Why don't you make me feel guilty, and keep keeping scars?

"Is that girl your sister?" Meng Wen said without words, feeling a little embarrassed that the two of them were like this.

"Cousin. The girl said.

"It's so cute. ”

The girl did not speak. Instead, he made two "hehe" sounds.

Meng Wen looked at the girl opposite, he really hoped that someone would call him now and rescue him, it was really embarrassing now.

"Well, I'm really sorry, I don't know your name yet?" Meng Wen could only continue to look for topics.

"My name is Li Xiangxiang. Remembered. The girl didn't smile until now.

"I remember it this time. Xiangxiang, what a good name. Meng Wen replied curtly.

"Alright, you can go grocery shopping. My cousin and I went to look elsewhere. Li Xiangxiang also saw Meng Wen's embarrassment, and said with a smile.

"Okay, you shop yours. Meng Wen only breathed a sigh of relief now.

Until now, Meng Wen is really like a dream, covered in clouds. The first time I met a fan of myself in Jinshi, I was able to involve such a bad fate. It's really a coincidence that there is no book, no, even novels are not so coincidental.

Meng Wen hurriedly took a few tomatoes, put them in the cart, and hurriedly went to the checkout, settled the account, and prepared to flash people. Meng Wen really didn't know that he had been delayed for a long time, and if he ran into the two sisters again for a while, how should he face it?

Meng Wen got out of the supermarket and drove home in a hurry. When I arrived at the door of the house, when I picked up the vegetables, I remembered that I was going to buy vegetables, so I bought a few tomatoes and a handful of vegetables. The rest of Xun Hanlei said about green peppers and carrots, and I forgot everything I was in a hurry.

I want to go back and buy it again, Meng Wen is really too lazy to go back. Finally, let's just leave it at that, there are still a lot of dishes left over at noon, which should be enough to eat.

Meng Wen opened the door and walked in, and saw Wang Ting and Xun Hanlei chatting while watching TV in the living room. The two saw that Meng Wen was back, but their expressions were different.

Wang Ting was still sitting expressionlessly, as if she was still angry at Meng Wen's hooligan before leaving.

And Xun Hanlei took the initiative to stand up, walked to Meng Wen's side, took the initiative to pick up the dishes in Meng Wen's hand, and said softly: "I'm back." ”

Then Xun Hanlei checked the plastic bag containing the vegetables in her hand, feeling a little problematic, as if it was a little light. Xun Hanlei opened it and saw that it was really wrong, the dishes she said were only tomatoes and greens in the plastic bag.

Xun Hanlei looked at Meng Wen with some doubts, and Meng Wen saw Xun Hanlei's inquiring eyes, and said with some embarrassment: "When I was in the supermarket, I encountered something and forgot about buying vegetables." ”

"What's wrong," Xun Hanlei asked with concern.

"Don't mention it," Meng Wen said with a sigh. then told Xun Hanlei about the things he met Li Xiangxiang in the supermarket and Li Xiangxiang when he was a child, like a story.

After hearing this, Xun Hanlei was also a little incredulous, "Really, fake?"

"I don't even know if it's real or fake now. I just vaguely remember that something like this happened when I was a kid. But I have long forgotten what the little girl looked like at that time. Even if you haven't forgotten it, after so many years, people have long changed. How can I tell the difference?" Meng Wen said.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about these questions. It's gone anyway. You can make a sofa break, and I'll cook for you. Xun Hanlei said.

"It's okay, I'm not tired. I'll do it for you. Meng Wen also stood up with Xun Hanlei and prepared to go to the kitchen together.

In fact, Meng Wen's cooking with Wang Ting is fake, and it is true that he is unwilling to be alone with Wang Ting. Especially seeing Wang Ting looking like she couldn't wait to eat herself, Meng Wen couldn't wait to run away.