This principal is an iron-clad intellectual, and he is also an old man who is about to retire, he is not afraid of power at all, and in front of the teachers and students of the school, he came to set an example of killing chickens and monkeys, invited Meng Qingshui to the national flag, and stood on the command platform for a whole morning.

After this incident, Meng Qingshui, who was ashamed to see people, transferred to the city No. 1 middle school and junior high school.

Unexpectedly, two years later, Lu An was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the county with the fifth place in the county, and met again in a school, which truly explains that it is not that enemies do not get together.

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When I got back to Guifei Lane, it was already evening.

The blood-colored sunset hangs in the sky, and the sunset is infinitely messy. There were several two-skinned children in the alley who were beaten and screamed.

The two did not go home directly, and went to the vegetable market first.

Remembering what he had said when he entered the auditorium, Meng Qingchi walked straight to the place where the meat was sold.

At this moment, there is not much meat on the butcher's board, and it is very fragmented, Meng Qingchi carefully compared, and chose a butcher shop with the best quality.

Q: "How do you sell this meat?" ”

The old man took a sip of saliva and dry tobacco and replied: "Three pieces of lean meat and one catty, and two pieces of fat meat and five pieces." ”

Meng Qingchi reached out and picked a piece of lean meat to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

The old man said, "Girl, don't worry, this is the pig that was killed this morning, not overnight meat." ”

Meng Qingchi put down the meat: "It's time to close the stall, it's cheaper." ”

The old man knew her, thought about it, lowered his voice and said, "The fat and thin ones are sold to you for 2 yuan a catty, don't talk about it everywhere." ”

Meng Qingchi smiled and nodded, put aside the meat he had just picked, and then took a small piece of pork belly and used it to refine oil.

The old man yard yard scale, reported the number: "2 catties 3 taels, four pieces of six, you count four pieces of five." ”

After paying, she bought two kinds of green and red peppers, bought a pound of eggs, and bought some garlic sprouts.

Lu An, who followed behind, looked at the meat and green and red peppers in his hands, and his body, which had been hungry for too long, suddenly rose with an instinctive desire, and for a while, an inexplicable emotion spread in his heart, and his eyes were wet.

If he left his former self, he was reluctant to buy meat, his family was in a poor and messy situation, and his sister and sister were still suffering, how could he enjoy it alone? If you really can't stand it, at most buy a piece of tofu that is fried on two sides and golden to satisfy your cravings.

Entering the courtyard, Meng Qingchi walked to the kitchen and instructed him: "Go get a cucumber that you are best at, my sister loves to eat it." ”

"Okay."

Lu Ann put the vegetables on the ground and went to pick two of the best-looking cucumbers.

The heart said that good dishes are matched with beauties, you two can enter Sister Qingchi's stomach, that is also the blessing of cultivation in the past life and this life, the merit is immeasurable, continue to make cucumbers in the next life.

Although Meng Qingchi was born in a wealthy family, his cooking skills are no worse than those of housewives who work in the kitchen all year round.

The pork skin was rubbed repeatedly in the hot iron pot, giving off a sizzling smell of burning, and then the kitchen knife was scraped, and the water was flushed, and the time was bright.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, she said that she wanted to make a hearty point, and made three dishes: a stir-fried meat with green and red peppers, an egg drop soup, and a cucumber.

Looking at the dishes that were about to catch up with the New Year, Lu installed a bowl full of rice, and when he sat down, he broke the chopsticks and ate and drank.

It's a shame to say, in his previous life, he wasn't short of money, and he was tired of eating meat. But in this life, when I see the meat, my eyes are green and shining, and I can't stop swallowing my saliva secretly, damn it! This emaciated body needs a full meal too much.

Meng Qingchi didn't eat much, and after eating lunch, he was not very hungry, and after symbolically eating two pieces of meat, he set his sights on patting cucumbers.

While taking a small sip of it reservedly, he praised him: "Your skill in shooting cucumbers today is better than before, go back and teach my godsister." ”

Lu An glanced up, opened his chopsticks and picked up a large handful of meat, lowered his head and continued to cook.

Because his father and Uncle Meng are close friends, Lu An and Meng Qingchi have known each other since they were young, and they are familiar with each other's temperaments.

Is the beauty good-looking, good-looking, can the beauty eat it now, if you can't eat it, it's not as pleasant as dry rice.

After pulling three mouthfuls of rice in a row and eating four chopsticks of meat, he burped and said contentedly:

"Just teach, Sister Qingchi, your hands are precious. In the future, if you want to eat one day, greet me directly, and I will rush over night and day. ”

Meng Qingchi smiled at him, "You seem to have changed, your mouth is sweeter today than before." ”

They've all been reborn, haven't they changed...

Knowing his own things, Lu An fooled and said, "It's not that I've changed, it's that I'm happy to see you." ”

Meng Qingchi said: "Your change is very good, if it is like this every day, I will not worry about you so much." ”

In order to eat meat, Lu An shamelessly answered: "Then you usually come to see me more, and it's better to bring a piece of meat by the way." ”

After saying that, he got up and filled a bowl of rice and continued to make it.

A butterfly slapped the cucumber and ate a small half, Meng Qingchi then put down the chopsticks and watched him eat quietly.

Lu An quickly finished another bowl of rice and asked her when she was about to drink the egg drop soup, "Some?" ”

Meng Qingchi didn't refuse, and put the white porcelain bowl in front of him: "Don't have too much." ”

I scooped a small half bowl for her, and then Lu An ate it with a bowl of soup like that, unrestrained, and it felt great.

Two bowls of rice and a bowl of soup, Lu An looked at the remaining half bowl of meat, gave up the idea of eating it in one go, and prepared to hang it into the patio and save it for tomorrow.

It's not that he can't finish eating, more than two catties of meat, it's easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it's difficult to go from luxury to thrift, he's afraid that he will want to eat it tomorrow.

After eating, the time quietly came to half past six, and the sky slowly became darker.

Lu An asked tentatively, "Do you want to spend the night here tonight?" ”

Meng Qingchi shook his head: "Dad will come back today, I have something to look for him." ”

Hearing this, Lu An got up and found a short steel bar to put in his schoolbag, and said to her, "I'll send you." ”

Baoqing has always been known as the "city of bandits", and the people are fierce, and the bloody masses of the people in these years have never known how to write the word "cowardly." It is common for them to get their fists to the flesh if they disagree with each other.

If you see two groups of people on the street with weapons and you chase after me, then don't be surprised, this is a folk custom.

It is precisely because of this that Lu An, who has fought, brawled, and endured hardships, has maintained the habit of practicing fist and foot kung fu from his previous life to his old age.

Guifei Lane is some distance from the family building of the Municipal People's Hospital, Meng Qingchi originally wanted to take a taxi, but he waited for a long time at the mouth of the alley and did not wait for a taxi.

Lu An said: "Sister Qingchi, you wait, I'll borrow a bicycle from my classmates to see you off." ”

Meng Qingchi stopped him: "No, you can walk back with me, just after eating, you can take a walk to eat." ”

"Okay, listen to you." Lu An weighed it and replied.

The bicycle of this year is equivalent to the family car of later generations, and every family is very precious, so he is not reluctant.