Chapter 84

Name:Back to Twelve Author:晴月
84. After Meng Qingqing returned home during the Spring Festival, Ling Yunfeng couldn't wait to call to ask how things were going. Meng Qingqing said the process of the matter, Ling Yunfeng did not say anything more, just said, "your father is worthy of being a businessman."

Meng Qingqing hit people this matter, so the past, because the parents did not investigate, so the school did not say what.

Ling Yunlu asked for leave for two days, followed by the weekend. By the next Monday, she had recovered and went to school normally.

As the final exam is getting closer and closer, everyone's mind is put into the review. The class calms down, especially Ling Yunlu, Zhang Yan and Jiang Qi, who are small groups. They are restrained from their usual arrogance and arrogance. They are no longer chatting and gossiping. They just bury their heads in reading books.

Ling Yunlu is more like frost hit eggplant, listless, this time Meng Qingqing hit her face, she is completely faceless. Originally, she wanted to take advantage of the final exam to crack down on Meng Qingqing, so that she could be distracted. However, it was her own who was affected in the end. Others are racing against the clock to read, but she can not read a word.

Since this semester, to be exact, since the appearance of Meng Qingqing, Ling Yunlu's life has not been smooth. Ling Yunfeng and her father have never started to beat her before. Because Meng Qingqing has beaten her one after another, Ling Yunfeng turns against Meng Qingqing because he has completely torn his face from her.

Because Meng Qingqing, Ling Yunlu changed from a princess surrounded by everyone before into a clown who was despised by others. Yes, the clown, Meng Qingqing beat her black and blue that day. Many students looked at her with strange eyes and looked at her in the mirror after returning home. She was frightened by the people in the mirror, so ugly and ferocious. Then she thought about the unusual eyes of the students in the school, Ling Yunlu After crying for a few days, her image in the eyes of her classmates has been fixed in that ugly and ferocious moment forever. So even though her face has recovered as before, when she returned to school, although she tried to keep calm on the surface, everything was different. Her heart had already left a shadow. Others inadvertently looked at her, and she was trembling, What others said aside, she thought she was talking about herself. How could she have a good review in such a state of paranoia and trance.

Soon, to the final exam, a week after the end of the examination, the report card came down. Meng Qinghao is not in suspense. He is as good as ever. The last two in the class are Ling Yunlu and Zhang Yan. Whether they are eliminated from the bottom or from the overall evaluation, they may be transferred to the ordinary class. We all know it well, but no one said that it would be the new year in three days. In order not to affect everyone's mood for the new year, the teacher only gave the grades and didn't say anything more.

Meng Qingqing is looking forward to the new year. Even in her previous life, she doesn't have much memory of celebrating the new year with her parents. Her father is always busy working to earn money, and she is also in a hurry to go home.

Now Dad's fate has changed. After half a year's recuperation, he looks like a normal person.

Grandma is also good, mental state is better than before in the hometown. Looking at her grandmother's more and more vigorous body, Meng Qingqing is also confident that she can change her destiny. As long as grandma can spend this month safely, her fate will also change. After that, the three of them can live happily together.

So this year, for Meng Qingqing, is of great significance.

Meng Qingqing and her grandmother went to the supermarket to buy many new year's products and prepared to make a big dinner. Her father laughed at them and said, "just the three of us, how can you make a big table dish? It's a waste if you can't eat it all. "

Her father's words reminded Meng Qingqing that she had heard that Ling Yunfeng did not go home for the Spring Festival. She called Ling Yunfeng to come to her home for the Spring Festival. Now that Zhang's mother is gone, he can live in the room where she lived.

But Ling Yunfeng said that he had promised to spend the Spring Festival in Li Yahui's house. Li Yahui's family was just their mother and son. The Spring Festival was also cold and quiet. They let Ling Yunfeng stay in his home for the new year, and more people were also more lively. Meng Qingqing can only give up.

On the afternoon of Lunar New Year's Eve, Mencius Jun, who never went to the kitchen, came to help. Meng Qingqing and his grandmother did not refuse to drive people out. They talked and laughed, picking, washing, frying, frying and boiling. Before I knew it, I made a big table of dishes.

According to the custom of my hometown, on the first day of new year's day, we don't use knives and scissors, so we don't cook on the first day of new year's day. Just heat up the food on New Year's Eve and eat it.

Meng Qingqing and her father and grandmother eat new year's Eve dinner together, watching the lively Spring Festival Gala. When the new year's bell rings, accompanied by the continuous sound of firecrackers outside the window, Meng Qingqing closed his eyes and folded his hands in his heart to make a silent wish: I hope that every year today, I can celebrate the new year with my parents and grandma.

After making a wish, Meng Qingqing went to bed. She woke up at four o'clock in the morning to find that the light in the living room was on. Meng Qingqing got up to watch and her father was still watching TV.

"Dad, didn't you sleep? The doctor says your body can't stay up late

Dad did not look tired, "it's OK, I'm on guard for the new year, for our family, keep peace, just one night, it doesn't matter."

"Dad, I should be here. I didn't know there was such a custom. "My father laughed. "I didn't believe that before, but now I do. I hope our family will be safe and sound all year long."

"Yes, if you are sincere, your family will be peaceful."

Dad yawned.

"Dad, go to bed! Stay with me. "

"It's getting light now. There's no need to guard it any more. I'm going to sleep, and you're going to sleep." Mencius jundao.

"Dad, you go! I can't sleep any more. I'll read here for a while

Mencius believed it and went to bed.

Meng Qingqing is in the living room. Until six o'clock, it was clear. Grandma got up to make breakfast.

My father didn't get up until noon. After lunch, the family went out for a walk in Beishan park. Along the way, there were people selling snacks and all kinds of gadgets. Dad kept asking, "Qingqing, do you want to eat this, Qingqing, do you like that?"

Meng Qingqing shook his head, "Dad, I'm not a child. Why do you always ask some things that children like?"

Meng Zijun was a little disappointed, "yes! Qingqing grows up in the blink of an eye. My father missed the time when you don't know how to pester you. If you can, Dad hopes to accompany you to grow up slowly. "

"Dad, there are sugar gourd sellers in front of you. You can buy them for me." Meng Qingqing said like a child.

Meng Zijun smiles and goes to the sugar gourd seller.

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