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Chapter 90 Tell her something

Chapter 90 Tell her if you have something to do

Author: Cold-faced Ruoxi

Chapter 90 Tell her if you have something to do

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Just make some of it." After eating the cola chicken wings made by Meng Chuyuan last time, Lu Qianling knew that her cooking skills must be good, so she can feel at ease whenever Meng Chuyuan does.

"Then let me see what else in the kitchen and get some for you." She happened to be a little hungry, so she cooked some for herself.

Meng Chuyuan got up and came to the kitchen. When she saw noodle in the cabinet, she took it out and then took some lettuce, a green onion and two eggs from the refrigerator.

She put the pot of water to cook, and also made the ingredients of the soup base. Then she fryed the two eggs in the pan next to her, put them aside, and then washed the lettuce.

From the time when Meng Chuyuan frys eggs, Lu Qianling has appeared in the kitchen.

When Meng Chuyuan was cutting the onion, she turned to look at Lu Qianling and asked softly: "Do you eat onion?"

"I don't eat scallion."

"Okay, I'll leave the green onion for you." Meng Chuyuan cut the green onion and specially divided the white onion out.

After the water was almost boiling, Meng Chuyuan sucked the noodles and put them in and cooked them softly. Finally, put the lettuce in the pot and cooked them, poured the seasonings into a mix evenly, then took out the noodles and put them into a bowl.

Meng Chuyuan put the fried eggs on the noodles, sprinkled some chopped green onions, and brought them to Lu Qianling: "Be careful of burning."

Lu Qianling took the bowl of hot soup noodles with both hands. She couldn't help but lower her head and drank the soup, and said from the bottom of her heart: "It's really good."

The two of them came to the dining table with a bowl of noodles and sat face to face.

Lu Qianling was probably really hungry. The noodles that had just been out of the pot were indeed a little hot, but they could not hide her anxious appearance.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab it with you."

Lu Qianling chewed the noodles in her mouth and said in a dim manner: "My sister Meng, the noodles you cooked are so delicious."

When she heard this familiar name, Meng Chuyuan frowned in confusion. She stared at Lu Qianling and asked, "How do you know the name Meng Xiaomei?"

"Did you forget?" Lu Qianling looked up at her and said, "Buy me a steam mask, and the buyer's nickname is on the logistics order."

Meng Chuyuan: “…”

That's because my grandmother always called her little sister when she was there. Later, after her grandmother passed away, Meng Chuyuan never heard the name "Little Sister", so she changed all the nicknames to Meng Xiaomei, just as my grandmother had never left her.

She has used this nickname for a long time because she has already let go of it. Now she opens various platform software and feels no longer at all when she sees it.

But I didn't expect that these three words were spoken from Lu Qianling, and suddenly reminded her of her grandmother.

Lu Qianling had nearly half a bowl of noodles. When she raised her head again, she saw Meng Chuyuan not moving. She asked curiously: "Why don't you eat?"

"My sister Meng is not what you should call me." Meng Chuyuan looked at her without changing her face and said lightly: "I am your sister-in-law at least. If you don't want to call me sister-in-law, then call me sister."

"Why can't I call you? My sister Meng is so kind."

"..." Meng Chuyuan did not correct her name anymore.

After all, the story here is too complicated and Lu Qianling doesn't know what's wrong with her?

Meng Chuyuan picked up the chopsticks and followed her to eat noodles: "When will you go to school tomorrow?"

"I'm going to school at 7:30 and I have to go out at 6:30, but it's okay to be late for early reading."

Sometimes you will inevitably encounter traffic jams or other situations, and you can't help being late.

Meng Chuyuan nodded and asked again: "Then are there many day students in your class?"

When asked about this, Lu Qianling suddenly smiled. She looked at Meng Chuyuan and even said proudly: "I am the only one, do you believe it?"

The school teachers often advised her to consider living in the school, including her family, but she just didn't want to.

Moreover, the school beds are relatively tight, so it is impossible to treat them specially because she has special requirements and free up an empty dormitory for her to live in.

"I believe." Meng Chuyuan ordered until he stopped and did not ask: "Eat quickly, take a shower and go to bed after eating."

——

The next day, Meng Chuyuan got up at around five o'clock.

After washing, she went downstairs and headed straight to the kitchen, making several sandwiches, fried dumplings and boiled eggs.

"It smells so good." When Lu Qianling came down from the upstairs with her schoolbag on her back, Meng Chuyuan also heated up the milk.

Lu Qianling smelled the fragrance and came to the restaurant. Looking at the rich breakfast on the table, she unconsciously licked her lips.

Seeing Meng Chuyuan pouring milk, Lu Qianling asked curiously: "Did you make this breakfast?"

"Well, aren't you going to school?" Meng Chuyuan poured a cup of hot milk and handed it to Lu Qianling, signaling: "Eat quickly, I'll take you to school after you finish eating."

Lu Qianling pulled the chair beside her and sat down. After listening to Meng Chuyuan finishing her words, she showed a surprised expression: "You want to send me to school?"

She suddenly had a little confused.

Why did Meng Chuyuan treat her so well suddenly?

Make breakfast for her and send her to school?

Meng Chuyuan peeled an egg for her and stuffed it directly into her mouth: "Eat quickly, I won't be able to catch up in a while."

After breakfast, Meng Chuyuan drove her to school and then took her around the nearby school district house.

Last night she was thinking that Lu Qianling would run home after school and wasting too much time back and forth. Since she didn't want to live in the school, she would rent a house for her near the school, which would be more convenient.

That morning, Meng Chuyuan was looking at houses outside. She thought the environment was good and was included in the selection list. When Lu Qianling didn't have a class one day, she brought her over to see it.

When she returned to Lu's house, Meng Chuyuan happened to meet Lu's mother calling, but she seemed to be in a bad mood when she saw Lu's mother.

Meng Chuyuan didn't intend to eavesdrop, because Lu's mother knew that she didn't deliberately avoid it when she came in, so she continued to talk to the phone: "I don't want to go, I can't do anything."

Seeing that Lu's mother was a little excited, Meng Chuyuan didn't dare to disturb her. She changed her shoes and was about to go upstairs quietly, Lu's mother suddenly waved and signaled her to go over.

Meng Chuyuan walked over slowly with a puzzled look on his face.

After Meng Chuyuan came over, Lu's mother said to the phone: "Your wife is back. Tell her if you have anything to do."

The next second, Lu's mother had already handed the phone to Meng Chuyuan.

Meng Chuyuan was stunned for a moment. She took the phone and said lightly: "Lu Qingye?"

"It's me." His voice was low and steady, with a little cold and gentleness.

Lu's mother sat next to her, without saying a word, and she felt a little unhappy when she looked.

Meng Chuyuan had a little doubt in her eyes. She glanced at Lu's mother, then slowly sat down and asked softly: "Is there anything wrong?"

She just came back and didn't know what Lu Qingye said to her mother, but judging from Lu's mother's performance, she should have encountered something that made her unhappy.

After Meng Chuyuan sat down, she turned on her phone hands-free and listened with Lu’s mother.

(End of this chapter)
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