Chapter 61 Xiaojin, Auntie knows it all.
Chapter 61 Xiaojin, Auntie knows it all.
The atmosphere of the dinner was unusually harmonious. Qin Jin ate quite a lot at Meng's house since he was a child, and the Meng family couple would always bring Qin Jin to the house with great enthusiasm on big and small festivals.At first, Qin Jin couldn't evade it and could only bite the bullet. Although he was not used to this kind of enthusiasm and tenderness, he was uncomfortable and even resisted, but this did not affect Meng's mother's overflowing maternal love; Later, it gradually developed a habit, and everything became logical.
Meng Qinshi's father was a soldier when he was young. He was known as a warm-hearted, kind man, diligent and good-tempered. As long as he was idle at home, Meng Qinshi's mother didn't have to lift a finger, and the housework was basic. Shang Baogan; Meng Qinshi's mother was beautiful, and her family conditions were relatively good at that time. She was also spoiled and raised since she was a child, but since she married his father, it's like a change of temper. She became a good wife and loving mother in the living room and in the kitchen, and later, with the birth of Meng Qinshi, she became a well-known hot mom in this area.
Of course, this spicy is pungent; Meng Qinshi’s grandmother even wondered if her daughter was possessed by some strange thing, how could a well-bred lady become a different person after giving birth to her second child? For this reason, I specially invited a fortune teller who is particularly famous in Nanchuan to go around the house and perform a ritual ceremony.
In the end, this Taoist fortune-teller came to the conclusion: "Old man, Ling Ai must have such a calamity in her fate. You can't get rid of it. You have to face it head-on. After a few years, you will get used to it."
Of course, his grandma couldn't think that this robbery was her precious grandson who was afraid of melting in her mouth.
As for the eldest sister, Meng Ya, Qin Jin is both afraid and likes it; the fear is that Meng Ya especially likes to ravage Qin Jin when she was a child. Seeing that he looks so cute like a dumpling, she can't help but want to hug him and pinch him for two. Now, Qin Jin resisted, but could only bear it silently with a cold face; as for liking, let alone, although Meng Ya looked carefree, she was actually a very careful sister, and she would give her two younger brothers Tutoring homework, she would refuse class reunions to go out with her two younger brothers to play, and in the years when she was in university in other places, the gifts she bought every time she went home would be double.
Even the gift will be chosen according to Qin Jin's preferences, and it will definitely not be exactly the same as her stupid brother; but now, Meng Ya probably doesn't want to see him again, and if she didn't rush back today to expose it, she is already considered her. As a big sister the last kindness bar.
It is such a good family that made up for Qin Jin's family relationship that had been vacant for more than ten years. If it weren't for them, he couldn't imagine what he would become. A monster that he himself would fear.
However, now he and Meng Qinshi do things together that they will probably never forgive. It's not because of curiosity or the sprouting of puberty, but because they are simply attracted to each other, get close and love each other.Qin Jin looked at the mother of Meng who was scolding Meng Qin when he was sitting at the dinner table while scolding Meng Qin while putting vegetables into his bowl, and suddenly felt a little uninspired.
What should I say about this matter, will there be an ending between him and Meng Qinshi, or will it just stop abruptly? Thinking of this, Qin Jin's hand trembled slightly, and the chopsticks fell to the ground with a slap.
"En?" Meng Qin, who was dealing with his own mother, turned his head and glanced at him, only to see that Qin Jin's hands were empty: "Why did you drop the chopsticks?"
While talking, he was about to hand over the chopsticks in his hand, then got up and went to the kitchen to get new ones.
"No need!" Qin Jin stopped him, avoided Meng Mu's eyes, turned and went to the kitchen: "I'll get it myself."
Then he walked into the kitchen quickly, feeling his heart beating rapidly, almost bursting through his chest. He stood in the kitchen to calm down for a while, rinsed his hands with cold water and patted his face, and then Quickly pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder and walked out of the kitchen.
A guilty conscience is like a thief who stole the family's most precious treasure. He has no way to lie in front of the Meng family couple. If Meng's mother asks something after dinner, he will definitely admit it.
Walking out of the kitchen, he stood behind the screen, carefully observing the reactions of the Meng family couple through the gap.Meng's father was still eating with his head down. He has always had a character of not eating or sleeping, probably a habit developed as a soldier; How impolite it is to give someone else the chopsticks you have used.
Meng Qinshi's reaction was relatively quick, and he said with a playful smile: "Why are they all boys so particular?"
"You're the one who makes the most lies!" Mother Meng gave him a gouged look, and didn't continue.
After dinner, under the arrangement of Meng's mother, Meng Qinshi and his son were washing dishes in the kitchen. The sound of water and the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong came to my ears together, and the sound of the TV in the living room made the house suddenly come alive. .Qin Jin sat on the sofa with Mother Meng to watch a variety show. The most popular outdoor reality show was playing on the TV. Mother Meng liked one of the male stars very much, and she stared at his aunt the whole time and smiled.
Qin Jin couldn't read a word. He held the apple that Meng's mother had peeled for him in his hand, and forgot to move after gnawing a small gap. The color turned a little darker.
"Xiao Jin, eat it, don't you like apples?" Mother Meng asked caringly when she saw the big apple in his hand.
"Ah..." Qin Jin responded, and took another bite after reacting. The sweet and greasy apple juice quickly spread in his mouth. He shook his head and said, "No, auntie, I forgot to eat it."
Mother Meng sat on the sofa with a smile, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a year, have you grown taller again? I think you are about as tall as Doubao."
Qin Jin ate the apple like chewing wax, nodded mechanically: "It should be."
"We've heard about everything about your family." Mother Meng's tone seemed to be mixed with a sigh: "Auntie is not a person who likes to inquire about these things, and Auntie also knows that you don't like people asking about your family. I love to tell people that I don’t know what your parents look like until now. Dou Bao said your father..."
Mother Meng paused, she didn't finish the sentence, she just sighed again and said slowly: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."
"Auntie, I'm fine, thank you." For the Gu family, Qin Jin has always been reluctant to say much, even in front of Meng Qinshi. He had exhausted all his courage at that time, and he thought he would never have the courage to say it a second time in his life.
The two of them were silent for a while, the lively movement of the father and son in the kitchen, the sound effects of various programs and the laughter of the guests came from the TV, this time Mother Meng just stared at the TV closely, as if she was He looked and didn't seem to look at it, there was no smile in his eyes, and even his eyes were a little empty.
The air in the living room seemed to be frozen, Qin Jin's heart was beating fast, but only he knew it; Meng's mother was a hot-tempered woman on the surface, but she was actually a woman who was observant. When he came back, the teacher asked the parents to sign. He was afraid of being beaten and would say that today’s grades did not come out, but Meng’s mother could still analyze from his subtle expression that the brat must be lying, and accurately read from the middle layer of his schoolbag. Take out the exam paper that was crumpled into a pickle leaf.
Therefore, when Meng Qin subconsciously handed over his chopsticks, Qin Jin was a little flustered. He was afraid that Meng's mother would observe something from this small detail.
Qin Jin finished eating the apple and was about to throw away the core to take a bath. As soon as he stood up, he heard Mother Meng say in a very soft voice, "Xiao Jin, I already know..."
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The apple core in Qin Jin's hand fell to the ground, and then rolled far away. Qin Jin's gaze also drifted far away, and rolled to the bottom of the drawer along with the apple core.The sound of his heartbeat accelerated sharply, almost bursting through his throat, as if a gust of cold wind rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, making him almost powerless to resist.
He turned his head pale, his eyes flickering: "Auntie...you..."
"I know all about it." Mother Meng looked up at him, there seemed to be a sparkle in her eyes, which made Qin Jin's eyes swell.Mother Meng is still gentle and kind. She always seems to be the amiable neighbor's aunt in front of Qin Jin, and she will never yell at Meng Qin like she did when she was facing Meng Qin.She took a deep breath and her voice was trembling: "Xiaoya is a girl who can't hide things. She called me that night and cried in the middle of the night, which scared me. Then she told me I said it, but I haven't told you Uncle Meng, he hasn't been in good health in recent years, I'm afraid..."
"Auntie!" Qin Jin knelt down in front of her, tightly holding Mother Meng's hand with both hands. Only now did he realize that the other's hand was cold and trembling constantly; Qin Jin looked up at her , She saw a vast ocean from the bottom of her eyes, and her dark brown eyes were full of tears, which were about to flow down.Qin Jin quickly pulled a piece of paper from the drawer on the drawer, and gently wiped her face, with a very weak voice: "Auntie, I'm sorry."
"Xiao Jin, don't say that." The moment the napkin covered her face, hot tears rolled down Mengmu's cheeks, soaking the whole sheet. Mengmu shook her head and said, "Don't say that ...Auntie knows...it's the auntie who didn't teach her son well...she didn't teach her son well..."
The last sound almost turned into her weak cry, which made Qin Jin's heart throb so painfully that he almost forgot how to breathe.Mother Meng covered her face and sobbed softly, her whole body was shaking, her thin shoulders kept shrugging, Qin Jin didn't know how to comfort her for a while.
Every sob was like a whipping, which was whipped on Qin Jin's body, leaving indelible traces of blood, but he couldn't even cry out in pain.
In the end, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and softly said amid Mengmu's crying: "Auntie, it's all my fault."
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