Chapter 29, Time for a Fried Egg

Author: March Mazhu

Chapter 29, Time for a Fried Egg

"Don't think that others don't know it, unless you don't do it yourself. You have lived in Guifei Lane for so many years. Which family can really hide its secrets?

Auntie, don’t deceive yourself and leave quickly.”

Lu Ann still stood at the door, trying to persuade her with the hard facts.

Widow Zhang did not deny it. The houses in Guifei Lane were all made of old wooden boards. There was no secret. This was a recognized fact.

It is precisely because of this that in the past 10 years, she has had no man, but no one dared to break into her bedroom.

But looking at this young man who made her think of wet legs for no reason, Widow Zhang couldn't bear to part with him.

He immediately sat up and said, "Auntie, I've been missing for a long time. Let me give it a try. Just close your glasses and you'll think it's a dream."

Good guy!

Just now you said you would let me try it?

Now she changed her mind and wanted to give it a try. Lu An shook her head.

Widow Zhang said: "Are you afraid of being discovered after taking too long? Don't worry, my aunt has experience in this matter. Just let me hold you and it will take as long as a fried egg."

Just the effort of a fried egg is enough? This is looking down on people, Lu An is still unmoved.

Widow Zhang asked: "Do you think you are still a young person? Will you suffer a loss if you follow your aunt?

Don’t worry, Xiao An, I’ve prepared a big red envelope for you in advance, I guarantee you will be satisfied.”

Phew! How long has this been planned? Are you even ready with the red envelope?

Luan was really drunk.

Widow Zhang asked again: "Are you afraid of that rumor and of being defeated by me? Are you afraid of being sucked in by me, right?"

Auntie will buy you an old hen to make soup tomorrow and make up for it for you, how about it?"

The fortune teller said that she should wear the mourning 6 times, but now she has only worn it 3 times. Lu An knew that this was a curse that troubled Widow Zhang.

Because of this order, the leaders of the factory did not dare to make any plans for her, and the matchmakers who used to come to her door in a steady stream also did not dare to come.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Widow Zhang's eyes were filled with spring, and she quietly came over and said, "Xiao An, do you know? This is a double act performed by my aunt and the fortune teller.

The purpose is to make those men in Guifei Lane give up and make those wolf dogs in the factory stop their claws. I will not remarry."

Yes, this is the first time I’ve heard of it.

Seeing that she was about to reach out and hug her again, Lu An did not retreat, so he had to use his trump card.

He quickly said: "Auntie, don't be confused. If it doesn't work out between us, it just doesn't work. There's nothing to talk about.

Do you know?

Because you said "I have grown up", Shiqi hid alone and cried for a long time. Don't let her down."

These words were like a basin of cold water poured on Widow Zhang’s heart, extinguishing all her desires. She stretched her neck and asked:

"Shiqi? Shiqi came to see you?"

Lu An nodded: "I've looked for it, so... Aunt, I'm sorry, please go back quickly."

After getting the exact answer, Widow Zhang, who had been so energetic before, was stunned for a moment. At a certain moment, her eyes turned red, she lowered her head, straightened her clothes and said:

"Auntie has been thirsty for too long and made you laugh. Tonight, tonight is a shameful thing. Please save some dignity for me. Don't let Shiqi know that she is still a child."

Lu An retreated to the main room, got out of the way and said, "Just put your heart back in your stomach. I am sensible about this matter. The rooster will crow for the second time in a moment. You should leave quickly."

Widow Zhang left, as hastily as she came, and as hastily as she left, secretly, leaving only a trail of tears.

Looking at the departing figure, Lu An sighed in a low voice, whether the fortune teller was acting or not? In fact, he was a miserable person.

"Lu An, why are you sighing? Are you reluctant to leave my mother?"

Just when Lu An closed the door and was about to go back to his room to sleep, a suffocating voice suddenly came from the dark air behind him.

The voice was very familiar, and it sounded like Liao Shiqi's.

After taking a few steps, Lu An froze on the spot. After a while, he turned around with difficulty, looked into the dark corner and asked, "When did you get here?"

Liao Shiqi said: "When she came, I followed her."

Luan asked: "Did you hear everything?"

Liao Shiqi bit her lower lip and said, "Not only did I hear it, I also saw it."

Lu An's eyelids were twitching wildly and he couldn't help but ask: "Do you have a knife?"

"Ding dong!"

There was a ding-dong sound, and the collision of metal crosses came from the dark night! It was so crisp and loud.

Liao Shiqi said firmly: "Bring it with you, the kitchen knife is for you, and the boning knife is for Widow Zhang.

I told my father's memorial tablet before I came here that if you dare to mess around, I will chop you into pieces first, and then I will commit suicide."

Hearing these extremely serious words, Lu An couldn't help but shiver in her heart.

Damn, I have only been reborn for more than ten days. I have finally adapted to this poor life. I almost got a box lunch tonight like this.

He did not doubt the authenticity of Liao Shiqi's words.

Because when we met and chatted when she was about 40 years old in her previous life, she said something apologetic: When I saw you getting close to another woman, I almost wanted to stab you in the back.

As for why she didn't take action, Lu An didn't ask, and she didn't elaborate further.

She just said that when she found out that she had that terrible thought, she left Baoqing and didn't want to hurt him one day because of jealousy.

Hindsight was the scariest thing. Lu An’s calves were shaking unsatisfactorily. He held the door frame with both hands to use his strength to stand still and said:

"Don't carry knives casually in the future. It's too dangerous, not good for you, and not good for your mother."

Liao Shiqi said nothing, still hiding in a dark corner.

Lu An said: "Since you eavesdropped on the conversation just now, you should know that your mother still loves you very much."

Hearing this, Liao Shiqi leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

After thinking for a long time, Liao Shiqi suddenly asked him: "Lu An, did you reject Widow Zhang because of me?"

Luan said, "She's your mother."

Liao Shiqi's voice was cold: "When she climbed into your bed just now, she was Widow Zhang."

Lu An was helpless: "I rejected your mother because of you, but not entirely because of you."

Liao Shiqi asked without giving up: "Is it because of Meng Qingchi?"

Lu An was worried: "Why are you so entangled with Sister Qingchi?"

Liao Shiqi said: "Meng Qingchi is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She is more beautiful than Bai Jiangan, better than my mother, and better than those women in the Royal Concubine Hotel."

This naughty kid, Lu An was really afraid that if she couldn't think about it for a moment, it would be detrimental to Sister Qingchi, so she rubbed her brows and said, "I like a girl very much, but it's a pity that she doesn't seem to like me."

Liao Shiqi asked: "Where is she?"

Lu An said: "She graduated from junior high school and went to Shanghai with her family."

Liao Shiqi was speechless for a long time, and finally walked out from the corner of the door, bent down and put two knives on the ground.

Stare at him and say: "I will never hold a knife in front of you again."

After that, the girl opened the door and walked out.

Lu An asked from behind: "Where are you going? Don't quarrel with your mother."

Liao Shiqi didn't reply, and climbed back to the second floor of the nearby Tongzi Building along the hanging rope. Later, she only heard the window snapping softly and closing.

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Old book friends who are familiar with March know that March is a slow-paced person, so don’t rush it, just be patient for now and put it on the shelves for more updates.
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