Neither Xuezhu nor Song Yanping reacted.

Song Yanping asked: "Why didn't you discuss it on WeChat in advance?"

"No," Meng Yuning smiled, "I only know that Xiaozhu came back from the plane today, and tried her luck to go to the airport but couldn't find it."

Xuezhu is still confused.

The head that had been lowering was finally raised, and his eyes were blankly looking at Meng Yuning.

He looked back at her, his eyes always clear and gentle.

They didn't mention anything they hadn't contacted in the past few years.

Song Yanping said with some reproach: "Xiaozhu, why don't you tell your brother about the plane at what time? I told my brother to ask him to pick you up today. At least you have to send the flight information to your brother in advance."

Xuezhu was speechless.

She didn't even add Meng Yuning's WeChat.

Everyone is rightly aware that they still have contact in recent years.

No one knows that the brother and sister who were extremely kind back then are not even liked by friends in the circle of friends.

He abandoned QQ, ignored his WeChat, and deleted his domestic and foreign mobile phone numbers.

It is not the era of letters, and it is not difficult to find someone, but if you want to completely cut off your connection with someone, you can only make up your mind.

Fortunately, Song Yanping didn't go into it in depth and only said that they would make an appointment to see their grandfather in two days.

After dinner, Song Yanping was washing dishes in the kitchen.

For the first time in Xuezhu's life, she didn't need her mother to shout, so she took the initiative to help her clean up the dishes, chopsticks and tables.

Meng Yuning had to go to work the next day, so he sat for a few minutes and got up and left.

Song Yanping immediately pushed Xuezhu beside her: "Go and send your brother downstairs."

Xuezhu's hands were tidying up and said, "Which are washing dishes, mom, go."

"Why am I going? You haven't seen each other for so long, just chatting," Song Yanping said in confusion, "What's wrong? You used to be behind Ningning's butt, and you always wanted to take a shower and sleep with your brother?"

Xuezhu said in a embarrassed tone: "Enough, I'll go and send it."

She couldn't listen to the fact that she had stuck with Meng Yuning in the past.

I used to stick to it, but now I can't stick to it when I grow up.

Fearing that my mother would say something else, Xue Zhu took off the rubber gloves and prepared to take Meng Yuning downstairs.

Meng Yuning was standing at the entrance and arched his waist to change his shoes when he suddenly heard the sound of someone dragging his feet.

He raised his head and happened to see Xuezhu put her hands behind her back and said to him. She was a little restrained, her tone was very unnatural and awkward: "Let's go, I'll take you downstairs."

After coming to have dinner before, when Song Yanping was about to leave, she would put down what she had and said she would send him downstairs.

Meng Yuning usually refuses to say no, asking his aunt to ignore him and continue to do his own business.

This time I changed my gift, but he didn't refuse and said thank you softly.

Before closing the door, Xuezhu shouted to the inner room: "Mom, I don't have a key, remember to open the door for me later."

The response came from the kitchen: "I understand, you can chat with your brother for a while."

The two went downstairs one after another.

Xuezhu walked behind him, and the light of the incandescent lamps flickered and darker, as if deliberately adding an old atmosphere to the old stairs.

Meng Yuning turned on the flashlight function of her phone and shone it on her.

She lit up and she said in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"You wear high heels and walk carefully."

Xuezhu glanced at the pair of shoes that were only three centimeters high on her feet and whispered: "Thank you."

There was nothing to say along the way again.

When she took him to the car, Xuezhu looked down at his car. She didn't pay much attention to the car, but it seemed that a friend of her father had driven it.

Xuezhu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his brother's efforts over the years have finally not been in vain.

This is what he deserves.

The man got into the car. The moment the taillights of the car lit up, Xue Zhu took two steps to the side, intending to watch him leave.

In just a few seconds, she kept reviewing today's embarrassing reunion in her mind. The more she recalled, the more she felt complicated she felt.

It's so difficult to even look for a common topic in your mind.

Strangers who meet for the first time will at least talk about some awkward nonsense and try to get closer.

In recent years, her personality has gradually become passive, and it seems that it has happened a long time ago.

The car was not in a hurry to leave the community, and the window of the main driver was rolled down.

"Little bamboo."

The man's gentle tone brought her back to reality.

"ah?"

"Your WeChat ID," Meng Yuning said softly, "Can you give it to me?"

A moment of guilt flashed in Xuezhu's eyes.

After a few seconds, she didn't answer, and the man asked in a warm voice: "Is it inconvenient?"

"No," she clumsyly pulled out her cell phone, "Will I scan you or do you scan me?"

"I'll scan you."

But in just over ten seconds, both parties added WeChat and had nothing to say.

Finally, Meng Yuning asked first: "Have you contacted Sister Zhengyue and the others in the past few years?"

Xuezhu nodded: "Some."

Although it is no longer common to meet, I still use my mobile phone to contact you, and there are not many birthday wishes and holiday wishes.
Chapter completed!