My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 17 16 Lu Mingfei (3)

Chapter 17 16. Lu Mingfei (3)

"Really!" Lu Mingfei nodded, looking confident.

"A rich and handsome boy like that drags you into the car?" Auntie looked suspicious, "Isn't it because he didn't do anything good?"

"What is a good thing?" Lu Mingfei was startled.

"There are no villages or shops on the elevated road, and you can take advantage of the situation to do something without fear of being seen." The aunt used her imagination of youth idol dramas, and said it as if Chu Zihang was some kind of kid with hidden evil intentions. You gangster, you definitely don’t have good intentions when you drag a strange girl into the car on a rainy night.

Lu Mingfei understood. She was dumbfounded but didn't dare to show it. She could only hold it in and continue to pretend to be pitiful: "We didn't have anything to eat in the car all night. We were shivering with cold and couldn't sleep. As soon as we closed the window, we were The typhoon is making a loud bang, so how can you have anything else on your mind, Auntie?"

"As long as nothing happened." Auntie nodded, stood up and grabbed the shopping bag on the coffee table, looking like she was about to go out, "In the future, if you have nothing to do, don't be with Chu Zihang. Most boys from rich families are not good things. We are all harboring evil thoughts in our hearts. People like us want to fight with him, and we don’t even know how to write the word “death”.

"Absolutely." Lu Mingfei nodded and bowed to give way, "If it hadn't been raining so heavily, who would be willing to take his car!"

She knew that her aunt had some hatred for the rich. This was not because her aunt was too twisted, but because it was usually the rich men who went bad in those family ethics dramas. My aunt strongly believed in the truth that men will become bad when they have money, and she never gave her uncle money other than cigarettes. Even Lu Mingze suffered a lot. However, Lu Mingfei still had a small amount of pocket money. Girls usually have more expenses than boys. It was because of Lu Mingze that he didn't give Lu Mingfei a good look. He felt that The money was supposed to be his.

"There is porridge cooked last night in the microwave, as well as a few steamed buns. After eating, remember to take a shower before going to bed. When you wake up, cut up the radish, steam the sausage, and chop some green onions. Your uncle has been promoted, and we will eat ribs tonight."

"That's a good thing!" Lu Mingfei quickly flattered him.

"What's so good?" Auntie glared, "You haven't come back all night. Your uncle ran to the police station with an umbrella early in the morning to prepare a report. When I go out to buy groceries, I have to give him a call and go to the police station. Explain explain!”

Lu Mingfei smiled apologetically. His uncle was a very henpecked man, but in private he was very kind to Lu Mingfei. He once said to Lu Mingfei more than once that if nothing happens, just give in to your aunt. We, the old Lu family, are naturally generous. Your father and I are the same!

He was indeed very generous, because they were all from the Lao Lu family, and everyone had to support each other, so he often gave Lu Mingfei the few cigarette money he had and asked her to buy a bag of Zhongshan Red, and never asked where the money was. went.

This morning he got up and ran to the police station again for his niece. Lu Mingfei could even imagine the oily face and a bit of a middle part, rolling up his trouser legs and swimming through the half-foot-deep puddle in the heavy rain, running with a small belly and panting. Just to get things done as soon as possible so that my niece can go home safely.

Yes, aunts and uncles all have their own little problems, but who doesn’t have some problems as a human being? At least they have never let themselves go hungry or cold in these years. They will come forward when parents are needed, and will worry about why you didn't come home on time after a heavy rain.

Over the years, Lu Mingfei has been disguising herself as a good girl who pleases them. It is also because of this mentality that she has never caused any trouble, and her grades are still above average. She is not a girl who makes people shine, nor It can be annoying. It's actually quite good to be able to do this now. What does the little money that my aunt cares about count? Anyway, she was only fifteen years old and didn't have much to do with her money. She could get what she wanted to buy if she saved up hard. Besides, Lu Mingfei had her own way of making money, so her financial situation was not bad.

Auntie went out to buy groceries. Lu Mingfei strolled to the kitchen to check in the microwave. Four bowls were fastened together. One was porridge and the other was two steamed buns. They were still hot to the touch. I guess my aunt had warmed these up early. She also knew that Lu Mingfei was not a restless girl. It rained so heavily last night. If there was something wrong with Lu Mingfei and she couldn't be contacted, then the rain would have weakened in the morning. I will come back, so I specially prepared this breakfast.

Lu Mingfei held the bun in her mouth and returned to her room happily holding the porridge. When passing by his cousin's room, Lu Mingze's loud snoring could be heard from the old wooden door with poor soundproofing. Lu Mingfei silently raised her middle finger, which meant that he had deliberately left him behind last night. I was avenged for going home first.

It’s not that she is generous, Lu Mingfei is actually very bad behind the scenes. There is no conflict between pretending to be a good girl and being full of bad intentions. As long as no one notices, Lu Mingfei will always be the one who hides a little bit. The girl with a sharp look inadvertently ignored her.

This room was small and square. It used to be his uncle's study. Later, when Lu Mingfei came, he gave up this room for Lu Mingfei to renovate and make use of. Adding a small single bed, a desk and a small wardrobe is very tight. There is no room for a stool. If you want to use the desk, you have to sit on the bed.

However, Lu Mingfei still tried her best to decorate the place beautifully. She belongs to the literary club in school, and the president of the literary club is Chen Wenwen. It is very simple to describe this girl. She wears a clean white cotton skirt and lace princess socks and small leather shoes. She sits in the warm sunshine by the window and silently turns over a book of "Lover". Everything looks dreamy and transparent. That must be her.

Lu Mingfei learned many techniques from her, such as cutting off the butt pockets of unused jeans and sewing them on the same piece of cloth to make small pockets hanging on the wall. For example, inserting a bluebell or a wisp of green wheat into those small pockets can easily give the room a natural atmosphere without having to think of ways to grow flowers and plants.

She also used the money she saved to buy a lot of girly trinkets from the canteen outside the school, and decorated them on the handles of the wardrobe, the wind chime in front of the window, and the old notebook, bit by bit. There were more and more drops, and finally this small room turned into a white and thin dwelling, full of the fresh and refreshing atmosphere of petty bourgeoisie.

Lu Mingfei ate porridge and steamed buns, and opened the old laptop.

This was used by my uncle a few years ago. Their company issued a laptop to every employee. Later, when the computers were upgraded, the old ones were retired and kept at home for the children to use. At first, this computer was placed with Lu Mingze, but he couldn't stop playing games. His aunt took the computer and placed it with Lu Mingfei. If Lu Mingze wanted to use it to check information, he had to fight for its way. Ming Fei agreed.

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