Li Mengxue did not comment. She knew very well what she wanted.
Yi Qingqing watched the exchange of glances between the two people and said nothing more.
This was enough, as long as Li Mengxue was mentally prepared.
“Speaking of which, Mengxue, what did you mean by the three-legged man you just mentioned?” Qian Lailai pondered for a while. When she saw that no one spoke, she couldn’t help but ask this question.
Yi Qingqing almost couldn’t help laughing.
This girl is a talent! Her focus is always so unique.
Qian Lailai’s words drew Li Mengxue’s attention away from Zheng Xiaolong.
Li Mengxue’s expression was very wonderful. The girls in front of her were all ‘pure’ young ladies who had never seen the world. Should she pollute them?
“Yes, don’t men have two legs?” Wang Lingling was also reminded.
A mature time traveler should learn to integrate with the crowd. Yi Qingqing decided to join them.
“It should be that two-legged toads are hard to find, but it is also hard to find two-legged men, right?”
After saying that, she was still waiting expectantly for Li Mengxue’s answer.
Li Mengxue held it in for a long time before she said, “Qingqing is right. I was wrong.”
Yi Qingqing: “…”
When they returned to the educated youth point and passed by Lu Xianjin’s house, they were surprised to find that the door panel of his house was just left there.
“Oh my God, is Lu Xianjin really that sick and unable to get out of bed? Did the Village Chief and the others remove the door before they could get in?” Qian Lailai exclaimed.
“That’s what he deserves!” Li Mengxue said.
Yi Qingqing guessed that Lu Xianjin got sick because he was caught in the rain, and it was most likely a cold.
He had a cold that made him unable to get out of bed, so he must have a fever. He had a fever for so long, two nights and one day, it was hard to say what the situation was.
However, Yi Qingqing privately thought that Lu Xianjin would not be so stupid as to not call for help when he was so seriously ill.
The probability of him pretending to be pitiful while sick was also quite high.
When they were getting ready to go to work in the afternoon, Lu Xianjin came back.
He didn’t come back alone. The Captain pulled him back on a cart.
Gao Xiaoxiang couldn’t help herself when she saw the cart and the person wrapped in a quilt lying on it. Even though the Village Chief’s wife tried to pull her, it was useless. She rushed over and said, “Lu Xianjin!”
“No way, is he really that sick?” Li Mengxue said with disbelief, but she felt a little gloating. It would be best if there were some sequelae so that he would remember it!
Several people came over to take a look.
Lu Xianjin was lying on the cart. His face was as pale as paper, and his brows slightly furrowed. If the quilt had not covered his head, Yi Qingqing would have thought that it was a corpse.
“Cough, cough–” Seeing someone coming over, Lu Xianjin propped himself up, covered his chest, and coughed violently a few times.
“Xiaoxiang, listen to my explanation!”
Yi Qingqing: “…”
They are all acting geniuses!
It’s true that he is sick, and it’s also true that he pretends to be pitiful.
*****
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