Chapter 387

"See..." Zhongmingwei reaches out to hold Meiya's face. With strength in his hand, he raises her face a little bit. He touches Meiya's red cheek with his belly. When he exits again, zhongmingwei's voice is tender and shapeless. "I see a heart of my girl."

"Bah! No shame. " Meiya spits in a low voice and squints at the West with a black eye. But she dare not look at Zhong Mingwei's face. Her heart beats so fast that she looks at this man all day long. Mingming is opposite to him every day and night. But every time she looks at those peach blossom eyes, she is always so flustered and nervous.

"Wench," Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya's shaky eyelashes without blinking, and his heart was about to melt. "Why are you so good?"

"Of course I'm fine, you know?" Meiya gouged out his eyes, a little happy and a little shy in her heart. She chuckled, put down the basin in her hand, and leaned forward. Her forehead was on the man's forehead, and she said with a smile, "Zhong Mingwei, do you remember? We talked through the window that night

"Why don't you remember?" Zhong Mingwei also followed her with a smile, her eyelashes sweeping her, next, gentle and intimate, "they fell asleep well, suddenly a little girl came to climb the window, such a big beautiful thing, I can remember clearly, I will never forget this life."

"Bah! Who climbed the window? You have to carry me in, or I won't be willing to go in, "ah Chou spat at him, but he couldn't help but hook up his lips and kiss Zhong Mingwei's lips." do you still want to eat Tangyuan? The fillings at home are enough. How about peanuts, sesame, sugar and osmanthus? How many bags are there for you? "

"Girl, aren't you afraid to feed your man into a fat man?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, holding Meiya's hand and putting it on his face, "touch and see how much weight I've gained in this year. If it goes on like this, I'll gain two in less than 40."

"It's OK, even if you're fat, you'll look good," Meiya said rarely. As soon as she said it, she blushed a little. At the same time, she gave Zhong Mingwei a happy look. Then she moved her eyes and whispered, "what else would you like to eat?"

"I also want to eat the lamb you knead," Zhong Mingwei said softly, his eyes like a gentle net, gathering Meiya into the whole body. "I also want to knead a little rabbit for you to eat myself."

"You just said you thought about home, and then you became a family?" Meiya gouged out his eyes, and couldn't help laughing again. "Then I'll go to make noodles now, and then we'll pack them together."

"Cheng, go quickly," said Zhong Mingwei, nodding and kissing Meiya's bright forehead. "Let's hurry up and finish before they come back."

"I think so, hehe." Meiya smiled narrowly, and then ran into the kitchen with a basin.

……

The sun shines in through the window paper, and the Kang is warm. Meiya and Mingwei are sitting in the sun, talking softly and wrapping tangyuan.

"Can't put so much," Meiya grabs Zhong Mingwei's spoon, pours out half of the stuffing, and then hands it to him, while saying, "put the stuffing as you do. When you get out of the pot, it's full of noodle soup."

"Is that so?" Zhong Mingwei, with the Tangyuan in his hand, looks at ah Chou and comes out with a tangyuan. Zhong Mingwei is a little puzzled, "why can't I have a good Tangyuan?"

"You're stupid," said Meiya. She plucked out Zhong Mingwei's disgust, snatched the four different Tangyuan from him, and continued to gather it. At the same time, she said to Zhong Mingwei, "you don't want to join the group. I'll do it myself. I'll make two bowls anyway. I'll do it in a short time."

Zhong Mingwei doesn't want to help Meiya any more. He wipes his hands quickly, pulls Meiya circle into his arms, puts his chin on Meiya's shoulder, looks at Meiya's Tangyuan, and whispers: "our girl is really smart, she can do anything."

"That's not everything," Meiya put the dumpling aside and went to continue the group. Then she said, "I'll do some stupid work, not like you, writing."

"Didn't it teach you, too?" Zhong Mingwei leaned over and kissed the tender white ears of Meiya. "It's just that you don't want to learn. Every time you spread the paper, you don't want to do it."