"Come back this time, it won't be long before you can drink the wedding wine of you and that girl?" Gu Changlin helps Zhong Mingwei to sit down and looks at him with a smile.

"Right," Zhong Mingwei smiled with a comfortable and clear smile. He poured tea for Gu Changlin with a teapot, and said with a smile, "at that time, please always be the master of our marriage."

"I don't want to be the married man," Gu Changlin said in a small voice, shaking his head and smiling, clapping Zhong Mingwei's hand. "I have promised to be the girl's wife. So, the married man, you have to ask for other talents."

"When is it?" Zhong Mingwei was dumbfounded. "I don't know at all."

"Just yesterday," Gu Changlin sipped his tea and said with a smile, "that girl's face is bigger than yours. She just said one word. I have to promise her."

"I said she let Pang Yi buy you a jar of pear blossom white yesterday. There's a reason," Zhong Mingwei said to Gu Changlin with a smile. "Cheng, you should be the girl's family."

"My mother is going to do it all her life." Gu Changlin put down his tea bowl, and his gentle smile stopped. He looked at Zhong Mingwei solemnly, and then he said it without any sense of banter. "Boy, you must treat that girl well. There will be no better girl in the world, and no more She is more stupid and stupid than her. It's blessed for you to marry her. "

"Yes, I wrote it down," Zhong Mingwei smiled, nodded to Gu Changlin, and said, "thank you very much, sir."

Yes, I really want to thank Gu Changlin. Without Gu Changlin's wonderful hand, I'm afraid he will be paralyzed for a lifetime. He has no face to go down with Meiya. So, he really appreciates Gu Changlin.

"Thank me, then save some more wine for me," Gu Changlin smiled brightly, clapping Zhong Mingwei's hand. "In fact, I think pear white is also good."

"Cheng, when you come back from yanshe, I'll buy you a drink." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile.

"Sir, we are ready," Pang Yi came in with his whip in his hand. "Now we can start."

"Well," Gu Changlin nodded, stood up from the Kang, and at the same time told Zhong Mingwei, "plaster twice a day, soup and medicine twice, morning and night, never forget."

"Yes, I have," said Zhong Mingwei, nodding. "Please leave while it's still early."

At present, Gu Changlin and pangyi leave the door one by one. Pang Yicai puts on Gu Changlin's cloak, looks at Meiya and brings up the food box, and rushes back from the outside.

"Girl, where are you going so early in the morning?" Gu Changlin asks Meiya with a smile.

"Go After going to the foot of the mountain, "Meiya runs all the way, her lungs are going to explode. At this time, she leans against the door frame, bows down and gasps for breath. After a long time, she continues," there is a food box at home. Last time, pangyi carried it to grandma Chen. I I just remembered in the morning and went to get it in a hurry. "

"What are you doing with it? No need. " Pang Yi looks at the old Baba's food box on the ground.

"Of course it works." Meiya stares at pangyi, and then goes to the main hall with her food box.

At present, Pang Yi supports Gu Changlin to get on the carriage, and Pang Yi also gets on the carriage. When he is about to drive the horse out, he listens to Meiya shouting at the back: "wait a minute! Wait for me! "

Pang Yi was so busy that he reined in his horse and jumped down: "what's the matter, madam?"

"I've made some dry food for you, and you can eat it on the road." Meiya hurried over with the food box and put it on the carriage. She pushed the door open and looked at Gu Changlin. Meiya somehow got wet in her eyes. She was too busy to wipe the corners of her eyes, and at the same time followed Gu Changlin. "It's nothing, so she stewed some meat and some steamed bread. It's too much If it's cold, I dare not do more. If it's cold and you can't eat well, it will be enough for you. "

"Girl, I thank you." Gu Changlin looked at the small food box in front of him. He was warm in his heart. Then he looked up at the little girl with red eyes in front of him. He was unavoidably reluctant to give up. Gu Changlin, who was the most afraid of shackles in his life, felt that his roots should be tied here.

"You don't have to thank me. It's not worth anything," Meiya said, turning her head to instruct pangyi. "Yanshe is not far from Ninggu tower. Three or four days' work is designated to arrive. Don't worry. Don't rush on. Don't be tired, sir. Just get to yanshe before Qingming."