"Yes, my subordinates remember," Pang Yi bowed, closing the carriage door and saying to Meiya, "I'm leaving."

"Let's go." Meiya nods.

Pang Yi just got on the carriage. With a flick of the whip, the carriage slowly walked out of the gate. Meiya followed the carriage. Until the carriage got on the mountain road, she stopped. When the carriage was out of sight, she slowly went home.

"What's the matter?" As soon as Fu saw Meiya enter the bedroom, Zhong Mingwei pulled her into his arms, kissed Meiya's cold cheek, and asked softly, "so reluctant to pay attention to sir?"

Just now, he could see clearly through the window. The girl was crying. But Gu Changlin was in his sixties. Zhong Mingwei still had something to eat.

"Well, I can't bear it," Meiya whispered, holding Zhong Mingwei's fingers with her head down, pinching them for a while, and then continued, "I have no father or mother, but I don't feel sorry for myself. Once in the palace, there was Xiangma who was good to me. Later, I went to ningguta, and there were grandma Chen and Mr Gu. They were very good to me. Although I had a mouth I don't want to talk about it, but I think they are the elders of my family. "

Zhong Mingwei was a little upset. The more Meiya didn't feel sorry for himself, the more upset he was. Now he held Meiya tightly and pressed Meiya's face. He said softly, "when we get married, invite Mr. Gu and Mrs. Chen. Shall we kowtow to them?"

"Really?" Meiya didn't think of it. She was surprised to see Zhong Mingwei. Obviously, that's what she thought. But Meiya was a little hesitant. She looked at Zhong Mingwei and whispered, "no, you don't have to kowtow to them. Let's bow to them..."

"That's not good," Zhong Mingwei cut off Meiya's words, and said, "in the custom of big week, the bride and the groom must kowtow to their parents in the high hall. If we don't have the high hall, Mr. Gu and Mrs. Chen are our elders. Kowtow and salute them, too."

"But..." Meiya is still worried. She gently rubs Zhong Mingwei's leg and whispers, "but I don't want you to kneel."

"Don't worry, my legs will be OK by then. It's OK," said Zhong Mingwei, who knew what she was worried about and kissed the little girl's red lips. "Didn't I walk well yesterday?"

"Thank you!" Meiya suddenly smiles, stares at Zhong Mingwei, and sheepishly says, "it's said that I helped you walk, but you hung half of your body on me. Pangyi and Mr. Gu saw it. They must think Think... "

"How do you feel?" Meiya can't say any more, but Zhong Mingwei still chases people to ask.

"Of course, I don't think you're serious!" Meiya is annoyed by him. She shouts at him with a red face. As soon as she speaks, she covers her mouth and looks at the door nervously. Then she remembers that Gu Changlin and pangyi are not at home. At that time, she blushes and beats inexplicably. She looks back at Zhong Mingwei with a little hook in her eyes.

"In fact, I can be more serious..." Zhongmingwei couldn't stand her eyes. She held Meiya's face and kissed her eagerly. At the beginning, Meiya pretended to push zhongmingwei for several times, but gradually it didn't move. Zhongmingwei demanded it so aggressively, and zhongmingwei pulled the quilt and covered them.

……

Since the arrival of Changlin and Pang Yi, such a time of solitude is rare. It's time for them to mix oil and honey. How can they just watch them all the time? It's just that Meiya's face is thin, and it's easy not to let zhongmingwei succeed. In recent months, zhongmingwei has been suffocating. At this time, Gu Changlin and pangyi are gone. Where can zhongmingwei hold back?

Zhongmingwei takes off the middle coat to wipe Meiya's hands, and at the same time goes to kiss Meiya's sweaty face. Meiya blushes to death. Mingming is not the first time, but she can't stand zhongmingwei's excessive enthusiasm.