Chapter 418

"Don't pick my clothes next time..." In the black quilt, Meiya mutters in a low voice while buttoning. If she hadn't resisted to the end, zhongmingwei would have torn off the middle coat, and her belly would not have been able to protect it. Meiya thinks more and more angrily, and kicks zhongmingwei's calf as she raises her foot. "You are really going too far!"

"What's too much? How can the two of the neighbors be different? " Zhong Mingwei is still aggrieved. He opens the quilt, pulls Meiya to rest on his arm and continues to complain, "you are going to get married. You are not allowed to do that. You are too unreasonable..."

"Can that be the same?" Meiya stares at him with a red face, looks at his pitiful virtue, and feels a little impatient. She mutters in a low voice, "it's not forbidden forever. After marriage, it's not you Whatever you want. "

"But I want to..." Zhong Mingwei looks at Meiya without blinking. Meiya's coquettish appearance is really tantalizing. He just looks at Meiya like this and feels that Qi and blood are surging up. Mingming just came to see Hu Tianhu, but now he can't control it. Until now, he knows that there are demons in the world.

"Go with you!" Meiya pushes Zhong Mingwei to the wall with her hands and feet, then quickly climbs up and decisively goes to the Kang. Now she doesn't understand herself a bit. Why did she like such a peerless apprentice?

"Don't go out, it's cold outside!" Zhong Mingwei is afraid that Meiya is going to hide again, so he has to stop at the moment. "I don't do anything, you stay in the house honestly, and don't always guard against your men like thieves, OK?"

"You're not to blame?" Meiya hums, takes the needle and thread basket from the bed, puts it on the bed, and says to Zhong Mingwei, "you're not allowed to do anything, you have to cut the thread for me."

"Yes, it's my wife's," said Zhong Mingwei, nodding his head as if he were pounding garlic. At the same time, he took out the silk thread skillfully from the needle and thread basket and began to bury his head in it, while his mouth was still busy. "Finish the embroidery quickly, and I'll marry my daughter-in-law when it's finished!"

"Bah! No shame! " Meiya spat at him, but she couldn't help but chuckled again. In fact, she was in a hurry. Finish the embroidery, and I'll get married.

"Zhong Mingwei, you..." Meiya sits cross legged on the Kang, embroiders, and stares at Zhong Mingwei. At last, she puts down the needle and thread in her hand. "When you were married, you wore a happy suit Is it made by the crown princess? And Later several times, was the wedding dress made for you by the side imperial concubine? "

"No, it's made by the sewing Bureau. I don't need to dress up when the side concubine passes the door. So I only wear the wedding clothes once when I get married," said Zhong Mingwei, who was stunned, put down the silk thread in his hand and looked at Meiya with a chat. "How can I ask this suddenly?"

"Just ask," Meiya is so busy that she lowers her head and twists the embroidery needle. But she can't help but turn her eyes into a crescent moon. The embroidery needle is embroidered in her hand flexibly. Then a yellow "zhe" character gradually becomes more and more alike. The more satisfied she looks, she sends it to Zhong Mingwei, and asks a little curtly, "yes Is it better than the craftsmanship of the sewing bureau? "

"It's the girl's skill." Zhong Mingwei looked at the delicate word "zhe" and said softly.

What Zhong Mingwei said is not a lie. Meiya's craftsmanship is very good. It used to be good. This year, she always does embroidery work, and her craftsmanship is more advanced.

"I'll make you happy clothes, isn't it?" Meiya asked again.

"Yes, happiness is bad," said Zhong Mingwei. He reached for Meiya's back brain, leaned over to kiss Meiya's lips, and said again, "there is nothing happier than this."

"Then you should remember your present mood well," Meiya said with a little joy. "It doesn't matter how many times you used to wear happy clothes, or how many times you did the bridegroom. You should know that this is the last time you have been a bridegroom in your life. This time you wear happy clothes, which I made for you with a single needle. Nature and the sewing bureau can't do better than that There's gold thread but no beautiful jade. It's probably the most common joy in the world. But Zhong Mingwei, this thread of needle has my heart, my temperature, and our common expectation. "Speaking of this, Meiya's voice slows down. She puts down the needle and thread in her hand, turns around, holds Zhong Mingwei's face, and her forehead is against Zhong Mingwei's forehead Side soft voice way, "Zhong Mingwei, you must remember, no matter when, also no matter we are old what kind, now mood we must remember, you say good not good?"