Chapter 442

Jiasheng 33 April 16

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Xifu has been embroidered almost, leaving Zhong Mingwei's collar, and there are only two characters of "zhe", which is about to be embroidered.

"Don't embroider, it's time to eat." Meiya hasn't gone anywhere these days, so she just nests in the room to do the embroidering work. Zhongmingwei is distressed when she boils down from white to black. After several times of persuasion, Meiya doesn't listen. She still buries her head to embroider. Zhongmingwei has to give up. At this time, she yawns again. Zhongmingwei can't help it. Now she used to do it from Meiya Snatched the embroidery needle, and said to the beautiful bud, "no embroidery today."

"I'm going to finish embroidering. It's very fast..." Meiya doesn't like it, mumbles.

"That also does not allow to embroider," Zhong Mingwei once hammered to the final conclusion, the happy clothing and the needle basket all carried in the past, looked back at the beautiful bud breath mouth, he was helpless to smile, "is not not not to let you embroider, you this all day long endure, the eye will boil bad."

"You don't want me to embroider it! Just don't want to marry me! " Meiya stared at him with her neck stuck. "I want to marry you, but you'd better drag me back! You just don't want to marry me! "

"Where are all these?" Zhong Mingwei was crying and laughing. Now he took the frightened son to wipe Meiya's hand. He said with a smile, "I don't want to marry you, but I just want to find someone to match the eight characters to count the day? Don't want to marry you, and still open up new houses all day long? Girl, no one else will do it. You can't make me wrong. "

In recent days, Pang Yi and Gu Changlin have not been idle. Pangyi has been staring at the house at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. Now it's warm and he can repair the garden. Pangyi has invited a craftsman to repair the garden. Gu Changlin has not been idle. He went out to find a fortune teller himself. In fact, he knows a little about this. He only values Zhong Mingwei's marriage with Meiya, and is afraid of his own calculation No, so I went to the underground mountain to find a reliable fortune teller.

"We are going to see the fortune teller this afternoon?" Meiya suddenly remembered this.

Gu Changlin found a reliable fortune teller a few days ago. Originally, Meiya and Zhong Mingwei's eight characters were handed over to others, but Meiya didn't know her birth date. She didn't even remember the specific birth date, so she knew that she was born in the second half of the year in September. The fortune teller couldn't help it. She asked Gu Changlin to take them over and give them to them They counted the days face to face, but the fortune teller was born disabled, unable to walk on his legs, blind, angry and unable to go out. However, Gu Changlin thought that he was really effective, so he had to go through with Zhong Mingwei and Meiya.

"Well, it's this afternoon. After a while, Pang Yi will send us there," said Zhong Mingwei. After a meal, he looked at Meiya and said with a smile. "He happened to go by the way to see the house at the foot of Nanshan. If you want anything, you can buy it before you move in."

"You can do it as you see," Meiya said in a small voice, a little embarrassed, looking down at Zhong Mingwei. "I heard Pang Yi say yesterday, and started to find a craftsman to repair the flower bed?"

"Yes, it's freezing now. It's just time to grow flowers," said Zhong Mingwei, smiling at Meiya as he nodded. "Do you have any flowers that my girl likes? Let's plant it. "

"I don't like it very much," Meiya whispered, glancing out of the window at the bare pomegranate tree and saying to Zhong Mingwei at the same time. "I really like pomegranate trees. There will be several."

Zhong Mingwei nodded: "Cheng."

"By the way, how do you plant so many pomegranate trees in the palace?" Meiya suddenly asked, leaning on zhongmingwei's thigh, looking at zhongmingwei from the bottom to the top, stretching out his hand and holding zhongmingwei's hand to play, "almost no palace has planted a lot of pomegranate trees, Yanxi palace has sixteen, I have counted, Jingren Palace also has many, that year when I ran in to fight the fire, I saw a row at a glance."

When the man's hand suddenly froze, Meiya felt a little strange and went to see the man's face. With the eyes of Meiya, zhongmingwei suddenly turned away from her face. Somehow, Meiya felt that zhongmingwei was very sad. She was a little at a loss. Looking at the sliding Adam's knot of zhongmingwei, Meiya climbed up from his leg and carefully walked down "Am I What's wrong? "