Chapter 444

"Sit well, and don't poke your head out again," said Zhong Mingwei, looking down at Chen Qingxuan, who was outside, smiling. "What can I do about this private school if Mr. Chen goes back?"

Chen Qingxuan tried to squeeze out a smile that was not too ugly: "at this time of the year, we have to take a month off. The children and parents know that by the beginning of May, when we are all busy, I will come back, and then we can start the class again."

"Oh, so it is," Zhong Mingwei nodded and arched his hand at Chen Qingxuan. "Goodbye."

"Farewell." Chen Qingxuan also arched his hand, and looked at the curtain of the carriage. The girl's white face could not be seen any more. The horse ran forward again, leaving nothing but the dust.

"Qingxuan, why don't you go?" Grandma Chen was impatient waiting in the donkey cart. She leaned out her head. As soon as she looked at Chen Qingxuan's face, she was worried. "Qingxuan, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? "

"No," Chen Qingxuan shook his head hurriedly and tried to squeeze out a smile at grandma Chen. He got on the donkey cart at the same time, "just thinking about not coming back for a month, which was a little reluctant."

"What can I do for you? It's not all the same in any year? " Grandma Chen hates the tunnel, and gets into the donkey cart again. At the same time, she mutters, "besides, won't she come back next month?"

No, not every year.

Last May, the girl came to ningguta and timidly knocked on his door. The pair of black eyes looked at him without blinking: "excuse me, what do you call it?"

Since then, it has been different.

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Chen Qingxuan thought back to the scene when he saw Meiya at the beginning of last year. He couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't help being silent again. He slowly flicked his whip and landed on the ass.

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The carriage ran for an hour, and finally stopped in front of a thatched cottage. Pangyi jumped off first, followed by Gu Changlin and Meiya, and finally Zhong Mingwei came out. Meiya and pangyi supported him one by one to get off the carriage. Then pangyi released his hand and Meiya helped him alone.

Zhong Mingwei's legs are much better. He used to stand on the ground for a while, but now he can limp slowly. At this time, he is supported by Meiya, and he is walking slowly, but he is not so lame.

"How is it? Does the knee hurt? " Meiya asks anxiously, both hands are around zhongmingwei's waist, zhongmingwei's hands are on her shoulders, and the two people move forward step by step. This is a long-term tacit understanding that they have cultivated. Once they were just walking at home, Meiya is very embarrassed in front of Gu Changlin and pangyi. Now when she is outside, she suddenly has a lot of eyes to look at them Come here, but Meiya can't care about it, just try to help zhongmingwei a little more stable.

"It doesn't hurt anymore," said Zhong Mingwei, holding Meiya's shoulder, hooking up her lips and laughing. At the same time, he said, "actually, I can go by myself. I'm wearing too thick today. I can't bend my legs."

"Where are you going? When you go back, you have to take a bath. You come out this time. It's windy. When you go back, you have to take a good bubble." Meiya is afraid that Zhong Mingwei's knee will get cold now, so Rao is getting warmer. Zhong Mingwei is still wearing a pair of flannelette pants in his cotton pants. Zhong Mingwei is sweating all over, but Meiya is still worried“ Add more Wormwood Leaves, and cook ginger and brown sugar tea for you to drive away the cold. "

"Where am I from?" Zhong Mingwei was dumbfounded. "It's sweat all over him."

"That must drive," Meiya stares at Zhong Mingwei. "You have to listen to me anyway."

"Yes, I do. I'll take care of everything." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, looking at the fluffy hair flying in front of Meiya's forehead. He pursed his lips. If it were not for now, he would have kissed it.

"Come this way. There's snow there. It's slippery." For Zhong Mingwei's wonderful thoughts, Meiya didn't notice at all. She carefully supported Zhong Mingwei and moved forward step by step.

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"Sir," after listening to Meiya and Zhong Mingwei's laughter behind him, pangyi's silent face showed some difficulty. He looked at Gu Changlin and whispered, "seriously Is there no way? "