"There are many happy events in the village?" Meiya asked Chen Qingxuan in a low voice with a red face.

"Yes, when spring comes back to the earth, happy things are inevitable," Chen Qingxuan said, taking the basket with seeds from Meiya and whispering at the same time. "So, there are many plays in Chengzi Village. Don't you like to listen to them? If you have more time, why don't you go to the theatre more often? It's just the right time to accompany grandma. She thinks you think so much about it. "

In fact, it's not only grandma Chen who wants Meiya, but also Chen Qingxuan who wants to see Meiya once in three or five days. Now he moved back to the village and hasn't seen Meiya for nearly a month. Where can he not? Rao knows that Meiya has a master, but he can't control himself. He spits at such a self, but he misses Meiya again and again. To this day, he finally sees Meiya. He simply doesn't worry about anything anymore, just thinks that he must have a good time with Meiya.

I'm afraid that I will not see Meiya for a long time.

"I I'm afraid I don't have time, "Meiya's face is redder and her voice is smaller. When she said this, Meiya was embarrassed to look up." Mr. Chen, I'm getting married in my eighth birthday. "

"Bang!"

Next second, the basket in Chen Qingxuan's hand fell to the ground, and all kinds of bean seeds scattered in it.

"Qingxuan, what's the matter?" When grandma Chen heard the voice, she turned around and asked. As soon as Fu saw the red and green beans on the ground, she frowned, "why can't you even take the basket? How long will it take to pick it up

"It's OK, it's OK! Grandma Chen, I'll pick it up with Mr. Chen. "Meiya is busy talking for Chen Qingxuan, and turns to Gu Changlin at the same time." Mr. Gu, I'd like you to take grandma Chen to have a cup of tea first. We can't wait for a long time. We'll be very fast. "

"Cheng, then you and Mr. Chen can pick up the beans." Gu Changlin nodded and took grandma Chen to the main hall for tea.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. Chen?" Meiya quickly squats down to pick up the beans, but after picking up several of them, she doesn't see Chen Qingxuan's reaction. She still stands upright. She looks up at Chen Qingxuan. From this point of view, she can't see Chen Qingxuan's expression at all, but it's hard to see Chen Qingxuan's face. At the moment, she is so busy that she stands up and carefully asks, "Mr. Chen, where are you uncomfortable? If you don't feel well, don't hold on. Go to the room to have a rest first. Fortunately, there are not many fields at home. I'll have to wait with Mr. Gu and grandma Chen to finish planting. "

"No It's OK. It's really OK. You don't have to worry. " Chen Qingxuan scratched his lips hard and squeezed out a dry smile. He looked at Meiya's undisguised concern and worry. His heart was already too sour to add. He couldn't bear to see it again. He was so busy squatting on the ground and picking up beans one by one.

"Mr. Chen, are you really OK?" Meiya is not reassured. She squats down and asks again.

"It's really OK. When did you see me ill?" Chen Qingxuan pretends to be relaxed and says with a smile.

"It's you who never get sick. It's only when you get sick that you're scared!" Meiya is relieved, picking up the beans and talking to Chen Qingxuan, "he didn't get sick in the past. As a result, he woke up sick in the new year's Eve. It's so bad that he was confused for several days. It's hard to wait on him..."

Chen Qingxuan listened to her talk, and naturally knew who Meiya was talking about. He silently picked up the beans on the ground, which were so small and light. Somehow, he only felt that each one was as heavy as a thousand gold.

"Is it hard to take care of him?" After a while, Meiya finally finished, Chen Qingxuan asked in a slow voice.

"What's so hard? Isn't that how other families live? " Meiya blurts out, and feels embarrassed when she speaks. After all, she and Zhong Mingwei have not married, but Chen Qingxuan is different from others. She never thinks that grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan are outsiders. Since she speaks, she can't stop. "It's not hard, and Mr. Chen, I've never had such a good life. I never thought I could On such a good day, Mr. Chen, you don't know whether I used to be a girl in the capital or the most tiring and humble girl. I never dare to think about it. I just feel that I must die alone. But I'm used to it. I must be a girl, and I'm still a girl. I know myself It's very clear that I know what I'm going to live. But when I met him, I realized that the sky really can drop pies. People like me are also equipped with people who are sincere. Thank goodness. "