Chapter 509

They also have a pomegranate tree in their house. When she came here last year, the pomegranate tree was half dead, just like the man lying in the room. She liked to eat pomegranate, but she had never had a chance to eat enough before. The most pomegranate tree in the palace was the pomegranate tree. In autumn, there were many fruits on each tree. The pomegranate was red and big, but where dare she pick it ? It's just Baba guarding a pomegranate tree in Huanyi Bureau, but there are too many people in Huanyi Bureau, so Meiya can't eat a few pomegranates all year round. So when she came to Ninggu tower and saw the pomegranate tree in the yard, Meiya was so happy that she finally had a pomegranate tree of her own. Although it was thin and half dead, it was Only belongs to her pomegranate tree, no one will rob her. As long as she takes good care of it, there will be pomegranates to eat in the future.

She thought that and did that, no matter for pomegranate tree or the man in the room who was paralyzed, at that time, she really thought that the small courtyard belonged to her forever.

Later, the pomegranate tree gradually came to life. Although Meiya was very depressed because it didn't blossom and bear fruit last year, in the early spring of this year, the half dead pomegranate tree even drew out tender buds, which only made Meiya jump three feet high. Now I think there are many happy events in the early spring of this year. Mr. Gu from yanshe can cure Zhong Mingwei's disease , she got a new name, and her heart can't be improved. Not only that, she also has a big house, which is at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. It's so big and so good. She never thought she would have such a good house. It's beyond her imagination. And ah, the fortune teller also said that she's a good wife for her children

This is the best spring in her life, but she never thought that her spring would be so short.

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"Dong Dong!"

There was a soft knock on the door, and Meiya was back to her senses. She wiped her wet face and asked outside, "is it grandma Chen?"

"No, it's me," Gu Qingtong said, standing outside the door. "It's me, sister ah Chou."

"Oh, it's Miss Gu. Come in." Meiya hurriedly sat up from the bed.

"Sister ah Chou, are you better?" Gu Qingtong came in with the soup and medicine, put it on the table, and sat on the edge of the bed. "Grandma can't leave. Let me come back and fry the medicine for you. You can drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you, Miss Gu." Meiya is busy thanking her. She takes the medicine bowl and drinks the bitter and thick soup and medicine into her stomach.

"Come on, eat a piece of candy slowly," Gu Qingtong said with a smile as he hurriedly handed a piece of sesame candy to Meiya. "It's just the newly snatched one. You can eat two more pieces of it. It's natural for you to get sick quickly if you get happy."

"Yes, thank you," Meiya put the sesame sugar in her mouth, and her mouth was full of sweet taste. Meiya liked to eat sweet, but she had never eaten such sweet sugar before. She was probably wet, and Meiya's eyes were wet. "Why is it so sweet?"

"It's joy candy, of course it's sweet," Gu Qingtong said with a smile, looking at Meiya, and then said, "ah Chou, I see you look good, isn't it better? Would you like to go to the theatre with me later? "

"There are performers here?" Meiya is a little surprised. Since she came to ningguta, she has only met once to sing opera. At that time, in order to listen to the opera, she stood in the snow for most of the time, her feet were numb. As soon as she went back, Zhong Mingwei put down her face. Fortunately, she learned such a phrase with her family. Later, she sang it to Zhong Mingwei, and he was relieved.

What kind of drama is that?

It was only after a long time that she could not remember, except that day, in the snow, Zhong Mingwei held her tightly.

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"Yes. Aren't there several families in the village that do the wedding on this day? All of them are quite well-off, so they all raised money and invited the troupe to sing, "Gu Qingtong said with flying eyebrows," it's said that the troupe from the capital is still singing songs we haven't heard! "

"Then you hurry to occupy the position," Meiya said with a smile. "Don't go late for a while. All the good positions are robbed by others."

"It's OK. I'll listen to it with grandma. Who dare not give her a seat?" Gu Qingtong smiled cunningly, paused, frowned and asked Meiya, "how? Don't you go to the theatre together? Grandma said you are a good actor. "