Chapter 555

Zhong Mingwei's face is stiff. Facing grandma Chen's gentle smiling face, he finally squeezes out a not ugly smile: "I'm really bothering you."

"There's no trouble. My granddaughter is from a poor family. I'm a grandmother. I don't have any dowry for her, so I can give her some stupid energy," said Grandma Chen, sighing. "Fortunately, I can feel at ease when that girl marries a solid person like you."

"Granny, don't worry," said Zhong Mingwei, taking granny Chen's hand in his hand, one word at a time. "I'll make that girl happy all her life, and I'll make you feel better."

"I have nothing to worry about with you." Grandma Chen looked at Zhong Mingwei's serious expression, and she felt a little moved. Actually, she always thought that Zhong Mingwei was too old and his legs and feet were like this, which was not worthy of Meiya. But at this time, she thought that the two men were very well matched

Alas!

It's all because their family has no luck.

"What do you say?" Meiya comes here with a tray of cakes and watches zhongmingwei and grandma Chen talking to each other.

"Grandma is ringing Mr. bell," Gu Qingtong said to Meiya with a smile, taking the tray from Meiya and putting it on the table, while continuing, "Mr. Zhong is also loyal to grandma."

"What loyalty do you show?" Meiya sits next to Zhong Mingwei, holding a chestnut cake for him, and whispers, "shouldn't you be loyal to me? Why are you loyal to grandma? "

"When there is no one, I will show you my loyalty." Zhong Mingwei looked at her and smiled quietly.

"Bah! Who is rare! " Meiya spat at him with a red face, and hurriedly beckoned grandma Chen and Gu Qingtong to come to eat cakes. The four chatted while eating in the arbor, and watched pangyi come out of the kitchen with a half pot of paste in his hand.

"Pang Yi, do you want to post couplets now?" Meiya is so busy that she gets up and wipes her hands. At the same time, she runs to pangyi's side. "I'll paste it with you!"

"No, ma'am. I'll do it myself." Where dare pangyi call Meiya? I was so busy that I waved.

"That's not good. I'll post it." As Meiya said it, she ran to the couplet in the backyard. Just when Zhong Mingwei was writing, she made up her mind to paste the beautiful couplets by herself.

"You can follow them to have a look," grandma Chen said to Zhong Mingwei with a smile, looking at the half chestnut cake that Zhong Mingwei hadn't finished. "That girl is reckless, don't let it fall."

"Ah!" At that moment, Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he put down the half chestnut cake and hurried to the backyard. Because he walked too fast, his legs were a little lame compared to when he came.

Gu Qingtong looked at Zhong Mingwei's back in a hurry and hurried to the backyard. He sighed a long time and ate a thousand layers of crispy cakes listlessly: "grandma, I'm really kind-hearted, how can I not find such a happy husband?"

"Girls, what's the nonsense?" Grandma Chen shouted in a low voice. After a pause, she suddenly looked up at Gu Qingtong. "I remember that a while ago, Mr. Pang, who kept his mouth open and shut, how do you like others?"

"Here..." Gu Qingtong was stunned, and then he put down the thousand layers of crispy in his hand, "it's all a misunderstanding, grandma, don't mention it later."

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Zhong Mingwei hurried into the backyard and saw that Meiya was tiptoeing towards the door to paste the character "Xi". Pangyi wanted to help Meiya, but Meiya didn't let her. She held her breath and finally pasted a character "Xi". Then she took a few steps back and looked at the character on the door and smiled stupidly.

Zhong Mingwei looks at the red lanterns and the words of "big fight". The silly little girl is about to melt her heart. Pangyi looks at him coming in and is about to salute. Zhong Mingwei is so busy that he waves his hand to let him out. Pangyi is so busy that he takes the couplet in the front yard and quietly exits.

"That's what it looks like?" Zhong Mingwei goes behind Meiya, reaches for Meiya and kisses Meiya's ear. "It's not too tired to watch it all the time."

"I've never felt tired of it all my life," Meiya twisted in his arms, holding his hand in both hands for a while and pinching it. She was very coquettish. "My man's hands are really good. They are better than those written by the teacher."