"Then you will not be allowed to learn the tuneless music from him," said xiao'an with a look at Pang Yi, who was busy adding, "no more singing to others!"

"Who can learn from him?" Pang Yi was so wronged that he was busy to show his loyalty to Xiao an's family. "Even if I sing, I will only sing it to you!"

"Who would like to hear it!" Xiao'an's face was redder, and he turned around and walked into the garden.

Pang Yi looks at her don't twist. How do you like her? At the moment, she is busy following in.

"How come no one is in the garden?" Pang Yi looked around at the garden and frowned. Then he nodded busily. He said to Xiao an, "I see. My husband and wife must have gone to work in the field."

It seems that xiao'an is frightened, and her eyes stare at the eldest: "next Working in the field? "

"Yes, my wife said yesterday that there were too many grass in the field. Maybe I will pull grass with you at this time," said Pang Yidao, taking xiao'an out of the back door. As expected, I saw a man and a woman sitting there with their heads together in the green field. As expected, they were pulling grass. Pangyi hurriedly trotted to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya at the same time Do you need to go down in person? Don't you give me an order? "

"It's OK to be idle at home," Meiya said to Pang Yi, pointing to a basket full of shepherd's purse, smiling. "Pang Yi, you picked a piece of geomantic treasure for us. It's June. There are so many shepherd's purse, and it's tender. It's rare."

Pang Yi looked at the direction of Meiya's fingers. It was indeed a basket full of shepherd's purse. At the moment, he also said with a smile: "I have a good luck today. Madam, you haven't made dumplings filled with shepherd's purse for a long time."

"Go away! Eat your own bag! " Zhong Mingwei gives pangyi a cold look, and conveniently puts the newly dug shepherd's purse into the basket.

"Alas, alas! Zhong Mingwei, that's not shepherd's purse! " The next second, Meiya is fried. At the same time, she throws out the suspected shepherd's purse grass that Zhong Mingwei just put in. At the same time, she looks at Zhong Mingwei scornfully. "How many times have I told you? How many times have you seen it? Why are you always wrong? Do you have eye problems or do you have a bad memory when you are old? "

Zhong Mingwei looks at Pang Yi in silence: "..."

Pang Yi is so busy that he lowers his head. I didn't hear anything. I really didn't hear anything!

"So much is enough for us to eat, not dig," Meiya said. As she got up, she looked at xiao'an standing on the ridge of the field from afar, and then looked at pangyi with a smile. "You and an have chosen the house?"

Pang Yi nodded and hurriedly said, "yes, I've got two suits. Today, I'd like to ask you to check them out."

"You can do it by yourself. Where can we close it? It's not that we're going to live, "Meiya said, handing Pang Yi the basket and helping Zhong Mingwei up." I'm tired after sitting so long? "

"Not tired, more comfortable in the room," said Zhong Mingwei, taking a pad and wiping Meiya's hands. Then he wiped his hands for himself. He looked at Meiya's sweaty face and felt a little distressed. "In a moment, let pangyi go outside and buy some ready-made food. Don't cook. It's such a hot day."

"No need! not need! This tender shepherd's purse can't be delayed. When she goes back, she makes dumplings to eat. "Meiya shakes her head hurriedly, and walks out with Zhong Mingwei, while turning to look at pangyi." sister an didn't order it before, so let her taste it today. "

"Thank you very much, madam!" Pang Yi was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He took the stool on the ground and walked out with Zhong Mingwei and Meiya.

"I have seen my husband and wife." Xiao'an watched Meiya and Zhong Mingwei approach, bowing busily.

"Don't be so polite in the future," Zhong Mingwei said, holding his sleeve to xiao'an. "I'm just a commoner now, and you don't have to be scared to see me."

"Yes." Xiao'an was so busy that she stood up. She knew that Zhong Mingwei was no longer a prince. She also watched with her own eyes that Zhong Mingwei was able to pull grass and pick vegetables. However, her fear of him never diminished. Every time she saw Zhong Mingwei, she still felt uneasy.