Chapter 657

"Well?" Zhong Mingwei did not know where he was, looking at Gu Changlin, "what do you mean?"

"At that time, you'll just plough your own land," Gu Changlin said quietly while eating watermelon. "Anyway, you're so capable, where can you use cattle? It's better to pull the plough down by yourself. It's probably more capable than the ox. "

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

"Sir, I know it's wrong! Never take Mingwei to the ground again! " Meiya is stunned, and immediately understands Gu Changlin's meaning. At present, she is self reproaching and chagrined. At the same time, she stares at Zhong Mingwei with her eyes. "You are not allowed to follow me to the ground. Your legs are not easy. What's the fun? You've made my husband angry! "

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

He knew that this girl would definitely be in the same camp with old gu!

It's really good!

Hum!

Kong Wenmin looked at the awkward atmosphere and was so busy that he left the watermelon skin in his hand and turned the topic around: "Sir, since today, I've changed with Wen Jie. I'm going to stay in another hospital in Nanshan and let Wen Jie go back to the magistrate's Yamen."

"Really?" Kong Wenjie was surprised. He swallowed the watermelon in his mouth. He grabbed Kong Wenmin's arm and asked, "brother, are you serious?"

Kong Wenmin doesn't like it. He pats his sticky hand open and looks at Kong Wenjie impatiently: "if you don't want to, you can do it."

"Yes! be willing! I'll pack now! " Kong Wenjie jumped up from the ground, ran to his house happily, and then, without waiting for Meiya to finish eating a piece of watermelon, he looked at the little bundle in his hand and ran to the stable like the wind.

"Is he so happy?" Meiya is not at ease when she listens to the increasingly light hoof sound outside. "We didn't treat him badly in our daily life. There was meat in the meal, and he ate happily. I wish I could lick the bottom of the plate..."

"No, there is something in the boy's mind. Don't get to know him, madam." Kong Wenmin explained with a smile.

"As soon as I say it, where is it?" Meiya is so busy that she laughs at Kong Wenmin. She eats up the watermelon left in her hand and looks at Kong Wenmin at the same time. Suddenly she thinks of something like, "by Kong Shiwei, how are you playing chess?"

Kong Wenmin was stunned. He didn't expect Meiya to ask about it. He was so busy that he said, "I'll be careless."

"Is that close to the horse or the tiger?" Asked Meiya with her head askew.

At that time, everyone looked at Meiya in silence. They were all like "what do you want to say?" The expression of.

"Oh, I mean, if you are close to the level of the horse, then you will play chess with Mr. Gu," Meiya explained hurriedly. "If you are close to the level of the tiger, then you will play chess with Mingwei."

Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but chuckle. The idea in his heart disappeared suddenly. He nodded to Meiya: "yes, this metaphor is quite appropriate."

However, Gu Changlin looks unhappy, and at the same time, he looks at Meiya angrily, and continues to eat watermelon.

"No, no!" Pang Yi finished eating the watermelon in his hand with three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls. He didn't want to swallow it quickly, so he said vaguely, "Mr. Gu is a lame horse! We are tigers! "

"Hahaha!" The next second, Meiya and zhongmingwei laugh so much that they can't help holding their lips.

"You're no big or no small bunny!" Gu Changlin was so angry that he hurled the melon skin in his hand to pangyi's face. Fortunately, pangyi was quick and dodged. The melon skin rubbed his ear and fell on the wall behind him. Gu Changlin snorted again, and then went back to his yard with his back hands on his back.

"Pang Yi, hurry up and ask Mr. Gu to apologize!" Meiya is busy and nuzui is facing the courtyard of Gu Changlin.

"Alas! It's so hard to tell the truth these days. "Pang Yi's face is loveless. He is still holding two watermelons and knocking on Gu Changlin's door with drooping head," Mr Gu! Take care of the doctor! Grandpa gu! Please open the door for me

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Magistrate Yamen.

Kong wenjiema went back to the magistrate's Yamen without stopping. He didn't worry about going back to his yard. He hurried to Fang Chengyin's yard. Only when he came to the gate did he feel a bit abrupt. It was dark in the end, and It's not a glorious thing that he is so sneaky to a woman's house.