Chapter 1036

"Well, let's go to the front yard and wait," said Zhong Mingwei, rising to walk outside the door, and telling Pang Yi, "let the kitchen make an ice bowl and put more honey in it."

"Yes, I do."

……

Huanyi Bureau.

In the dark alley, two people walked silently one by one. For a while, they stopped in front of a mottled wooden door.

"Here you are, princess," Xi said, turning to the man in a long cloak and hood behind him, handing over the food box in his hand and saying respectfully, "princess, you can stay in it for half an hour at most."

"OK," the man took off his hood and showed a sweaty face. It was Meiya. She reached for the food box and was fair to Xigong. "Thank you, Gonggong."

"It's the honor of a servant to be able to serve the princess after she has said so much," Xi Gonggong said, bowing his body in a hurry. "Princess, hurry in. The servant is waiting here."

At present, Meiya goes in with a food box. It's a small courtyard. It's only about a foot from the gate to the room. The house is low. Because it's in disrepair for a long time, the walls are mottled. Meiya walks on the potholed stone road, towards the house, stops in front of the door. She looks at the Yellow window, and then gently snaps the door.

"I see!"

After a while, the door of the house was opened from the inside. A slim woman stood in front of Meiya and saw who was outside. Her face was stiff and then peaceful. It seemed that a heart finally fell to the ground. She looked at Meiya and chuckled: "you are Mingwei's daughter-in-law?"

"Yes," Meiya nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and looked at the woman who was too beautiful even though she was facing the sky with curiosity in nervousness. "Cousin, Mingwei can't leave. I'll take his place to see you."

It's not someone else. It's Jing Hui.

This "cousin" let Jing Hui a Zheng, then wet eyes, she was busy to pat the shoulder of Meiya, and then whispered: "come in and speak."

"Yes." Meiya comes into the room with Jinghui and looks at the furnishings in this small and simple room. She is fascinated for a while. She grew up in Huanyi Bureau and is very familiar with every part of Huanyi Bureau. But now she is in this house where Xiang Ma once lived. How many times has she gone through? How many times has she told her stories and tied her hair? How many times has she slept In this room

She hasn't thought about it for a long time. Because she met Zhong Mingwei, her life began to be so colorful. Without the years of suffering, she didn't need to think about the past trivial warmth to pass the time. So at this moment, when she revisited her hometown, she naturally thought of the past in Huanyi Bureau, which is also true To understand what is time.

"There's no good tea for you," Jinghui said with a smile as she poured out a large bowl of tea and sent it to Meiya

Meiya looks at the tea with several pieces of tea froth floating in the big bowl of rough porcelain, holds it up and drinks half of the bowl, puts it down, and then smiles at Jinghui: "the jasmine made by my cousin is so good, it's more fragrant than I made."

Jinghui couldn't help but chuckle: "what's good, but it's worthless old tea. You can't get rid of it."

"Please don't dislike my craft," Meiya opened the food box, brought a bowl of mushroom porridge from the inside, and sent it to Jinghui. At the same time, she flattered her. "Cousin, do you like it

"Mushroom porridge?" Jing Hui was stunned and looked at the bowl of mushroom porridge. For a while, she looked up to Meiya and asked anxiously, "how do you know I like to eat mushroom porridge?"