"Zhong Mingwei, I know that I am... not good-looking, and I also know that you really don't dislike me. So... Zhong Mingwei, I want to shamelessly ask you to give me a better name," Ah Chou said. At the same time, he lowered his eyelids a little embarrassedly and gathered the loose hair on his forehead. Then he whispered again. "Miss Duan's name is Rulan, how beautiful it sounds. And Mr. Chen's cousin is called Qingtong. The name is also very beautiful. Grandma Chen calls her Qingtong all the time, and I am so envious when I hear it. This morning, Miss Qingtong came over. When she asked me what my name was, I... didn't want to say... My name is Ah Chou, and I didn't think it was a big deal before. But, but I just can't open my mouth. I always feel wronged in my heart. But, but what is there to be wronged..."
As Ah Chou spoke, she couldn't stop crying. She felt that she was really hypocritical, being called Ah Chou for so many years. She also believed that she was an ugly girl, but since she came to Ningguta, she... didn't think she was ugly anymore. Even if she was ugly, it didn't matter, she had Zhong Mingwei, she also had something very, very proud of, she was not worse than others at all, she was not the pitiful ugly girl before, so she didn't want people to call her Ah Chou at all now.
"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei felt like his heart was about to break. He really didn't know how to feel sorry for this girl. His heart was bleeding. He really regretted why he didn't meet this girl earlier, why he didn't propose to her earlier, and even more regretted why he didn't think of giving this girl a name earlier.
"Then think about it first. Tell me when you've come up with a name. There's no rush anyway, so take your time." He asked someone to give him a name out of the blue. This person wasn't his own parent. Although Ah Chou had always been close to Zhong Mingwei, he still felt a little embarrassed. He wiped his face, arched his back, and stepped on one foot, about to turn around to pick up his shoes from the ground. He was busy changing the subject, "Mr. Gu just said that he likes the bone soup I stewed. I'll go chop the bones now and stew more. Mr. Gu and Pang Yi have big appetites, so you need to drink more soup to nourish your bones..."
"Meiya," Zhong Mingwei suddenly grabbed Ah Chou's hand and said anxiously, "Can you call me Meiya?"
Ah Chou was startled: "Meiya?"
"Yes, Meiya," Zhong Mingwei nodded, and said seriously word by word, "Girl, from now on, you will take my surname, Zhong Meiya, and you will be my wife, Zhong Mingwei, and also the girl I will...love for the rest of my life."
"Okay," Ah Chou's eyes turned red again. She felt that she was so useless and wanted to cry all the time, but she couldn't help it. She sniffed and looked at Zhong Mingwei with her red eyes without blinking, "My name is Meiya, Zhong Meiya, and we are a family from now on..."
"Girl, come here and let me hug you." Zhong Mingwei felt so painful in his heart when he was looked at by those wet eyes, and he opened his arms to Achou.
"Why don't you call me by my name?" Ah Chou grumbled in grievance, tears streaming down his face as he yelled at Zhong Mingwei, "I have a name now, too. I warn you, don't call me a little girl anymore..."
"Meiya girl, come here quickly." The next second, Zhong Mingwei pulled Ah Chou into his arms, holding the sobbing little girl tightly in his arms, "I call you girl because I love you from the bottom of my heart."
"I know," Ah Chou sniffed, put his arms around Zhong Mingwei, and sobbed, "Zhong Mingwei, why are you so nice?"
Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything, but just hugged Achou tighter.
Is he okay?
Maybe.
But for a little girl like this, even if all the love and tenderness in the world were given to her, it would still not be enough.
He wanted to be better to this girl and do his best to make her happier.
…
Pang Yi was pushed out of the door by Gu Changlin, and he understood what Gu Changlin meant. While enjoying Gu Changlin's contempt, he kept cursing himself for being short-sighted.
"Mr. Gu, where are we going now?" Pang Yi turned around and asked Gu Changlin while driving, "Are we really going to buy medicinal herbs?"
"The herbs we brought from Yanshe are enough for half a year. Why do we need to buy more?" Gu Changlin rolled his eyes at Pang Yi unceremoniously, "But I am really short of some herbs right now."
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