"But before, you didn't hide and would take a shower with me..." Zhong Mingwei became more and more dissatisfied. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and ask them to move out. If they continue like this, I'll go crazy before my leg is healed!"
"But, it's not good to ask Mr. Gu to come all the way up the mountain." Mei Ya said hesitantly. In fact, she had long felt that it was inconvenient. The yard was too small. There were only two rooms that could be lived in, and they were so close to each other. It was not worthwhile to tear down and rebuild. The simplest way was to buy a new house. But... Mei Ya was hesitant. "Pang Yi is fine, but Mr. Gu is so old. It's too hard for him to go up and down the mountain all the time, right?"
"Didn't the master just say that we don't need to clean the wound anymore. We can just let it grow and change the dressing every three days. It's not too frequent. We can just ask Pang Yi to bring the master up the mountain every three days." Zhong Mingwei said hurriedly, as if he was afraid that Mei Ya would not agree. "It's only a matter of time before we buy a house. When we get married and have children, Pang Yi will naturally move out. He will also have to marry and have children, right? Can he just stay with us forever?"
"Bah! Who wants to have a baby with you!" Mei Ya's face immediately turned red to her neck. She spat at Zhong Mingwei and lowered her head shyly.
"You won't have a baby with me? Then who are you going to have a baby with?" Zhong Mingwei pretended to be angry, staring at Meiya, and said fiercely, "Girl, if I find out that your future baby doesn't look like me, I'll..." At this point, Zhong Mingwei suddenly couldn't continue. He scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, but his face still maintained that ferocious look, "Humph! It's good that you know to be afraid!"
"What do you want?" Meiya was not afraid. Not only was she not afraid, she even bared her teeth at him, "What will you do if the doll doesn't look like you? Just tell me!"
"I would... I would..." Zhong Mingwei was speechless, but suddenly he laughed, his face full of joy, "I would be very happy. It would be better if the baby didn't look like me. I was born fierce, why would he look like me? It would be better if he looked like our girl, pretty and well-behaved."
"Bah! Stop talking nonsense!" Mei Ya spat at him, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, forming a bright arc, "Okay, when Pang Yi comes back, let him buy a suitable house, preferably a bigger one with a better location. Anyway, we have plenty of money."
"Yes, we are not short of money," Zhong Mingwei smiled and kissed Meiya's round nose, whispering, "Let's buy a small garden and grow our own food in the future."
"How much will it cost?" The little girl who had just boasted with her chest frowned again, "The land in Ningguta is not cheap. Buying a house and a field will cost at least several dozen taels..."
Zhong Mingwei quickly persuaded her: "But think about it, girl. The prices here are even more expensive. Don't you always complain that the food and vegetables here are expensive? It's not cheap for us to buy a piece of land, but think about it. This piece of land will be ours in the future. We can grow whatever we want to eat and we can eat it for the rest of our lives. Isn't it a good deal?"
Mei Ya felt that what he said made sense, and nodded to Zhong Mingwei: "You still know how to live."
Zhong Mingwei: “…Hehe.”
"I'll go ask Mr. Gu what he wants to eat tonight," Mei Ya said as she climbed to the edge of the kang, bent over to pick up her cotton boots and put them on. The boots were spotless without a speck of dust on them. They looked freshly brushed. Mei Ya was obviously very satisfied with the boots. While putting them on, she turned around and smiled at Zhong Mingwei, "You are really getting more and more capable now. You brushed your boots so clean, even cleaner than I brush them myself."
"Of course," Zhong Mingwei said with a look of pride that he couldn't hide. "If it were a pair of leather boots, I would definitely polish them until you could see your reflection in them!"
"You really can't stand being praised," Mei Ya said with a smile. She picked up another cotton boot and put it on. She casually asked Zhong Mingwei, "By the way, what exactly did Mr. Gu ask Pang Yi to do? You insisted that I couldn't do it. What exactly is it?"
"Think about it, what was the first thing I did when I woke up this morning?" Zhong Mingwei winked at Mei Ya, "Whatever I did, Mr. Gu would ask Pang Yi to do the same thing."
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