"Really?" Meiya was a little excited, and forgot to be shy for a moment, looking at Zhong Mingwei with surprise and joy. "Didn't you say you would wait until your leg healed before getting married?"
Zhong Mingwei looked at the surprised face in front of him, his heart ached, he reached out to touch the back of Meiya's head, leaned over, and kissed Meiya's smooth forehead.
"When your wedding dress is ready, my legs will surely be healed too."
"Then you have to hurry up and get it done. Hehe," Mei Ya looked at Zhong Mingwei slyly, "Anyway, we'll get married as soon as I'm done. I don't care if you're ready or not, anyway, you've already promised me today, hehe!"
"Yes. I promised you today." Zhong Mingwei rubbed Meiya's face and looked at her without blinking. His eyes were so gentle that they could make anyone sick. "Girl. Do it quickly. I can't wait any longer."
"Bah! Shameless." Mei Ya spat softly, her two fair and tender hands tightly grasping the festive red silk.
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March 28, 1934
Ningguta.
The prefectural government office.
Fang Chengyin has been in a bad mood recently. Since returning from Chenjiatun that day, Fang Chengyin has been depressed. Whenever she thinks of Chen Qingxuan's deliberate alienation and excessive politeness, she feels uncomfortable. Chen Qingxuan must understand her feelings for Chen Qingxuan, but it has been so long, and she has not received any response at all. Instead, Chen Qingxuan is avoiding her everywhere.
"Miss," the maid pushed the door open and walked in front of Fang Chengyin, bowing and saying, "The gifts you asked me to prepare are all ready. Shall we send them to Mr. Chen now?"
"Are you ready so soon?" Fang Chengyin was a little annoyed. She took a sip of tea and said to the maid, "Bring the things here so I can see them first."
"Yes, I obey your command." The maidservant bowed and left in a hurry. After a while, she came back with a tray on which was an inkstone and four brushes. The maidservant placed the tray on the table and said to Fang Chengyin with a smile, "Miss, you have good taste. You chose this Shanxi clay inkstone and Huying purple brush. They are all good things that ordinary people will never see in their lifetime."
"You know a lot." Fang Chengyin glanced at the little maid and said lazily.
"How can I understand these? I just used to serve in the master's study. I have seen it many times, so I can recognize it," the little maid smiled apologetically, and asked Fang Chengyin in a low voice, "Miss, should we send the things to Mr. Chen now?"
Seeing that classes were about to resume at the Jixian Bookstore, Fang Chengyin had planned to pick out a gift for Chen Qingxuan early in the morning. She was originally very happy when she was choosing the gift, but at this moment, looking at the inkstone and brush in front of her, she felt melancholy.
"Keep it for now, and we'll talk about it later," Fang Chengyin said slowly, taking a sip of tea and casually asking the maid, "Who bought the inkstone and brush? They were very efficient, and they bought them back in less than a month."
"Miss, it's Guard Kong." said the little maid.
"Guard Kong?" Fang Chengyin was startled and looked at the maid, "Is it Kong Wenmin?"
"No, it was Guard Kong," the maid said with a smile, "half a month ago, Guard Kong was out on business. The young lady needed something urgently, but the road was blocked by heavy snow. If the servants were out to buy, it would take at least two or three months to go back and forth. Guard Kong found out and took the initiative to take it. Guard Kong just came back this morning and hurriedly sent back the inkstone and brush."
"You call Kong Wenjie "Little Guard Kong?" Fang Chengyin was not curious about the speed of Kong Wenjie's response, but was more curious about the title of "Little Guard Kong".
"Yes, the two Guards Kong must be distinguished," the little maid said with a smile, "So, privately we will call them Big Guard Kong and Little Guard Kong respectively."
Fang Chengyin thought about Kong Wenjie's big body and dark face, and couldn't help laughing: "Let's call him in private, otherwise, that guard Kong will be angry."
"Hehe, we naturally don't dare to yell to her face," the little maid also laughed, picked up the tray, and said to Fang Chengyin, "Then I will put the things away first."
"Go ahead," Fang Chengyin looked at the inkstone, took a sip of tea, and said to the maid, "Tomorrow you can find something to send to Guard Kong and thank him for me."
"Yes, I obey your command." The little maid hurriedly agreed.
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