"Are there many happy events in the village?" Mei Ya asked Chen Qingxuan in a low voice with a red face.
"Yes, in such a good time as spring, happy events are inevitable." Chen Qingxuan said, taking the basket of seeds from Meiya, and whispered, "So there will be a lot of operas in Chengzi Village. Don't you like to listen to operas? If you have extra time, why not go and listen to operas more often? It's a good opportunity to accompany grandma. She misses you so much."
In fact, it was not only Grandma Chen who missed Meiya, but Chen Qingxuan missed her even more. In the past, they lived close to each other, so he could see Meiya every three or five days. Now that he moved back to the village, he hadn't seen Meiya for nearly a month. How could he not miss her? Even though he knew that Meiya already had a boyfriend, he couldn't control himself. He despised himself for being like this. But he missed Meiya over and over again. Today, he finally got to see Meiya. He simply stopped being depressed and just wanted to cherish every moment with Meiya.
The provincial examination will be held in a few months. I am afraid I won't be able to see Mei Ya for a long time.
"I... I'm afraid I don't have time," Meiya's face turned redder. Her voice became even softer. When she said this, she was too embarrassed to look up. "Mr. Chen, I'm getting married on the eighth day of the first lunar month."
“Bang!”
The next second, the basket in Chen Qingxuan's hand fell to the ground, and the various bean seeds inside were scattered all over the ground.
"Qingxuan, what's wrong?" Grandma Chen heard the voice and turned around to ask. As soon as she saw the red and green beans on the ground, she frowned and said, "How come you can't even hold the basket properly? You dropped them on the ground for no reason. I don't know how long it will take to pick them up!"
"It's okay, it's okay! Grandma Chen, Mr. Chen and I will pick it up," Meiya was busy speaking for Chen Qingxuan, and turned to Gu Changlin and said, "Mr. Gu, please take Grandma Chen in for a cup of tea first. She won't have to wait long, we are very fast."
"Okay, then you and Mr. Chen can pick beans." Gu Changlin nodded, and immediately took Grandma Chen into the main hall to drink tea.
"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?" Meiya quickly squatted down to pick up beans, but after picking up several beans, Chen Qingxuan didn't react at all. He still stood straight in the same place. She looked up at Chen Qingxuan. From this angle, she couldn't see Chen Qingxuan's expression at all. She just saw that Chen Qingxuan looked bad and seemed to be in pain. She stood up immediately and asked carefully, "Mr. Chen, are you feeling uncomfortable? If you are not feeling well, don't hold on. Go to the room and rest first. Fortunately, there are not many fields at home. Mr. Gu, Grandma Chen and I finished planting in no time."
"No...it's okay, it's really okay, you don't have to worry." Chen Qingxuan curled his lips with difficulty and forced out a dry smile. He looked at Mei Ya's face with undisguised concern and worry, his heart had already become sour that it couldn't be any more. He really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he squatted on the ground and picked up the beans one by one.
"Mr. Chen, are you really okay?" Mei Ya was still worried, so she squatted down and asked again.
"It's really okay. When have you ever seen me sick?" Chen Qingxuan pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile.
"You are someone who never gets sick, but it's scary when you suddenly get sick!" Meiya was relieved. While picking beans, she chattered to Chen Qingxuan, "He never got sick before, but he got sick when he woke up on New Year's Day. He was so sick that he was in a daze for several days. He was so hard to take care of..."
Chen Qingxuan listened to her chattering and naturally knew who Meiya was talking about. He silently picked up the beans on the ground. The beans were so small and light, but somehow, he felt that each one was as heavy as a thousand gold.
"Is it hard to take care of him?" After a long while, Mei Ya finally finished speaking, and Chen Qingxuan asked slowly.
"What's so hard about it? Don't other people live like this?" Mei Ya blurted out, and she felt a little embarrassed as soon as she said it. After all, she and Zhong Mingwei hadn't married yet, but Chen Qingxuan was different from others. She never treated Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan as outsiders. Now that she had said it, she couldn't stop. "It's really not hard, and Mr. Chen, I have never had such a good life. I never thought I could live such a good life. Mr. Chen, you don't know that I was a maid in the capital before, and I was the most tiring and humble maid. I never dared to think about getting married and living a life like this. I just felt that I must be lonely for the rest of my life, but I got used to it. I must be a rough maid, and a disfigured rough maid. I have self-knowledge and know how I should live. But later I met him, and I realized that pie in the sky can really fall. People like me are actually worthy of someone who is sincere to me. Thank God."
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