Pang Yi and Gu Qingtong both heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at each other involuntarily, then smiled and turned their heads away. Pang Yi hurried over to put a cape on Zhong Mingwei, while Gu Qingtong went back to the kitchen to bring out a pile of bowls, only to see Pang Yi supporting the two of them as they walked out. Gu Qingtong hurriedly chased after them: "What? Aren't you going to have breakfast together at home?"
"Thank you, Miss Gu," Pang Yi turned around and smiled apologetically at Gu Qingtong. "Master and Madam have to go back to take medicine. I won't bother you here any more."
"Then...what about you? Do you want to try the food I cooked?" Gu Qingtong looked at the smile on Pang Yi's face and was distracted for a moment. When she came to her senses, her face was red. "Oh, then you guys should go back quickly. Don't delay taking your medicine."
Pang Yi looked at her, nodded, and said nothing more. He and Gu Changlin helped Zhong Mingwei and Mei Ya get on the carriage, and then drove the carriage on the road.
"Qingtong." After watching the carriage go up the mountain road, Chen Qingxuan and Gu Qingtong did not move. It was obvious that both of them were worried. Chen Qingxuan looked at Gu Qingtong, and seemed to be hesitant to speak. But in the end, he couldn't help but speak, "Since you know that she has someone in her heart, don't worry about her in the future. You will not suffer for her and make her suffer."
"What about you?" Gu Qingtong suddenly looked at Chen Qingxuan and said softly, "Cousin, can you do it?"
"I..." Chen Qingxuan was stunned for a while before nodding, "I should be able to do it."
Gu Qingtong rubbed the corner of his clothes and murmured, "I should be able to do it, too."
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Finally back home, Meiya's heart was filled with joy. All the way home she had been thinking about making noodle dumpling soup for Zhong Mingwei, but when she got home she didn't want to move and just wanted to stick to Zhong Mingwei. Naturally, Zhong Mingwei also wanted to stick to her. The two of them didn't come out since they entered the room. Pang Yi went into the kitchen to light a fire and boil water. Gu Changlin was so happy that he hummed a little tune and drove to the market, saying that he would go to Zhenweizhai to buy a table of good wine and food to celebrate Meiya's return home.
"The kang at home is still more comfortable," Mei Ya rolled on the kang twice, and then rolled into Zhong Mingwei's arms. She was immediately held tightly by the man, not allowing her to move around. Mei Ya's face was pressed against the man's chest. She rubbed it, raised her head and kissed the man's chin, sighing, "It's still more comfortable to be held by my own man."
The corners of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "...Which other man have you hugged?"
Meiya knew that he had misunderstood, so she tried hard not to laugh and looked at Zhong Mingwei seriously: "There are quite a few, Dabao, Ermao, Sanzhuzi..."
Zhong Mingwei's lips twitched even more: "...Are you serious?"
"Really? When have I ever lied?" Mei Ya said with her eyes wide open. However, she couldn't help herself when she saw Zhong Mingwei's expression. She immediately leaned on the man's neck and laughed until she was out of breath. "It's just that these men are not as old as you..."
Zhong Mingwei: "...Do you think I'm old?"
"What on earth are you thinking about?" Mei Ya couldn't stop laughing. She looked at Zhong Mingwei's pitiful expression, feeling a little distressed. She leaned over and gently bit Zhong Mingwei's ear, whispering, "They are all the little kids Mr. Chen just took in. The oldest is only six years old."
"That won't do either. From now on, you are not allowed to hug that brat. You can only hug me..." Zhong Mingwei still looked unhappy and spoke in a very sour tone, but suddenly his face froze. He looked at Mei Ya's face and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back in the end.
"Yes, I will only hold you, my little cub, from now on." Mei Ya held Zhong Mingwei's face and kissed him one after another, as if to make up for all the debts she had incurred in the past few days. She kissed Zhong Mingwei's forehead, eyes, and nose until his entire face was wet. Finally, her wet lips rested on Zhong Mingwei's slightly dry lips. "Zhong Mingwei, you are my little cub, and I am also your little cub. In this life, I will love you well, and you will love me well too."
"Okay," Zhong Mingwei's nose suddenly felt sore. He stretched out his arms to hug Mei Ya, responding to her kiss while softly saying, "Let's just love each other like this."
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