"Of course not," Meiya's cheeks were slightly red, and she moved closer to the man's arms. When she spoke again, the sweetness in her voice was about to overflow, "I like you the most. Zhong Mingwei, isn't it strange? The things I originally liked to do, when I do them with you, will become happier and more joyful, even if it is something I don't like that much. As long as it has something to do with you, I will gradually like it."
"This is called loving someone and loving his dog," Zhong Mingwei said softly. He gently kissed the girl's white and tender ears. He said with some emotion, "Girl, I am the same. I used to hate needles and threads the most. But now when I see your needlework basket, I feel happy."
"Of course you are happy, this outfit from head to toe was made by me stitch by stitch," Meiya said proudly. She looked at the sachet tied around Zhong Mingwei's waist and felt disappointed, "It's just that there are no good spices for you to put in it. I heard that the nobles in the capital are most particular about incense and powder, but you stuffed a bunch of jasmine flowers in it."
"Jasmine is great," Zhong Mingwei said hurriedly, "You know I like the smell of jasmine the most."
"I know," Mei Ya whispered. She didn't know what she remembered. Mei Ya's cheeks were red. She lowered her head and looked at the swaying sachet. After a long while, she whispered, "Then tonight... let's take a bath together? Let's put more jasmine in it?"
"Really?" Zhong Mingwei almost cried out in excitement. He stretched out his long legs and stepped firmly on the ground. Then the swing stopped. Zhong Mingwei immediately put his arms around Meiya, "Girl, we haven't had a bath together for a long time."
"Bah! Who wants to take a bath with you? Stop being so conceited," Mei Ya spat at him in a low voice, but she couldn't bear to push him away. She rubbed her red face in the man's arms, paused, and then Mei Ya put her arms around Zhong Mingwei's strong waist. She said with emotion, "Zhong Mingwei, I have wanted a family since I was a child. Now, this family is really complete, more complete than all my previous imaginations combined. Zhong Mingwei, I am really satisfied."
"Really?" Zhong Mingwei felt a sharp pain in his heart when he heard Mei Ya say that. He looked at the small front yard, the renovated walls, and the moss-covered screen wall in front of him. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed shabby. He hugged the girl in his arms tighter.
"It's true. It couldn't be more true." Mei Ya gently pushed Zhong Mingwei away, then pulled him up from the swing and walked him to the screen wall. She stopped and looked up at Zhong Mingwei, smiling and saying, "There's just one thing missing."
"...What?" Zhong Mingwei spoke with some difficulty. Facing such a Mei Ya, he felt indescribable guilt and indebtedness in his heart. In fact, he lacked more than one thing from Mei Ya. He really lacked too much from Mei Ya.
"We're missing a character for 'Fu'," Meiya patted the screen wall with her hands and said to Zhong Mingwei with a smile, "I saw that other people's screen walls all have a character for 'Fu' written on them, so naturally we have to write one too."
"Okay, I'll write it right away," Zhong Mingwei said hurriedly, "I promise to write the most beautiful blessing character, better than anyone else's."
"Don't be in a hurry," Mei Ya said with a smile. She tiptoed over and kissed Zhong Mingwei's chin, and said softly, "Wait until you can stand firmly before writing."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhong Mingwei said softly, holding Mei Ya's face and kissing her closely and closely.
This was the first time they kissed outside, but they were not nervous. This was not someone else's territory, nor was it a small, leaky yard. This was their home. From now on, they could do whatever they wanted here without any worries or fears. This was their home...
“Clack, clack!”
Well, it’s not like you can do whatever you want anytime, anywhere.
Zhong Mingwei listened to the increasingly clear sound of horse hooves outside, and let go of Mei Ya with a bit of annoyance, while grumbling with gritted teeth: "Sooner or later, this kid will pack up and leave."
"Why are you like this?" Mei Ya disagreed with him. She pursed her overly red lips and spoke for Pang Yi. "They worked so hard to help us move, but you don't appreciate their kindness and always want to kick them out. What kind of humanity do you have?"
"You are now becoming more and more siding with him." Zhong Mingwei looked unhappy.
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