"Don't be angry yet, I haven't finished talking yet!" Mei Ya said hurriedly, seeing Zhong Mingwei's chest heaving with anger. She reached out and stroked him, then continued, "What I mean is that although you are not as pretty as before, I will never leave you. Even if your hair turns white, your face is full of wrinkles, and you lose all your teeth, I will not despise you. I am really not a superficial person who judges people by appearance, you can rest assured."
Zhong Mingwei's face was ashen: "...Unfortunately, I am a superficial person who judges people by their appearance."
Meiya: "..."
Zhong Mingwei looked at Mei Ya who was silent. His heart skipped a beat. He thought he had said something wrong and tried to make amends. Then he looked at Mei Ya who tilted her head and said to him, "But in front of me, you will never be superficial in your life."
Zhong Mingwei was confused: "What do you mean?"
"Look. When I was thirty-three, you were already forty-nine," Mei Ya explained to Zhong Mingwei seriously, counting on her fingers. "When I had just one wrinkle, your face was already full of wrinkles. When I had just one white hair, you had a full head of white hair, and you might even be bald and have a big belly. So, between you and me, I will always be the only one who dislikes you, and you will never dislike me. So you will naturally be nice to me, and how dare you talk to me about judging people by appearance?"
Zhong Mingwei: “…”
His heart really hurts!
"Zhong Mingwei, don't you think so?" Mei Ya asked him relentlessly, "Do you think what I said makes sense?"
"...Don't bother me, I want to be alone." Zhong Mingwei waved his hands with despair, then fell on the kang with a plop.
…
Mei Ya came to the front yard while humming a little tune, and saw Gu Changlin doing boxing in the yard: "Sir, what kind of boxing are you doing?"
"Five Animal Exercises," Gu Changlin stopped and said to Meiya while wiping his sweat, "It's good for your body. When you have time, I'll teach you, and you can teach Mingwei later."
"Okay! Thank you very much, sir!" Mei Ya agreed without hesitation. She rolled up her sleeves and said to Gu Changlin, "Sir, let's eat hand-rolled noodles today. Each of us can have two eggs and a piece of bacon!"
"Girl, what's the matter that makes you so happy?" Gu Changlin looked at her with a smile.
"Hehe, I just bullied someone and seemed quite happy doing it." Mei Ya laughed and went into the kitchen.
Gu Changlin smiled and shook his head. He sat on the recliner, took a sip of tea from the cup on the table, patted the armrest, shook his head and hummed: "A bright moon shines on the west wing, and the young lady is dressing up. I invited Zhang Sheng to the banquet again, but no one jumped over the pink wall. The lady got the news at the fifth watch, and tortured Yingying with six flower boards to ask Hongniang..."
oops!
How come the days are so comfortable?
…
While some people live a comfortable life, naturally some people do not live so comfortably.
Fang Chengyin had been feeling uneasy for several days. To be exact, she had been feeling uncomfortable since she knew Kong Wenjie was away on a business trip. She stayed at home for a few days to recuperate, and when the scars finally fell off, she could no longer stay there. After asking Fang Zuotang several times, she finally learned that Kong Wenjie had gone to Nanshan Villa. Fang Chengyin immediately rode her horse to Nanshan Villa without saying a word.
Fang Chengyin felt that she was really unrestrained. Although she had thought about Chen Qingxuan in the past, she almost always sent her subordinates to deal with Chen Qingxuan. To be honest, she and Chen Qingxuan had never had a chance to be alone. She was very fascinated by Chen Qingxuan at that time, but even so, she didn't reach the point where she had to see him. But it was different with Kong Wenjie.
Fang Chengyin didn't feel that she liked Kong Wenjie that much. Instead, she felt that Kong Wenjie was full of problems from head to toe. But she just wanted to see Kong Wenjie, all the time, even if they had a quarrel as soon as they met, she would be happy.
Fang Chengyin felt that her brain was a little broken and confused. She hurriedly pulled the reins, got off the horse, and then walked slowly on the street leading the horse. She needed to calm down.
But she didn't stay quiet for long before she was attracted by the hawking of the butcher on the street.
"Wild boar! Freshly killed wild boar! Very fresh!" The butcher with a face full of flesh was chopping the pork bones vigorously while shouting, "Rare wild boar meat! There is not much left! Come and buy it!"
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