"Hmm?" Zhong Mingwei didn't understand and looked at Gu Changlin, "What do you mean?"
"You can just go to the fields and plow the land by yourself when the time comes." Gu Changlin said calmly while eating watermelon, "You are so capable anyway. Why would you need a cow? Just pull the plow yourself. You will definitely be more capable than a cow."
Zhong Mingwei: “…”
"Sir, I know I was wrong! I won't take Mingwei with me to the fields anymore!" Mei Ya was stunned. Then she understood what Gu Changlin meant. She felt guilty and annoyed, glaring at Zhong Mingwei. "Don't follow me to the fields anymore. Your legs aren't fully healed yet. Why are you joining in the fun? Look how angry you made me!"
Zhong Mingwei: “…”
He knew that this girl would definitely be in the same camp as Old Man Gu!
It’s really good!
snort!
Kong Wenmin saw that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. He was so busy that he threw away the watermelon peel in his hand. He changed the subject: "Sir, from now on, Wen Jie and I will switch places. I will stay at Nanshan Villa. Let Wen Jie go back to the prefectural government office."
"Really?" Kong Wenjie was surprised. He quickly swallowed the watermelon in his mouth and asked while holding Kong Wenmin's arm. "Brother, are you serious?"
Kong Wenmin was so disgusted that she slapped his sticky hands away and looked at Kong Wenjie impatiently: "If you don't want to, forget it."
"Yes! Yes! I'll go pack my luggage now!" Kong Wenjie jumped up from the ground and ran happily to his room. Then, before Meiya finished eating a piece of watermelon, he was seen holding a small bag in his hand and running towards the stable like the wind.
"Is he really that happy?" Meiya couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable as she listened to the increasingly quiet horse hoofbeats outside. "We haven't treated him badly on weekdays. We have meat for every meal, and he eats very happily. He even wants to lick the bottom of the plate..."
"No, that kid has something on his mind, madam, please don't take it personally." Kong Wenmin explained with a smile.
"I just said it casually, why do you take it so seriously?" Mei Ya smiled at Kong Wenmin and finished the rest of the watermelon in her hand. She looked at Kong Wenmin again, as if she suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Guard Kong, how are you playing chess?"
Kong Wenmin was stunned. He really didn't expect Mei Ya to ask this. He immediately said, "It's just so-so."
"So is it closer to a horse or a tiger?" Meiya asked, tilting her head.
Now everyone looked at Mei Ya silently, with an expression that said "What on earth do you want to say?"
"Oh, what I mean is, if you are close to the level of horse, then you can play chess with Mr. Gu in the future," Meiya explained hurriedly, "If you are close to the level of tiger, then you can play with Mingwei."
Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the frustration in his heart immediately disappeared. He nodded to Mei Ya and said, "Yes, this analogy is quite appropriate."
Gu Changlin, on the other hand, looked unhappy. He glared at Mei Ya angrily while continuing to eat watermelon.
"No, no!" Pang Yi finished the watermelon in his hand in two or three bites, and without waiting for him to swallow it, he said vaguely, "Mr. Gu is a lame horse! Our master is a fierce tiger!"
"Hahaha!" The next second, Mei Ya and Zhong Mingwei were laughing so hard that they were falling down. Even Kong Wenmin, who was always serious, couldn't help but pursed his lips.
"You disrespectful little bastard!" Gu Changlin was so angry that he cursed loudly and threw the melon rind in his hand towards Pang Yi's face. Fortunately, Pang Yi was agile and dodged, and the melon rind hit his ear and fell on the wall behind him. Gu Changlin snorted again, then went back to his yard with his hands behind his back angrily.
"Pang Yi, you better go and apologize to Mr. Gu!" Mei Ya was busy pointing towards Gu Changlin's courtyard.
"Alas! It's so hard to tell the truth these days," Pang Yi looked hopeless, but he still held two pieces of watermelon and went to knock on Gu Changlin's door with his head down, "Mr. Gu! Doctor Gu! Grandpa Gu! Please open the door for a little bastard like me!"
…
The prefectural government office.
Kong Wenjie returned to the prefectural government office without stopping. He was not in a hurry to return to his own courtyard, but hurried to Fang Chengyin's courtyard. However, when he arrived at the door, he felt a little abrupt. After all, it was getting dark, and... after all, it was not a glorious thing for a man like him to sneak into a woman's house like this.
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