Chapter 426: Where can I get married?

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Zhong Mingwei finally understood Meiya's doubts, and now put down the tableware with a smile, reached out to catch Meiya's hand, and rubbed while whispering: "So, didn't you buy a three-entry house? We live in the backyard, let them live in the front yard, so far away, naturally we are not afraid of them disturbing our good deeds. "
"What's a good thing?" Meiya didn't understand.
Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, but kept smiling lowly, and then leaned in to kiss the fingers of Meiya, and kissed them one by one, and Meiya's body was half numb, and Meiya looked at his starving look. Only then did it react, and I was so ashamed to find a hole in the ground and pushed the man's face away as soon as I raised my hand.
"You ... you have a good meal, if you dare to think about this screwdriver, I will not beat you!" Meiya was fierce and honest, but his cheeks were too blushing, which made this sentence very frustrating.
"Where is the taint, this is a good thing, a great good thing, hehe!" Zhong Mingwei smiled, but looked at the glare of Mei Ya, he was too busy to bow his head and obediently porridge.
"What if Pang Yi marries a wife in the future?" Meiya is still worried about a bowl of porridge. "It's not easy to be wronged, and the young couple will live in the front yard?"
"Then buy another house to give them a good house," Zhong Mingwei said casually, "Pick the one closer to us and you're done."
Meiya secretly said that she would have to spend a hundred or two by then, but she also nodded and said, "You have to buy a new house for Pang Yi, but you have to discuss it with Pang Yi's wife, Where the young couple likes to buy, then where to buy, this is not what you can do. "
"It's natural, I just said," Zhong Mingwei took a sip of jasmine, and said with emotion, "I don't know when a wooden stake like Pang Yi can marry a wife."
"People aren't wooden stakes, please the girl." Mei Ya thought of Gu Qingtong looking at Pang Yi, and muttered softly.
Zhong Mingwei didn't like to listen to these words, and now he glared at Meiya with a sullen face and raised his eyebrows: "Is it more attractive to girls than me?"
"You ..." Meiya wanted to pour cold water on him, but looking at his virtue, he still couldn't help but "poo" smiled, "Are you going to be shameless?"
"Shameless, where can I get married to my wife?" The next second, Zhong Mingwei also smiled, reaching out to wipe off a grain of rice in the corner of Meiya's mouth, and asked in a small voice, "Do you still do embroidery work today?" ? "
The wedding dresses of the two of them have been done for the most part, that is, Longfeng Chengxiang has not embroidered, Meiya has never embroidered such a large pattern, and a little drum in his heart, has not embroidered in two days, this time was asked by Zhong Mingwei, Meiya immediately frowned again: "I'm not embroidering today. I'm afraid that the embroidery will not be good. When I go to the street to find an embroiderer to discuss the experience, Minger will start embroidering."
"Don't you say that the skills of the embroidered ladies here are very bad?" Zhong Mingwei suddenly collapsed when she heard Meiya going out again.
"It ’s not that people ’s craftsmanship is bad. It ’s because their embroidery patterns are not good, and naturally they do n’t show any good looks, but the old embroiderer of the screwdriver can do a great job. I and others ca n’t do it. Erbie, I used to ask them for advice, "Meiya was afraid that Zhong Mingwei would n’t agree, so busy, she was so tired that Zhong Mingwei was tired of twisting sugar, and she said," Just let me go. I will wear this one in my life. " If the embroidered clothes are broken or poorly embroidered, I will regret it all my life ... "
"It's not that you aren't allowed to go," Zhong Mingwei had no way to get entangled with her, so she had to agree, "Go early and go back early, don't go all day long."
"When did I spend a whole day swaying outside?" Mei Ya immediately opened her eyes and smiled, while holding Zhong Mingwei's face and kissed, "You give me a silk thread at home, just wait for me to do it. Xifu put on your body, I will definitely embroider it! Hehe! "
"Got it." Zhong Mingwei's helpless, sweet heart, kissed and kissed the face of his little girl.
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After breakfast, Meiya went out, but when she passed by several embroidery workshops, she did not stop, let alone go in, but walked straight ahead along the path.