Chapter 1301: Choose one

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"Cheng Yin!" Mei Ya and Xiao An's and Gu Qingtong were busy with each other. Mei Ya grabbed Fang Cheng Yin's hand and was busy. "This way must be exhausting you. Hurry into the house and rest."
"Yes, thank you, Madam," Fang Chengyin was a little bit richer than before, perhaps because of being a mother, and also added a lot more gentleness than before, and Meiya and they took their hands and walked into the room while still instructing Kong Wenjie , "Don't hold your arms too tight, you have a lot of strength, don't hold your child."
"Yes, you can rest assured," Kong Wenjie promised in a hurry. While walking forward with Kong Wenmin, he quietly asked Kong Wenmin, "Brother, I forgot to ask, can I get the doll's name?"
"Qing Xuan has already been taken," Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan's thin back in front, and smiled and told Kong Wenjie, "Choose one."
"Choose one?" Kong Wenjie stunned, then nodded, "It's a good name."
Yeah, gentlemen are like water, they are round, they are everywhere, they choose one person to be white, and one city to be old, indeed a good name.
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The host and the host were happy, and the banquet was over, it was already dusk.
Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth to drink today, and Meiya did n’t stop, because they were making trouble, a group of men were punching and drinking guesses, a group of women were not idle, sitting together, drinking osmanthus The wine, while talking about the daughter ’s own words, from pickled cabbage chopped by Grandma Chen, the eight treasure sweet cheese made by Master Zhenweizhai, to the lotus pond in Nanshan Bieyuan and the ancient sun in Chenjiatun, these are their photos. Carrying the past time, or suffering, or hardship and poverty, or after suffering, now see, are the best and warmest memories in memory.
Zhong Mingwei was so drunk that he was escorted into the dormitory directly. The brothers Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie were not much better, especially Kong Wenmin, who said it was unfavorable, and Chen Qingxuan patiently helped him in. Sedan, turned and said good-bye to Meiya.
"Ma'am, Grandpa is too drunk. If Ming'er really can't get up, it's all right." Chen Qingxuan said to Meiya, he didn't drink too much, because Kong Wenmin's amount of wine was really not complimented, he early in the morning I was ready to take care of Kong Wenmin.
"I want him to rest for a day, so he has to be willing?" Meiya shook her head helplessly and smiled.
Since the reign of the throne, except for the big festivals such as New Year's Eve, which has to be retired according to the system, and then the production of Meiya, Zhong Mingwei has never stopped. Meiya has always loved Zhong Mingwei. Reason.
"Then Mrs. Hard will take care of Grandpa," Chen Qingxuan shook his head helplessly, paused, and then said his lips, "Fortunately, this summer, Grandpa and Mrs. are going on a tour to Ninggu Tower. You can also have a small half year of leisure when you return to the ground, and then your grandfather and wife will be able to relax. "
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to entering the summer early now. Since Ming Wei ascended the throne, I have always planned to go to Ninggu Pagoda, but I have waited for six years to make time for it. Rui'er and Tian Tian have already waited. Too late, shouting to dig wild vegetables to eat at Ninggu Tower, "When I thought about going to Ninggu Tower, Meiya was so happy that she couldn't hold her mouth together." Look at their idea. "
"The princes and princesses are approachable in life, and they are not arrogant. This is what his wife taught me." Chen Qingxuan sincerely said.
"I don't know any poems and books, how can I teach my children? It's just that they play crazy," Meiya waved her hands busy, a little embarrassed, and a little sad on the side, gently sighed, "When I was a kid Imagine them as carefree, but without this opportunity. "
"Madam, there is a man and we are here, you can be carefree in the future." Chen Qingxuan looked at the girl with a frowning face in front of him, and said softly.
"Yeah," Mi Ya stunned, and then she pursed her lips again. "I just drank two more glasses, and I started to talk drunk, Mr. Chen, please get on the sedan chair and go home to the big hole guard." Feeding a bowl of sobering soup, I watched him drunk, and it must have been terrible. "