Chapter 587: Waist flower

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"Your boy will be sour!" Gu Changlin glanced at him sideways while continuing to pill the medicine. "Aren't you eager to marry a daughter-in-law? Is it true that after you marry a daughter-in-law, you'll have to be more and more prodigal what?"
"Hey, that's true too," Pang Yi scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and paused, then said, "It's this time, otherwise I'll go to the street to buy some ready-made food and come back? I'm so hungry No way. "
"Go ahead, the old man will have to put his chest on his back," Gu Changlin sighed. "Their young couple have a good relationship, so how can they make the old man hungry? Oops! It can be seen that everything has yin and yang. "
"Then else ..." Pang Yi said a little hesitantly, "Go find a kitchen lady to serve at home?"
"Forget it, you still don't know how much your master picks up his mouth? He must be able to take in the food prepared by others?" Gu Changlin shook his head and looked at Pang Yi again, "Remember to buy more meat and come back."
"Yes, yes, I must buy more and make up for him. I'm tired all day long, so I have to make up for it. Hey!" Pang Yi smiled and asked Gu Changlin, "Mr. , Do you want to make a tiger whip wine or something? "
"roll!"
"Hey!" Although he was scolded, Pang Yi was not angry at all. He was walking towards the stable while humming Xiaoquer, "The peach blossoms in Sanyayue are open, lover Lang, you never come back. , Untied Xiang Luo and took me out to show his pockets ... "
"Huh, he also said that the old man is not respected by the old, and he doesn't look at what he is." Gu Changlin hummed while pouring the spoonful of medicine into the porcelain bottle. Zhong Mingwei's legs are now better than before There are too many, there is no need to drink soup, just apply the ointment once a day.
After busy with these, Gu Changlin sat for a while in front of the stone table, then got up and walked to the front of the book case, paved the paper, took off the pen, and carefully wrote four strokes on the paper carefully. Words--
Yun Wenxian brother.
...
backyard.
Zhong Mingwei and Mi Ya silently faced a table full of dishes.
After a while, Meiya pointed at the plate in front of her with chopsticks and asked Zhong Mingwei: "What is this?"
Zhong Mingwei twitched at the corner of his mouth: "... hot waist."
"what about this?"
Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched even more severely: "... Jianxiangxianghuahua?"
Miya's chopsticks pointed to the soup bowl again: "What else?"
Zhong Mingwei's mouth has been numb: "Wolfberry pork waist soup."
"Do you know what other people mean?" Mei Ya sighed and put down her chopsticks silently.
"I know!" Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth, "He is itchy and tidy!"
This Pang Yi, when he delivered the meal just now, said to him mysteriously that it was a good thing. He was really hungry. He did n’t even drink his saliva in the morning. After so long physical work, he could not be tired. ? When Zhong Mingwei moved his index finger, he and Meiya came to eat, and then, the two who were going to gobble up ...
Silent.
"Zhong Mingwei, I don't care whether Pang Yi owes it or not," Mi Ya said slowly, while slowly holding her sleeves, and looked at him silently, "Anyway, I know that you are owed and very owed."
The numb lips twitched suddenly, and Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya in a panic, and stuttered: "Ya, girl, what are you going to do? We have, have something to say ... Oops! Girl!" , It hurts! "
"I let you make me shameless! I make you shameless!" The next second, Meiya's flower fist and embroidered legs greeted Zhong Mingwei, and spread the shamefulness that had been held for a long time on the initiator, "You later Dare you dare? Say! Dare you dare ?! "
"Dare you dare?" Zhong Mingwei hugged his head while wailing and flickering left and right, don't look at his domineering on Kang, no matter how Meiya resisted, he would have to be obedient to him, but it only took a while to Kang. He is even more so than a sour show, only passively beaten, "Ma'am, it hurts! Ma'am! Your men are merciful, I, I, and I are your biological father-in-law! Ouch! Don't hit your face!"