The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei's face froze, facing Grandma Chen's face with a gentle smile, he finally managed to squeeze out a not-so-ugly smile: I'm really sorry to trouble you.

Is there any trouble or not? My granddaughter is out of the house. As a grandma, I have a hard background, and I don't have much to give her as a dowry, so I can come up with ideas and work hard, Grandma Chen said, While sighing, Fortunately, that girl married a down-to-earth person like you, so I can feel at ease.

Grandma, don't worry, Zhong Mingwei said seriously while holding Grandma Chen's hand, I will make that girl happy for a lifetime, and I will also make you feel at ease for a lifetime.

With your words, I have nothing to worry about. Grandma Chen was a little moved when she saw Zhong Mingwei's serious expression. In fact, she always felt that Zhong Mingwei was old and had such legs and feet, so he really wasn't good enough for Meiya. But at this time, she felt that the two were a perfect match...

well!

After all, it was because Qingxuan of their family was unlucky.

What are you talking about? Meiya came over with a tray of pastries, and saw that Zhong Mingwei and Grandma Chen were having a lively chat.

Grandma is beating Mr. Zhong, Gu Qingtong said to Meiya with a smile, while taking the tray from Meiya and placing it on the table, he continued, Mr. Zhong has also expressed his loyalty to grandma.

What kind of loyalty are you showing? Meiya sat beside Zhong Mingwei, holding a piece of chestnut cake for him, and whispered, Shouldn't you show loyalty to me? Why are you showing loyalty to grandma?

I will show my loyalty to you when there is no one else. Zhong Mingwei looked at her and smiled softly.

Bah! Who cares! Meiya spat at him with a blushing face, and hurriedly called Grandma Chen and Gu Qingtong to eat pastries. The four of them ate and chatted in the gazebo, watching Pang Yi come out of the kitchen with There is also a small half pot of paste.

Pang Yi, are you going to post the couplets now? Meiya stood up in a hurry, wiped her hands, and hurried towards Pang Yi, I'll post it with you!

Ma'am, there's no need, I'll do it myself. How dare Pang Yi order Meiya? I was too busy waving my hands.

That can't be done, I'm going to post it. Meiya ran to the backyard to find the couplets with Chinese characters Happy while talking. Just now, when Zhong Mingwei was writing, she had made up her mind that she must post those beautiful ones with her own hands. The word 囍 is pasted up.

You follow along and have a look, Grandma Chen said to Zhong Mingwei with a smile as she looked at the unfinished half piece of chestnut cake in Zhong Mingwei's hand, That girl is reckless, don't let her fall.

Hey! Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he put down the half of the chestnut cake, and hurried to the backyard. Because he walked too fast, his legs were a little more limping than when he came here.

Gu Qingtong looked at Zhong Mingwei's back hurriedly rushing towards the backyard, sighed a long time, and ate millefeuille listlessly: Grandma, I'm so heartbroken, why can't I find such a Ruyi Lang? What about you?

Girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Grandma Chen scolded in a low voice, paused, then suddenly raised her head to look at Gu Qingtong, I remember a while ago, Mr. Pang, who kept his mouth shut, why did you fall in love with him?

This... Gu Qingtong was startled, and then put down the mille-feuille in his hand embarrassingly, This is all a misunderstanding, grandma, don't mention it again.

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Zhong Mingwei hurried into the backyard, and saw that Meiya was tiptoeing to paste the word Happy on the door. Pang Yi wanted to go over to help, but Meiya didn't let him. He took a few steps back, looked at the word 囍 on the door and smiled foolishly.

Zhong Mingwei looked at the row of red lanterns, under the large sign of 囍, that silly smiling little girl, her heart was about to melt, Pang Yi watched him come in, and was about to salute, Zhong Mingwei waved his hands in a hurry to signal Let him go out, and Pang Yi was so busy that he took the couplets in the front yard and quietly retreated.

It's so pretty? Zhong Mingwei walked behind Meiya, put his arms around Meiya, and leaned over to kiss Meiya's little ear, I don't get tired of watching Meiya all the time.

I'll never feel tired of watching it all my life. Meiya writhed in his arms, holding his hand with both hands and pinching it, acting coquettishly, My man's hands are really powerful, he can write so well The handwriting is even better than the teacher's writing.