She looked at the sprawling Bingdi lotus, and the smug smile on the man's face, and she couldn't help laughing too: "It's getting more and more useless, and the fine phoenix robe is born to be embroidered with the pattern of a child's tune." , and I’m not afraid that others will see the joke.”
"I don't think who would dare?" Zhong Mingwei raised his eyebrows and said, the frightened expression on his face became more obvious. While putting the tray on the table, he pulled a embroidered pier and sat beside Meiya, regardless of the waiting time in the hall. There was someone else lying on Meiya's lap, facing Meiya's flat belly sideways, and said something that made people laugh with tenderness, "Little bastards, don't make trouble with your mother today!" , or wait until you are born, you will have a better time!"
"Pfft!" The palace man combing his hair couldn't help laughing, and covered his mouth again in a hurry.
"Get up!" Meiya pushed Zhong Mingwei vigorously, while covering her belly, she glared at him, "How can you be such a father? You keep calling yourself a little bastard. And what are you, old bastard?"
"Can't you stop mentioning old words for a day?" Zhong Mingwei immediately became unhappy, "I think you are old every day, how can there be such a thing?"
"Every day you say that your baby is a bastard, you are the only one?" Meiya continued to stare at him, "Ever since I found out that I have a baby, I was excited for a while on the first day, quite like a father, but from the first day Since the second day, I have been eating a little brat all day, can you tell me that you are such a father?"
"Who made them two little..." As soon as he met the two fierce eyes cast by Meiya, Zhong Mingwei changed his words in a hurry, "Who made them two little dolls so ignorant that they always make troubles?" Is my wife unable to eat or sleep well? I see my daughter-in-law suffering because of these two little babies, can I feel at ease?"
"I'm also happy to endure hardships," Meiya said, lowering her head and rubbing her belly, pursing her lips and smiling, "In seven months, I'll be able to see them," Meiya said while pulling Zhong Mingwei also put his hand on his lower abdomen, and then asked with a smile, "Mingwei, do you think it's a boy or a niece?"
"It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl," Zhong Mingwei said softly, leaning over to kiss Meiya's fingers, and said, "It's all thanks to you."
"So stupid, I can't even guess this, isn't it obvious?" Meiya rolled his eyes at him, and seeing the man's bewildered look, Meiya leaned into his ear, and then whispered, "Don't you Remember? When we were in Ninggu Pagoda, Mr. Gu once found a fortune teller for us. Didn’t he say that I... was destined to have both sons and daughters? I used to be because of you... the love in you fell apart That’s why, I only thought that the fortune-teller was just a fraud, but now that I think about it, he is really a formidable person, Ming Wei, don’t you think so?”
Zhong Mingwei was startled when he heard the words, and then he remembered the fortune teller Meiya was talking about, thinking about how he limped into the low thatched hut with Meiya in that cold April, and how He limped back home, remembering that the snow was melting at that time, and the ground was muddy and difficult to walk. For a person with leg problems like him, it was really exhausting, but even if it was muddy, so what? As long as there are people around who are willing to walk hand in hand with him, he doesn't mind his broken leg and the mud all over the ground, but that day, since he came out of that hut, he had to push this away and has been willing to accompany him. Those who walk forward side by side on the muddy road of life...
"Yeah, Mister's calculations are really accurate." After a pause, Zhong Mingwei felt Meiya's face close to him, and Zhong Mingwei came back to his senses, and then said with a smile, "If you don't mention it, I will forget about it."
"Did you really forget?" Meiya said, when she said this, their faces were very close.